#Wh audio tapes

[cozmicclown]

WELCOME HOME TRANSCRIBED: #1 Howdy & Poppy

This is a fan-made transcript of the first Welcome Home secret bug audio clips. I took great care to ensure the dialogue is as ACCURATE as humanly possible. That being said, any visuals or actions taken by the characters are generated through my own creative presumptions. I already have #2 and #3 written out, so I’ll be posting more of these. These are a fun exercise to practice script writing. Plain text version of the transcription is below. Enjoy!

1 - INT. POPPY'S BARN - DAY

POPPY, BIGGEST NEIGHBOUR, CHICKEN AND SWEETHEART, SITS KNITTING IN A HUGE ARMCHAIR AMIDST BALLS OF YARN OF EVERY COLOUR, OCCUPYING EVERY AVAILABLE SURFACE.

POPPY (Mutters to herself in concentration)

Oh, stitch. Dropped a stitch again...

HOWDY, LOCAL MULTI LIMBED CATERPILLAR SHOPKEEPER, ALSO LOCAL PUSHY SALESMAN, IS HEARD APPROACHING POPPY'S HOME.

HOWDY (O.S.)

Delivery here! I've got a deliver here for one Ms. Partridge...

HOWDY APPEARS IN THE HALF OPEN DUTCH DOORS OF POPPY'S HOME, BROWN PAPER WRAPPED PARCEL IN HAND, AND CONTINUES HIS SPIEL.

HOWDY (CONT'D)

Courtesy of Howdy's dependable, door to door to door delivery service!

POPPY (Light surprise)

Oh! Oh my feathers, Howdy! You frightened me.

POPPY SETS DOWN HER KNITTING AND CAREFULLY APPROACHES THE DOOR.

HOWDY

Terribly sorry ma'am. 'Suppose I shoulda knocked?

POPPY

Oh, no, no, that would have frightened me too.

(Nervous laughter before excited OH!)

Oh! Is that my order of yarn? Thank you.

POPPY TAKES THE PARCEL FROM HOWDY AND STOWS IT UNDER HER WING.

HOWDY

It sure is Poppy. Hot off the shelves, just the way ya like'em.

(Notices all the yarn laid about inside)

Boy, looks like you already gotta hoard that'd make a dragon jealous.

Whatcha need even more yarn for? Not that I'll turn down a sale, heh heh.

POPPY GIVES A SOFT LAUGH AT THE JOKE BEFORE SPEAKING.

POPPY (light stuttering)

Oh, I'm just working on some scarves and sweaters and such. I want everyone in the ne- neighbourhood to have something warm to wear in-when, you know, winter comes along. Feels like these changing seasons keep sneaking up on me, heh.

HOWDY

Hah, I hear that, not enough daylight ta get everything done. Course, it helps ta have an extra pair of hands!

HOWDY CRACKS UP AT HIS OWN JOKE AND POPPY AWKWARDLY JOINS IN SHORTLY AFTER.

HOWDY (CONT 'D)

'Seems like you know that already, though. I can see you've recruited an extra pair of your own today.

HOWDY GESTURES OVER TO THE PUPPET SHAPED YARN PILE SAT ON A POUFFE BY THE ARMCHAIR. A PAIR OF YELLOW HANDS STICK OUT, PINK YARN NEATLY COILED BETWEEN THEM. THE STRING RUNS FROM THE HANDS TO POPPYS CURRENT KNITTING PROJECT.

POPPY (Referring to the yarn pile)

Oh, heh heh, yes. Thank you again for your help dear. And thank goodness for it, I was worried I was going to get all tangled up with all these colours of yarn.

HOWDY (In serious agreement with POPPYs joke)

Hmmm, I can see why, it's a real risk.

A MOMENT OF QUIET BEFORE POPPY TURNS BACK AND RESPONDS, SURPRISED AND NERVOUS.

POPPY

It- it is?

HOWDY

Well, sure. But lucky for you, I think I might have something ta help.

HOWDY REACHES INTO HIS APRON POCKET AND PULLS OUT A METAL DEVICE WITH A FLOURISH, IT'S ARMS SPINNING WITH A RATTLE, REMINISCENT OF A SNAKE.

HOWDY (CONT' D)

BEHOLD!

POPPY GIVES OUT A VERY FRIGHTENED, CHICKEN-LIKE SQUAWK! BEFORE STICKING HER HEAD UNDER HER WING IN FEAR.

HOWDY (Continues over a few more squawks)

N- no, no, nothing to fear here. What you're looking at is a bon-a-feeday yarn spinner. Perfect for keeping all your extra neatly spooled up.

HOWDY TURNS THE CRANK ON THE SPINNER TO DEMONSTRATE AS HE SAYS THE LAST PART, THE MECHANISM RATTLES AGAIN.

HOWDY (CONT 'D)

Safe. Effective. And...No pesky batteries or electricity to fret over.

POPPY PEEKS OUT FROM HER WINGS BEFORE TAKING HER FULL HEAD OUT SHEEPISHLY.

POPPY (voice shaking)

Well, oh, well, that-t does sound helpful, doesn't it?

HOWDY CUTS IN BEFORE SHE FINISHES HER RHETORICAL QUESTION.

HOWDY

Sure does! Here, heh heh, tell ya what, today only, as an extra special deal for an extra special customer, you can give'er a whirl, no strings attached. Well, no strings but yarn that is. Hah ha!

POPPY STARTS TO INTERRUPT HIM AT "BUT YARN THAT IS" AND CONTINUES TO TRY. SOMEHOW HOWDY GOT POPPY TO TAKE THE DEVICE FROM HIM.

HOWDY (Talking over POPPY)

Well, I've already overstayed my welcome. Got a whole shipment back at the shop I've gotta sign for.

POPPY

Oh, t-t ah- heh eh heh. Ehhhh, buuu-... oohh but - *exhales*, *inhales*, welllll, alright then. Oh.

HOWDY

I'll check in on you and your new wonder device next time I bring you an order Poppy. ‘Til then.

HOWDY DISAPPEARS FROM THE DUTCH DOOR WITH A TWO HANDED WAVE. POPPY STANDS IN HER ENTRYWAY, PARCEL UNDER WING, AND BEGINS TO INSPECT THE YARN SPINNER.

POPPY

Oh, I don't know how to work these things but- well he was so insistent it'd be helpful, do you think you can help me figure this thing out WallE€*YY??

End Scene

[yanderes-galore]

Can we get a Sammy x Reader for where they listen to the tape and when Sammy asks “Can I get an Amen” the reader actually says Amen? Thanks!

This'll be more like a reaction due to the nature of the request. I wasn't really sure what direction to take with this one ^^;

Amen

Yandere! Sammy Lawrence Short

Pairing: Romantic/Platonic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Stalking, Kidnapping, Violence, Delusional behavior, Religious themes, Slightly OOC (?)

Sammy had been watching you ever since you fell down to his level. Curiosity had taken hold of both you and him. You were interested in his audio logs... while he was interested in you.

You could make a divine sacrifice.

You listened with morbid curiosity to all of his little logs. Sammy watched you from behind corners and through walls. He didn't think much of you... another lamb to the slaughter.

"Those old songs, yes, I still sing them. For I know you are coming to save me. And I will be swept into your final loving embrace."

He hears his own voice echo through the room while you sit silently and listen. You had hoped listening to these logs could give you insight as to where you are. A story to put together while you find a way to leave....

All these logs a bible of Sammy's design.

You had no idea Sammy, the man of the tapes, was watching your every move as if he was judging your every action.

"But, love requires sacrifice..."

The recording pauses, leaving you to think to yourself momentarily. In a way those words were true....

"Can I get an amen?"

"Amen...." You agree, partially echoing it while you still try to process your situation. You probably didn't even mean it. You manage to surprise Sammy when you say it. Perhaps you don't need to be a sacrifice....

You just need to be shone the light of his savior!

"My savior... this lamb will prove loyal to you, I'm sure of it."

Sammy mumbles to himself, eyes eagerly watching you from his mask. The simple word that fell from your lips was enough to get him hooked. His rotten and inky mind was delusional enough to think you were just like him....

He was the only one who worshipped his savior. The studio was awfully lonely and you held potential.... Why kill this lamb when you can make them a pet to the shepherd?

You had no idea that by just saying Amen on accident to a tape would seal your fate. You were unaware of your new secret admirer. Not until he showed up behind you at one point...

Only to bash your head in with the handle of his axe.

Darkness quickly covers you, thick like ink flooding your head. The smell of thousands of inkwells didn't do anything to help your head pain. When you come to, you're tied in front of a madman.

"I was wondering when I'd recieve an answer to my prayers...."

He's giddy to see another person, especially you. He thinks you'll be a great servant to the ink demon. He just hopes his savior won't mind him sparing your blood....

"Wh-"

You pause your reaction to hiss in pain, your head throbbing. The smell of ink makes you feel as though you shoved Sharpies up your nose, it's worse when Sammy holds your face.

"You'll be perfect. I'll do everything I can to show you the path of my savior."

You can barely comprehend the religious nut's words. You only groan at the light and his touch. Sammy hums, noticing the damage he's done.

"Sleep, my sheep.... It appears I hit you a bit too hard. I promise when you awake, I will show you the way of my savior. You will be so much happier in his light... with me."

He lightly caresses your face, leaning closer.

"Now... can I get an amen?"

[cat-mermaid]

if any Welcome Home fans want 2 get their minds blown, I invite u to to listen to some of the Teddy Ruxpin talking toy's books on tape

when I first got into Welcome Home (like maybe a year and a half ago) I accidently stumbled onto some old concept art from Clown's twitter while doing a google search, and i mean really old, like 4 years ago

that led me down a brief rabbit hole where i saw it mentioned by Clown on their twitter that Teddy Ruxpin was an inspiration for WH

oh i had a relation who had that I remembered

(i myself had a talking Micky Mouse knockoff that was essentially the same thing)

so on a damn lark i watched an old ass commercial for this toy:

and watching this it struck me

whoao i thought, that sounds a lot like Wally Darling

so then i recalled that just like my Micky talking doll, Teddy came with a cassette tape and books he would read, so i figured that I could find those on the youtubes

Babes, you will not even begin to comprehend the shock to my system when i heard the voices in this:

Does that Leota character not sound exactly like Julie Joyful?

I am goddamed 100% certain that Teddy Ruxpin was the main inspiration of the voices of Wally and Julie

there could be more to plum in the Ruxpin universe that relates back to WH but I'm not that big a fan that I would sit through hours of audio books/the cartoon to find any

hope ya'll enjoyed!

[my-t4t-romance]

pro tip: any of the shiny plastic parts of the sony WH-CH710N headphones (especially the ends of the headband and the inside of the swivel joint) are cheap as shit and prone to breaking very quickly. I was lucky to have kept them usable since christmas 2021 - most of the reddit posts I've seen about similarly broken sony headphones say they've only had em for six months to a year. one person who hadn't even taken theirs outside had it break apart from setting it down on a table! in my fruitless search for repair instructions, I found that this is an issue with a LOT of sony headphones. I've grown personally attached to mine from patching it together with spare electrical tape, and I was even going to order a pair of replacement ear pads once I fixed the swivel problem, but the tape-splint keeping its wrist from popping out again finally failed tonight. it's been way too much hassle wading through unrelated search results and useless support pages all night, and the main piece of advice I've been getting was to just replace the whole thing. I'd felt kind of excited to repair something with my own hands, and I was hopeful because the audio and noise cancelling still work fine. I mean I could just go to a Sony Support Center™ but fuck that overpriced proprietary nonsense. I think I'm just gonna put them somewhere out of the way until/unless I happen upon some amazing at-home tech repair advice. it's just maddening how otherwise salvageable it is >:(

[winged-unicorn-trash-can]

[M4F] Ill Met by Moonlight - Part Two  [M4A] [Fantasy-themed roleplay] [Drama] [Romance] [Inner-monologue] [Reverse Care]

Storyline- After the witch, Lucas, had found his sacrifice, he puts her to rest, and then he himself goes to sleep. After all, there are now only a few days left until the new moon and the night of the ritual. After a strange dream, Lucas awakes to find the Listener in good spirits and their leg nearly healed. Which was odd because Lucas had yet to fully heal that leg. As the two talk over breakfast, the Witch begins to worry if he can keep his little bird still in her cage.

Part One

Rules:

[ Not a rule, but I apologize in advance for any spelling mistakes you may find ]  

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-Have Fun!

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[ There is a calm and soft wind blowing by; it's a spring morning, and the birds are singing off in the design. Someone is brushing Lucas's hair and humming ]

Lucas: [ In a soft tone, not sad but a little disappointed ] This is a dream… isn't it

Beloved: [ A little giggle ] Yes, I am afraid so. Are you disappointed?

Lucas: [ Deep sigh ] No…When I see your face, how can I be?

Beloved: Good, [ She leans down and kisses his head ] then let this dream continue in sweet bliss~

Lucas: For now, but it won't be a dream for long; I promise you

Beloved: [ Her tone of voice is soft but worried ] Lucas…please don't

Lucas: [ Nerves laugh ] What? What are you talking about?

Beloved: This ritual of yours, don't do it…please…

Lucas: But I'm doing it for you, for us. No longer will you haunt me in dreams, but you will be by my side, in flesh and blood!

Beloved: [Sad and worried] Lucas, please…

Lucas: It will be just like the days before [Pause, then said softer] before I lost you! We will be happy!

Beloved: [Angry sounding] Lucas!

[Beloved's voice is drowned out as there is a clap of thunder, startling Lucas awake]

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[If you don't wish to do or don't have any extra voices, here is an alternative way to open the audio]

-The alternative opening starts here-

[A soft, forest-like soundscape, bubbling brook and birds singing. That fades out as a thunderstorm rolls in. Then, a very loud crack of thunder startled Lucas awake. ] 

-The alternative opening ends here-

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Lucas: [Frantic] My Love!!

[There is a storm outside Lucas's cottage. The Cat meows in response]

Lucas: [Confused] That…that cat from before? [Takes a deep breath] How on earth did you get in here, my friend?

[Cat meows and hops off the bed; Lucas follows them into the kitchen where Listener is cooking]

Lucas: [Slightly surprised] My-my dear? What on earth are you doing up? You-You should be resting that leg of yours.

Lucas: [To himself] Her leg healed faster than I thought…I was sure I didn't focus on the healing spell that long-

[Lucas's stomach growls]

Lucas: [Slightly embarrassed] Ah! Forgive me...might I know what it is that you are making? It smells wonderful!

[Listener answers, they are making pancakes]

Lucas: Pancakes? [Surprise chuckle] Well, that is something I haven't had in many years; I tend to make simpler things for breakfast, porridge, and the like.

[More kitchen noise, the kitchen utensils taping on plates as pancakes are transferred onto a plate]

Lucas: Well, they look wonderful-

[Lucas gets cut off as Listener lightly smacks his hand away from the plate]

Lucas: [Caught off guard] Wh-what was that for? I thought you were done?

[Listener speaks]

Lucas: [Being shooed off] Okay, okay, I'll go sit down! [Slightly playful] Forgive me, my dear. I didn't take you for the bossy type.

[Kitchen sounds]

Lucas: [Inner thoughts] Something strange is at play here [Pause] That spell was only to ease the pain, but she still has a limp, so perhaps-[Cut off]

[Cat meows]

Lucas: [Annoyed 'Tsk]

Lucas: [Clearing his throat] My dear, how are you feeling? How is your leg?

[Listener speaks]

Lucas: Still sore, I see, Well! Then allow me to make you an herbal blend! Something that will help.

Lucas: [Inner thoughts] And something that should put you right back into that bed! I will not have you escape my grasp, not when the ritual night is close!

[Lucas gets up and walks over to his glass containers. Glass being moved around]

Lucas: [Under his breath] Damn it!

[Listener speaks]

Lucas: What? No-no, it's nothing. I just need to go out into the garden and restock a few herbs for that blend.

[Listener speaks]

Lucas: Ah, don't worry, my dear, the rain won't cause me to melt! [Short Laugh] I will be fine!

[Lucas walks, opens a door to the stormy outside, and walks out into the garden.]

Lucas: [Mumbling, annoyed]

[Rustling of plants, sudden thunderclap, and strike of lightning on a tree. A Branch falls onto Lucas]

Lucas: [Cry of pain] Ah!

[Ringing ears and the rest of the sounds have been muffled for a moment]

[Listener comes running out of the house]

Lucas: [Struggling a little] N-no, I am fine, just go back into the cottage- [Sharp intake] Ah! My-my damn shoulder!

[Listener tries to help]

Lucas: I said I was fine! I don't need help with my- [Angry] Don't touch me!! Get away from me! Go!

[Lucas shoves Listener and is trying to get to his feet, only to stumble and fall again]

Lucas: [Frustrated] Ah! Damn it!!

[Pause]

Lucas: [Bitter] I told you to leave me…

[Listener helps Lucas to his feet and leads him back into the cottage. Sitting him down on a chair, the fire sounding a little louder]

Lucas: What is that smell- [Shocked] The fire!

[Listener quickly runs over, trying to put the fire out, which they succeed in]

Lucas: [Bitter] What beautiful blessings the sprites give me! First, my shoulder, and now you almost burn my house down!

Lucas: [Sharp intake of air] N-no, I don't think it's broken.

[Shirt being removed]

Lucas: Wh-what are you doing?! I can remove my own shirt!

Lucas: [Grunting in pain, struggling with the Shirt] S-see?! [Letting out a gasp] Alright [Pause], fine, could you…please help…

[Shirt removed]

Lucas: [Grunt in pain] Y-yes, that doesn't look good-Ahh! Don't touch it!

[Footsteps]

Lucas: Where are you going?

[Glass containers being moved]

Lucas: [Taken aback] Well, yes, arnica and moon moss do work well with swelling

[Water being poured, and a wooden bowl is scraped, then the paste is applied to Lucas's shoulder]

Lucas: [Wince] N-no, you are being gentle. I just didn't realize how cold moon moss could be.

[Listener whispers something]

Lucas: [Surprises] What did you say?

[Listener says nothing, walking away]

Lucas: [Inner thought] That was most definitely a-[Cut himself off] No, no, that's not possible. No mortal would dare utter something like that, especially a child of a Witch Hunter. And yet…

Lucas: [Taking a sigh] Tell me, where did you learn about moon moss? It's not a common herb used by most mort-[Clearing throat] by most people. I once heard the Council call it the "Devil's Tears."

[Listener speaks]

Lucas: A friend? Keeping odd company, I see [Chuckle]

[Listener frowns]

Lucas: W-wait! I meant no offenses. I'm [Pause and sigh] sorry, I am sorry for many things. My actions towards you have been very uncalled for. I had no right to shove you like that or..or yell at you. And I am sorry my own brashness caused you to burn that wonderful breakfast.

[Plate being placed on the table]

Lucas: You say it's still salvageable? My dear, I say this with as much respect as I can muster. It looks like dragon droppings.

[Pause, before laughter]

Lucas: [Laughing] No? Then, by all means, why not take a bite?

[Pause, before crunchy chewing]

Lucas: [Playful] My dear, it looks like you are trying to swallow gravel. It hurts too much to watch, please. Stop.

Lucas: I can see that smile; you know I'm right

[Listener speaks]

Lucas: No, no, please don't apologize. It's quite alright. Here, let me check in the- [Tries to stand up, only wince in pain] Ah! Turned too quickly on that one.

[Listener speaks]

Lucas: I was trying to get up and see if I still had my jar of dried fruits in the pantry.

[Listener walks to the pantry and opens the door]

Lucas: My dear, please, let me look for them. I am the one who should be looking after you, not the other way around.

[Listener says they don't mind]

Lucas: Well, if you insist.

[Listener walks back over and opens the jar]

Lucas: [Deep breath] Ah, apricots, I haven't had these in ages, in fact [Pause, softly] I think this the last jar they made [Trail off]

[Listener asks if "they" was the one that used to go to the festival with]

Lucas: [Softly] Yes…they were the ones I used to go to the festival with [Pause], the one that isn't around anymore. Yes.

[Listener asks if they are dead]

Lucas: [Getting a little more upset] Yes, they died

[Listener asks how]

Lucas: [Upset] What are you?! A Red Inquisitor?! What business of yours to pry and pry!!?

[Listener apologizes, and saying they understand]

Lucas: No! No, you don't understand! You understand nothing!! [Braking down] You don't know what it's like to be helpless! You don't know what it's like to be afraid! To return to a pile of ash that was the home you had built together! To see…to see a corpse so bloated as it hangs in the tree that you can't even recognize those eyes you fell in love with! You understand nothing!

[Getting to his feet, wincing in pain]

Lucas: [Inner thought] But you will. I'll make you understand!

[Walking into another room, slamming the door, leaving Listener alone]

End of Part 2

[dvepalki]

[RESTORED AUDIO TAPE]

[FOUND IN: Sector 4-H, Northen region, abandoned warehouse #45 of the Scientific Department]

[TIME FOUND: Cycle 677-366-488, 15:34]

[TIME RESTORED: Cycle 677-366-597, 6:04]

[BEGINNING THE PLAYBACK...]

Voice 1, potential origin - Scavenger: I told you, we shouldn't have touched that thing! I'm now having itches all over my back...

Voice 2, potential origin - Slugcat: Oh don't be a puss, I'm sure it's just a small side effect, scrub it with the grub ointment and it will go away!

Voice 1: Well I would if I had one right now! I didn't think we'd see actual working equipment...

Voice 2: Well hey, if it's working, that means it gonna get us good money on the black market! Now stop whining and get going, I'm sure this place has more equipment worth some credits...

Voice 1: You are insane...

[FOOTSTEPS DURATION: 55 SECONDS. MECHANICAL DOOR OPENS]

Voice 2: [whistle] Wooowey, would you look at that! We just found ourselves a fortune!

Voice 1: Oh my gods...how much do you think it all worth?

Voice 2: Well I am not a mathematic, but at least eighty thousand that's for sure!

Voice 1: Well guess it was worth all that trouble after all...

Voice 2: Yeah, now get packin, I heard that the construction workers want to demolish this place tomorrow, so we gotta hurry.

Voice 1: Oh, yeah, let's get on that!

[SKIPPING>>>]

[NORMAL SPEED]

Voice 1: Gods this shit is heavy!

Voice 2: Well it's gonna be worth it, so just struggle up a little, would ya?

[CREAKING SOUND, POTENTIAL ORIGIN: RUSTED CHAINS AND PIPES]

Voice 2: And better hurry up, I think those chains might no be able to hold up a lot longer...

Voice 1: Yeah-yeah I'm coming!

[MECHANICAL SOUND]

Voice 2: Wait, did you hear that?

Voice 1: Heard wh-[screaming, dropped dead]

[BEEPING SOUND, ALARM, SHOOTING]

Voice 2: OH SHIT! Fuck, fuck, FU-[screaming, dropped dead]

[END OF THE PLAYBACK]

Conclusion:

The audio tape most certainly included 2 scavenging burglars, trying to steal left out equipment from an abandoned warehouse, that was previously used by the Scientific Department and then decommissioned. The individuals, according to the audio, have been shot by the still operating automatic security system, activating the turret that shot both criminals. Two corpses found, a scavenger and a slugcat. Scavenger's corpse: 5 bullet wounds, 1 in the head, 2 in the stomach, 2 in the chest. Slugcat's corpse: 16 bullet wounds, 5 in the stomach, 4 in the legs, 3 in the chest, 1 in the head, 2 in the left arm. The stolen equipment has not been damaged, restored and brought back to the scientific department exploitation. End report.

-Five Pebbles

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[sunny6677]

THE AUDIO LOGS OF ANDREW HUDSON.

SUMMARY: The following are real audio tapes of tapes left by an animator at the forgotten studio Joey Drew Studios. Please ensure that you are ready to listen with these with caution, dear listener. What you may hear may cause you to never want to hear again. What you may picture may make you never want to see again. Please be aware of the consequences you may have if you do not have permission to listen to these tapes. If not permitted, then [REDACTED]. You have been warned.

(This is fiction btw, so no worries-- I know some people with anxiety issues might think this is real so this is just a clarification.)

TW FOR CHAPTER/TAPE: NONE.

TW FOR SERIES: MANIPULATION, TRANSFORMATION, UNHEALTHY MINDSET, OBSESSIONS, CULTS, CULT MENTIONS, MURDER.

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TAPE #4.

THE VOICE OF WALLY FRANKS AND ANDREW HUDSON.

2 HOURS AFTER THE THIRD TAPE.

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W: "Okay, get this— so I'm walkin' around and doin' my rounds like I always do, right? When outta the blue, Sammy comes outta nowhere and starts hollerin' me as if I ain't already 2 feet away from 'em! I says, "Jeez, pal! What's got you in a twist?" He says, "These damn ink—..." What was that?"

[SILENCE FOR 2 SECONDS.]

W: "Hey, hello?"

[ANDREWS VOICE IN THIS PART OF THE RECORDING SOUNDS FAINT.]

W: "Oh, ay, pal— what'aya doin over there?"

A: "Eh, I'm on break, what el—"

W: "What— what's all the garbage doin' in those hands o'yours? Ain't that my job?"

A: "Yeah, yeah, but I ain't gonna let ya clean something as crazy as this shit. You'd think these guys are raccoons with how messy they are, I'm tellin' ya!" [ANDREWS VOICE BECOMES SLIGHTLY LOUDER.]

W: "Bu— buddy, ya ain't have to do all that! I can take care o' the garbage myself! Here, come— come over here, pal."

A: "Oh—pal, I picked these up myself— I'm not makin' ya do all the shit just 'cuz your the janitor 'round here. I feel okay with helpin' a pal out every once and a while, ya don't have to worry too much."

W: "Well, yeah, I know! But'cha ain't gotta do my job for me. Sure, your kinda makin' my job a lil' easier, but ya ain't gotta do it all for me. I'm sure it ain't exactly easy for ya either, bud."

A: "I'd assume it ain't easy for you either, though— so even so, I'd say it's worth it."

W: "Wha— okay, pal, that ain't how it wor—"

A: "Oh, yeah, speakin' o' which, I wanna get to know ya more! So I'm invitin' ya down to that local diner down town, my treat!"

W: "Wha— this soon! Bu— buddy, hey, we haven't even—"

A: "Oh, nonsense, you'll love it! It's never too late to get to know someone, especially when they're cool as hell like you, man!"

W: "Co— cool as—"

A: "Yeah, pal! Your pretty fuckin' awesome— especially considerin' ya deal with this shit everyday! I mean, if I were in charge o' cleanin' duty, I'd practically fuck everythin' up no matter how much I was tol—"

[FAINT THUDS OF OBJECTS FALLING ARE THEN HEARD.]

W: "Heh, I can tell.. n— not to sound rude or an—"

A: "Oh, I know, don't worry! I suck at cleanin', it's pretty obvious! Can't rely on me to clean shit, I'd probably be the worst butler or janitor to ever live if I ever became one! Which is why—"

[THE SOUNDS OF THINGS BEING PICKED UP ARE HEARD.]

A: "I became an animator! Cuz I sure as hell can do that as better than I can clean."

W: "Huh, well— I'd like to see your animations sometime, buddy. But ya gotta believe me, pal, I might not be able to—"

A: "Anyway, I'm gonna be goin' now, probably gotta get back,to my animatin' before Joey hollers after me like I ain't already 2 feet away from 'em. Uhh— I'll make sure this shit ends up in the garbage where it needs to be, I'll let ya know if there's any more later."

W: "Wh— bu—"

A: "Toodles!"

[RAPID FOOTSTEPS ARE HEARD APPROACHING AWAY FROM THE AUDIO LOG, AUDIBLE HUMMING FROM ANDREW IS HEARD; BUT IT DOES NOT APPEAR THAT WE CAN CONCLUDE WHAT TUNE HE WAS HUMMING.]

W: "I, uh.. [sigh].. ya know, if peoples 'round here don't stop interruptin' me, I'm outta here."

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NOTES: THE FOUNDATION CAN CONCLUDE FROM THIS TAPE THAT WALLY DID NOT EXACTLY FEEL POSITIVELY ABOUT ANDREW FROM THIS TAPE. THOUGH THE INFORMATION IS IRRELEVANT TO WHAT HAPPENED TO ANDREW, WE CAN ALSO CONCLUDE THAT WALLY DID NOT CONSIDER HIM A FRIEND AT FIRST.

[mmorgfabric]

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LIGHTNING BOLT MOBILE APP IPHONE PLUS

T his bolt like purple Tinder icon is meant to Boost your presence in your area. – Purple Lightning Bolt Boost icon ( Present at the bottom center )

LIGHTNING BOLT MOBILE APP IPHONE PLUS

If you have Tinder Plus membership, you can undo this action. Tapping on it has the same effect as swiping left on a profile. This Red Tinder icon is meant to Dislike a Profile. – The X icon ( Present on the bottom left – near the Rewind icon)

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You would need to upgrade to Tinder plus, to use this icon 😐 …yeah it sucks! If you have by mistake Liked or Dis-liked a profile, you can undo it. – Rewind last swipe arrow icon ( Loop like arrow icon p resent at the bottom left corner)Īs the name reads, using this icon you can rewind your last swipe ie. Taping on this icon will show you the friends that are common to you and that person in Facebook. The number near the icon denotes the count. This icon shows the number of common friends you and the person in the profile have. – Common friends icon ( Group of people like icon present near the Profile name ) Note: Click here for 9 Tinder pick up lines that will work out instantly! These common interests are nothing but the Facebook pages you at the other person has liked in common Taping on it will take you to a screen that shows all the common interests. This open book icon shows the common interests you have with the person you looking at. – Tinder Book icon ( The open book like icon present near the Profile name ) Now tap on the Tinder Flame icon to again get back to the screen we were in. Here you can also see the list of new matches and initiate chat ( including Tinder Social matches ). Once you go there, you can select any contact and start chatting with them ( You can only chat with Matches ). T aping on this icon takes you to the Chats & Messaging section of Tinder. – Tinder Chat icon ( Present on the top right corner) Still confused? Check out this video to understand Tinder Social even better ( Turn On your Audio please ): You can be part of a group that is planning on an activity -or- an entire group can get connected to another group to hangout. Tinder social is a new feature by Tinder to get you connected with nearby interest groups. These 2 icons can be toggled to move to which ever mode you wish to be in. Ta ping on this icon takes you from the normal Dating mode  to the Social mode. – Group of people icon ( Present on the top center – near the Flame icon ) This is one the very useful Tinder icons. When you are out of the encounters page and lost inside the app, tapping on this flame icon will bring you back to the encounters screen instantly. Wh ile you are on the Encounters page, this icon is not useful. – Flame icon ( Present on the top center ) You need to tap on the Gray flame icon on the Top again. T aping on this icon takes you to your profile Dashboard ( From where you can navigate to other settings screens like Preferences screen, Upgrade to Tinder Plus screen etc. – Person icon ( Present on the top left corner ) Lets start from the Top left & move downwards: There are 10 Icons, buttons and symbols present on this screen. This is the screen that shows the details / Photos of each person near you. Keep scrolling… Lets go Screen by screen for easy & Quick understanding. Have a question about Lightning Bolt Theme? Please email us.In this post lets look at each Tinder icons meaning. More elemental launchers and dramatic mother nature wallpapers are being designed constantly. Want to see a specific launcher theme designed? We read to all comments and recommendations.

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[cozmicclown]

HOLY SH*T

I JUST LISTENED TO THE NEW SECRET AUDIO TAPE IN MY BACKYARD IN THE DARK AND MY NEIGHBORS MOTION SENSOR LIGHT CAME ON RIGHT AS THE AUDIO STARTED WARPING. I STOOD STOCK STILL FOR THE SPOOKY EFFECT BUT TOWARDS THE END THE MOTION LIGHT TURNED OFF THE VERY MOMENT THE AUDIO ENDED AT THE WARPED “WALLY?” OH MY GOD WHAT A MOMENT TO HAVE

[boombox-fuckboy]

Hi @rec-rewind, I hope you don't mind I make a post for this. I know you like Unwell, you've heard TMA, and you're listening to Archive 81 (if season 2 was more your thing). Here's 30 other horror pods for you:

Alice Isn't Dead: A truck driver travels America, telling stories of her strange encounters while looking for the wife she had thought was dead.

A Voice From Darkness: A radio help line for all your strangest and most disturbing troubles. Host Dr. Ryder takes calls, answers questions, shares strange history, and discusses ongoing supernatural problems around America.

The Blood Crow Stories: Each season is it's own horror story. S1 is tapes from a doomed cruise ship in WW2, S2 is a religious horror western, S3 is a cyberpunk with demons, and S4 is the occult and old-time movie studios.

The Deep Vault: Dead Signals' (Archive 81) other podcast, following survivors of a crumbling world in an underground bunker, complete with robots, ai, cosmic entities, etc.

Dining in the Void: Heads up for initial pacing issues and rough audio, but the issue is resolved, and I enjoy other aspects of the show enough to disregard. A group of strangers are summoned to a space station for a party, and promptly locked in with various horrors and an ominous countdown, until they can work out who the host is.

Dos: After You: A charming young hitman leaves home to travel Europe, hoping to track down, and kill, the god he fell in love with.

Down: A group of scientists and explorers are put in a submarine sent down an apparently bottomless pit in Antarctica. Nobody likes what they find down there.

Duggan Hull: After her friend/ex-girlfriend goes missing, a young woman tries to track her down and ends up in the middle of a strange and disturbing small town mystery. Fantastic piece of cosmic horror. (Not on Spotify)

Hello From The Hallowoods: A powerful entity visits your nightmares bearing stories of the people, in varying states of human and alive, who inhabit the Hallowoods, through horrors and joys, and as their lives begin to meet. Super queer.

Hi Nay: Supernatural horror following a young woman named Mari, who's babaylan (shaman) family background draws her into helping people with various horrific supernatural problems around Toronto. Formatted as phone calls to her mother telling her what's happened.

The Hotel: About a supernatural hotel that kills people, and the weird staff that make it happen.

How I Died: Work recordings of a forensic pathologist who can see ghosts, when he moves to a new town and encounters a strange sequence of murders.

I am in Eskew: Personal accounts from a man living in something that very much wants to be a city, and an investigator who was, in her words, hired to kill a ghost. Creatively horrific stories with a gentle voice and ambient rain. Rougher audio initially but not uncomfortably so.

Janus Descending: A xenopalentologist and a xenoarcheologist investigate the abandoned ruins of an ancient alien civilisation and find more than they bargained for. Listen to the supercut for this one. Really clever use of a strange format: you hear her recordings first to last, and his last to first, and it's all the more heartbreaking for it.

The Lost Cat Podcast: A man befriends strange entities, loses bits of himself and drinks an awful lot of wine while looking for his cat. Unique and fun writing that's stuck with me, yet just the right hint of cliché to make it satisfying in the moment, too. Soft and cosmic horror. (Not on Spotify)

Mabel: Series of voicemails from an elderly woman's caretaker, to her unresponding grandaughter. Horror/mystery with a slow slide into poetic lesbian fae body horror.

Maps of the Lost: An audio guide book to the strange people, places, and happenings of Britan. Lovely soothing voice, more supernatural or new weird but horror enough for this list.

The Mistholme Museum of Mystery, Morbidity and Mortality: You're led through a museum of strange artifacts by a sweet audio tour guide AI, who will tell you the story behind each one. More new weird but there's plenty horror in there too.

Old Gods of Appalachia: Tales from the 1800s and 1900s of an alternate Appalachia inhabited by witches, old gods, and entities beyond understanding. With the air of being told stories around a campfire, these tales are connected by individuals or places, seperate but not detached. Any character is disposable, but none are treated with less respect than they deserve.

The Petrol Station: Strange and unsettling stories from a young woman working at a 24 hour petrol station in a very remote british town. Only 5 episodes, but I am hoping for more.

Red Valley: British cryogenic conspiracy comedy horror with some truely gorey sfx at times. Not my sense of humor personally, but it is enjoyable regardless and well made.

SAYER: Several sophisticated AI bully you into completing an array of both mundane and horrible tasks.

SCP: Find Us Alive: First, you don't need to know anything about SCP to enjoy this. A research team gets trapped in an underground research facility when the complex collapses and the building is dragged into a pocket dimension. The tear it was designed to study begins creating tiny copies of itself, generating strange entities the team needs to deal with. Oh, and the entire situation physically resets every 30 days. And yet, this is genuinely also an office comedy.

The Sheridan Tapes: In 2018, famous horror writer Anna Sheridan went missing leaving behind a collection of strange tapes. Listen along as a young detective with his own strange past tries to work out what happened to her. Cosmic horror.

The Silt Verses: In a modern world where gods are both commercialised and banned, two followers of an outlawed river god go on a pilgrimage. Great worldbuilding and tasty body horror. Same creators as Eskew (further up this list)

Station Blue: Isolation horror following a maintenance man who sets up an antarctic research base ahead of the main crew. Based on the creator's experiences with her own untreated mental illness but also there's some cosmic fuckery and light body horror.

Video Palace: Guy (and his wife when she has time) hosts a personal investigation into a collection of video tapes generally considered an urban legend, after he finds one and begins sleep talking.

The White Vault: A repair group sent to a research base near Svalbard gets trapped inside as an unending snowstorm rages, decides to take a nosy at the tunnels under the base, and find some disturbing things. Fantastic audio and a fun cast of accents and languages.

VAST Horizon: An agronomist travelling to a new world wakes from cryo to find the ship empty, off-course, and damaged. With the guidence of a malfunctioning AI, she tries to work out what happened and how to stop the situation aboard from getting worse.

WOE.BEGONE: A man's curiousity gets the better of him as he begins to play an alternate reality game of a different kind. The challenges are brutal and disturbing, but for the prize on offer, it might just be worth it. Single most endearing asshole lead I've encountered, very funny, very gay, and the music slaps.

Hopefully at least one appeals.

[staysaneathome]

Statement #3 of the Reigen Files (Name Pending)

[CLICK]

ARATAKA REIGEN: “Oh, a computer! Nice, nice, very nice.”

[A clatter of someone dropping into a chair with two much force. The table squeaks as it is nudged out of alignment.]

ARATAKA REIGEN: “How-eh-how’s the, «what’s the word again…» the recorder?”

THE ARCHIVIST: “Fortunately, its cover was just cracked and the tape was fine, no thanks to you.”

ARATAKA REIGEN: [Sucking in air through teeth.] «C-crap.»

ARATAKA REIGEN: “I can pay for a new one?”

THE ARCHIVIST: “It’s fine, Mr. Reigen. Just, just try not to gesticulate too wildly this time, alright?”

ARATAKA REIGEN: “Eh, what is ges-gesti—?”

THE ARCHIVIST: “Oh, damn, uh…Movement. No big movement, like this, right?”

[There’s a faint sound of a hand smacking against plastic.]

THE ARCHIVIST: “Ow! Oh, damn—”

ARATAKA REIGEN: “Sims?”

THE ARCHIVIST: “…At least the laptop’s screen’s fine. So, so no big movement like that, got it?”

ARATAKA REIGEN: “No big movement! Got it!”

[Another clatter as something else on the table is hit.]

THE ARCHIVIST: “…Let’s just get this over with, shall we?”

THE ARCHIVIST: “Statement of Arataka Reigen, regarding…” [Weary Sigh] “…Regarding the time his parents forgot to pack him a lunchbox for a school sports day. Statement is taken directly from subject by Jonathan Sims, Head Archivist of the Magnus Institute, whose time Mr. Arakata apparently sees fit to waste at his leisure, on June 12th, 2016 at 11:45 AM. Statement begins.”

ARATAKA REIGEN: “Well, I want to say it was maybe…3rd grade in elementary school?”

THE ARCHIVIST: “I beg your pardon?”

ARATAKA REIGEN: “Elementary?” «I’m sure that’s the right word…» “The school you go to when you’re…eight, I think?”

THE ARCHIVIST: “Oh, you mean primary. Right, okay. Please continue.”

ARATAKA REIGEN: «…Okay… I could’ve sworn it was…anyway,» “I was eight years old. It was my school sports day. I was in class 3-B, and we were the red team that year. We had done well that year, because we had Urashima Taro in our class. We didn’t do so well the next year, because he moved down to 4-C, but we had him that year, and he was really strong and the fastest runner put of everyone. Of course, I helped us get a victory over 3-A in the rope-pull, so I was pretty important to our success too. But then lunch time came, and everyone in my class went off with their parents to eat their lunchboxes. You know what it was like in the one hundred and eighties, where everyone’s parents had to work to buy the next meal for the week. Well, my mom and my dad could not come because both of them were working that day. But I guess both of them had forgot to tell each other that? So after the rope tug, I went to go have lunch like all my classmates, only no one was there. And they’d both forgotten to pack me something to eat on my own, even? So I was just staring at everyone else eating, with their mommies and daddies, and feeling really, really hungry. And it was weird, because my vision got kinda…«what’s the word…» fuzzy? Like I was in a…«mist», you know? When clouds come down to where you can see and it goes all white?”

THE ARCHIVIST: “You mean foggy?”

ARATAKA REIGEN: “Foggy!” «That’s the word, I need to remember that for next time…» “Yeah, yeah, foggy. And I am in the foggy, staring at all these people, but they are hard to see. Hard to hear. Almost like I’m the only real person and they’re just…extras? Like in a movie? And I’m really, really hungry, and I’m wishing I had some…some food. Or a person to talk to, like everyone else. And then there was a hand on my shoulder. It really scared me, because I thought I was alone! It was Tanaka-sensei, my…«…I know this!» Ah! Homeroom teacher! Yeah, yeah, homeroom teacher. And he was scared because he saw me just staring at everyone, not moving, and Tanaka-sensei asked me where my parents were. And I said they weren’t here, and I had no lunchbox. So Tanaka-sensei gave me his banana and peanut butter sandwich, because I had no lunch. It was pretty good. But what I learned most on that day was that it was okay if your mom or dad or whoever takes care of you didn't show up, even if it was to something important to you. Because there are other adults who will care, even if they aren’t them, and that’s okay. But when you’re an adult, and you have a kid like that, you gotta do your best to be like Tanaka-sensei was to you to them. It’s what being an adult means. I have students like that, and I made sure to make Mob a peanut butter and banana sandwich when he was training for his club. Tome’s allergic to peanuts though, so she prefers cheese and egg sandwiches.”

ARATAKA REIGEN: “I have some pictures of Mob in his club, wanna see?

THE ARCHIVIST: “That’s quite alright Mr. Reigen, I—”

ARATAKA REIGEN: [Clearly ignoring his protests] “Yeah, see, here, this is Mob training for his first race! He was so excited for it, and he did super good, even if he ended up tripping at the start! He was «74th» in his year! Wait, I have a video here—”

THE ARCHIVIST: [Slightly desperately] “Is this really necessary—”

[Slightly tinny sound of a video being played through a phone’s speakers. There’s the sound of clamorous cheering in Japanese, in concert with wild and slightly too enthusiastic applause. Faint sounds of people running are audible beneath the sounds of support. Reigen’s voice calling out for Mob is much louder than anyone else’s.]

THE ARCHIVIST: “Ah. How lovely.”

ARATAKA REIGEN: «Right?» “Mob’s on the track and field team at Tokyo U now! He’s in his second year.” [A wistful sigh]«They grow up too fast… I remember when he barely came up to my knee, when he first came into my office…»

THE ARCHIVIST: “That’s very nice, Mr. Reigen. But if we’re quite finished?”

ARATAKA REIGEN: “Well, I guess—”

THE ARCHIVIST: “Wonderful. Why don’t you go and wait in the bullpen and Martin will fix you a cup of tea? We’ll be sure to look into this and see if it is anything more than childhood drivel and get back to you, posthaste.”

[Clatter of someone being not so gently guided out of their chair and shown the door]

ARATAKA REIGEN: “Okay? Wait, what does ‘drivel’ mea—”

[The door slamming shut in his face cuts off the end of his sentence.]

THE ARCHIVIST: “Oh thank God.”

[Slow trudging steps of someone shouldering a burden too heavy for their shoulders and slumping into their chair with more force than strictly necessary. The table squeaks in complaint again.]

THE ARCHIVIST: “I need a pay raise. Some similarities to Naomi Herne’s statement, but honestly I expect that’s more a result of Mr. Reigen’s sense of melodrama than anything else. Honestly, if Elias expects me to entertain these frivolities…”

[A pause. Shuffling as papers and miscellaneous pens and other utensils are shunted aside before audio quality suddenly increases.]

THE ARCHIVIST: “Wh-? What’s this doing here? And it’s…running?”

THE ARCHIVIST: “Ugh, MARTIN! How many times have I told you, we only have a limited supply of these tapes, we can’t afford to leave them running them willy-nilly, honestly—!”

[CLICK]

[calhoun17]

metal gear 4 the ask game (-: i know nothing about this series please enlighten me

metal gear is an extremely convoluted series and i will have to preface this with a bit of background lore but i will try my best. putting under a readmore bc this is huuge. if the readmore doesn't work for some reason im so sorry abt your dashes guys 😭

lore part

the gist is this guy named john/naked snake/big boss (codenamed the latter for the bulk of the series) was such a good solider that they cloned him and made his sons solid snake and liquid snake (david and eli). during the later half of his life john takes on more of an antagonistic role because he gets this absolutely dumbass idea to horde nuclear weapons and create a centralised army like basically an army state bc he feels his only worth and purpose in life is as a solider -_- (this is a man wh shouldn't have been in charge of a lot of things tbh)

the first game follows solid snake going to a base called shadow moses to stop a team called foxhound (solid snake was once apart of it, it is at this point commanded by liquid snake) in their revolt against the government. foxhound hijack a nuclear warhead on a metal gear (literally a mecha with a nuke on it. walking nuke)

during this game snake meets liquid snake for the first time who he would end up killing. liquid has this superiority complex and desire to prove himself because he feels worthless as a clone and son who was never wanted, (john didn't even know his DNA was used for the project when it happened) and feels that solid snake stole his opportunity to kill his father, prove himself better than him and express his hatred for him.

solid snake also meets otacon (engineer of the metal gears, did not know their true nature as nuclear weapons and feels awful about making them) meryl (wannabe rookie solider who idolises him, niece of one of snake's colonels from back in the day) and revolver ocelot, a man with lifelong devotion to big boss (to a homo extent tbh) whom snake would begin a series long rivalry with, but whose true goals would not be revealed until both of their deaths.

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blorbo (character i think about the most): probably solid snake and otacon as a collective and their dynamic, after mgs1 they go on to form a lifelong partnership, lasting the 9 years before snake's death, in that time they form a NGO to work against nuclear weapons and raise a child together (all the subtext you think would exist regarding that does LOL. her name is sunny). otacon is my favourite mgs character but it is sort of tied with other characters. otacon has a really difficult and sad life and the trauma never really leaves him but he and snake both break the cycles of their respective traumas when raising sunny.

scrunkly: it has to go to otacon his design is so cool in mgs1 with the polygon ass everything, poofy hair glasses and a big jacket it rules also i completely forgot to mention he's an otaku.

scrimblo bimblo (underrated/underappreciated) i don't really have any faves like that but quiet from mgs5 is a bit of an underutilised character tbh

i dont have a glup shitto/obscure fave but the closest thing is that i really like the relationship between the boss (john's mentor) and eva (one of his allies who seemingly betrayed him and also knew that the boss was pretending to betray the US for the greater good). this was kept from john but was revealed to him a decade later in in-game audio tapes and i wish he and eva had gotten to talk in person once again and had spoke about the boss. if this had happened at all maybe john's life would have turned out even a little differently because he obviously held onto a lot of pain and trauma and decided on some dumbass ideas 🥲

poor little meow meow: there are several meow meows in this series but it has to go to revolver ocelot. had lifelong devotion to big boss and died for him but was ultimately working towards a goal big boss failed to complete and didn't even consider even though it was asked of him (world peace nuclear disarmament etc) also it works so well bc the boss asked john to do this but she also happens to be ocelot's mother

horse plinko (character i would torment): big boss, he's a bit of a dumbass and is also fucked up and kept the cycles of war and trauma going but hey that's what being evolved in the military at a young age and having to kill the closest person you had to mother does to a mf

eeby deeby/superhell: otacon's piece of shit father with no redeeming qualities who turns on his allies in the name of self preservation and killed his son's mother

[racheljoy]

Unsure if you’d know or not, but when Eric referred to a girl named Rachel as a “Christian wh*re”, do we know if he’s talking about Rachel Scott? I heard that they never knew each other but I may be wrong. Love your blog btw, thanks for being both respectful and realistic about the tragedy 🙏🏻

hi there! mr scott brought in a tape recorder when the basement tapes were being shown to families and there is a short audio clip online. apparently, he wanted more evidence that his daughter was being targeted for her religious beliefs but as eric didn’t have any classes (although her family says she shared some with the boys, it isn’t confirmed) or affiliation with rachel scott, i believe he was referring to another girl with the same name. dylan did theatre with her, that’s about it. take this with a pinch of salt, it hasn’t been confirmed, nor is tumblr, youtube and reddit trustworthy sources 😂

your blog is amazing! and thanks for asking :)

[longwindedbore]

To be clear: Trump wanted the President of the Ukraine to ANNOUNCE on TV the Ukraine were including the Bidens in an reopened investigation.

At no time does either party on the call acknowledge that the original investigation was for allegations that happened BEFORE Hunter Biden joined the company.

This isn’t Trump being a goofy investigating President like in “Hot Shots Part Deux”. This was extortion for a political slander.

It’s not a witch hunt; the WH official transcript records Trump pushing for the Bidens to be in the investigation. As well as asking for the server.

Compromising US Security:

Dtrumpkoff can release all the doctored transcripts he wants. The Ukrainians have an audio tape of the undoctored conversation. So must the Russians, the Chinese, the Israeli’s and a couple dozen other countries. Some people were on the call in public places and were overheard by passers by.

Similar to the screw up at Mar Lago with the Japanese PM visit where we were all treated to supposedly secure naval communications (Feb 13, 2017).

I suppose none of these other countries or individuals will threaten to release the tapes if Dtrumpkoff doesn’t come across.

Crowdstrike Server:

Incidentally, in the WH transcript Trump asked for a Crowdstrike server allegedly in the Ukraine. Crowdstrike being the cyber-Security firm the DNC called in after the download from their server that wound up in WikiLeaks hands.

Basically, seizing private property without a warrant. Why? Any criminal info would be inadmissible in court. However, Don and Vlad would then know what the DNC knows...about Don & Vlad?

[setepenre-set]

Operation: Angler Fish (part 4)

Megamind/Roxanne, K+ rating, pre-movie AU

Minion encourages Megamind to give their damsel in distress an unusual present for her birthday.

(look for links to AO3 and FFN in the notes)

“You were fantastic.”

Roxanne, who has finally—mostly—stopped laughing at the memory of Metro Man’s face when she announced that the gravity beam dial had been a placebo, laughs again—less in mirth than in something between embarrassment and discomfort.

Megamind, still on the floor, smiles widely up at her.

She wishes he wouldn’t, wishes he would stand up; something about the way he’s—

(on his knees gazing up at her with shining eyes)

—the way he’s looking at her, something about it is making her feel—making her feel—

He stands up, a fluid, graceful movement, and Roxanne swallows hard.

“Really,” he says, “fantastic.”

“Oh,” Roxanne says, rather more weakly than she intended.

Megamind’s smile—changes, sliding from a bright grin of joy to something more akin to a smirk. He leans back against the console and folds his arms, then looks her up and down—slowly, audaciously, before meeting her eyes again. Roxanne feels her face flush, sees Megamind seeing it, reads it in the way his eyes flash and go half-lidded, the way he catches his lower lip in his teeth before smiling at her again, slow and sharp.

“What?” she says, voice too loud, and crosses her own arms over her chest.

“Oh,” he says, uncrossing his arms and sauntering towards her, still smiling that infuriating, nerve-wracking smile. “I was just thinking how impressive you’re going to look in your Evil Queen cape.”

Roxanne takes a quick breath, almost a gasp, lips parting in an instinctive impulse to protest. Megamind arches an eyebrow at her, though, and all of her arguments flee her mind. She feels herself flush even more deeply.

And Megamind—Megamind just continues to walk slowly towards her, smirking at her, watching her blush, and when Roxanne glares at him, he laughs, soft and wicked, not looking away from her.

“Oh, Miss Ritchi,” he says, “didn’t I tell you that you’d enjoy yourself?”

He reaches at her, but he doesn’t stop; instead he continues, moving around her, circling her. Roxanne turns, following the movement, keeping him in sight and he smiles wider at her, predatory and pleased and—

“Whether I—enjoyed myself or not is—entirely beside the point—” Roxanne says.

Megamind raises his eyebrows at her.

“You enjoying yourself was the entire point,” he says, voice rich with amusement. “Don’t you remember, Miss Ritchi?” He continues to circle her, moving closer. “I told you right up front what my intentions were. You have only yourself to blame for—giving into temptation. I told you a taste would never be enough.”

He has his lower lip caught between his teeth again, and Roxanne takes a step back from him. His smile widens, darkens and Roxanne takes another step back.

“And why—why would I need to keep going now?” she says, trying for a tone of confident disdain. She stumbles back against the console and catches herself. “I already won, remember?” she says, “I only needed to try once to defeat Metro Man.”

She’s hoping the implied critique of his own career in villainy will distract him, make him step back or argue with her, anything to make him stop smiling like that, looking at her like that, being so—so—

Megamind laughs.

“Yes,” he says, “you were vicious; it was glorious. I am so pleased we have that on tape because I am going to treasure that memory forever.”

He smiles at her like she didn’t just try to insult him, and saunters over to her as if she didn’t just basically flee from him and this is entirely unfair and—

“But,” he says, “you and I know perfectly well that dealing with Metro Man was only a tiny portion of what I do in this city as Overlord.”

Roxanne’s lips part, but—but she can’t think of anything to say.

“I never did get to show you those books, did I?” he murmurs.

Roxanne barely stops herself from gulping.

(this, she can do this; remember how it was in the kitchen, Roxanne, remember—)

She uncrosses her arms, puts her hands on her hips instead, shifts her weight deliberately, leaning into one hip. Megamind’s eyes flick down when she does, following the movement—not a deliberate once-over this time, a quick, involuntary glance, and when his eyes meet hers again, she’s ready for him.

“Which books?” she asks, voice sweet and arch. “The ledgers? Or the ones in your bedroom?”

His eyes widen just slightly, a touch of pink appearing at the tips of his ears, along the lines of his cheekbones.

(ha, gotcha)

Roxanne licks her lips and his eyes follow that movement as well, and when she sees him swallow visibly, she feels like she can breathe for the first time since Minion and Metro Man and the brainbots left the two of them alone in this room together and—

Megamind meets her eyes and—

—and blinks.

And then he tips his head, a slight frown appearing between his eyebrows, his eyes on her face, watching her, watching her expression and—

(oh.)

(oh no.)

Roxanne sees, actually sees the moment that Megamind realizes what she’s doing, reads it in the sudden gleeful flash of his eyes, lips curving upwards slightly as he takes a breath which is almost a laugh.

He licks his own lips and Roxanne—

(damn it damn it damn it)

—Roxanne’s brain isn’t quite swift enough to stop her eyes from dropping to his mouth, and when she looks up into his eyes again she can tell by his expression that he absolutely noticed, and she can’t decide if it’s her knees or her heart that want to give out and—

“Both.”

“I—wh—what?” Roxanne stammers.

“Both,” Megamind says, his gaze holding hers. “Both sets of books. If you want.”

There is a pause, an indrawn breath kind of a pause, except that Roxanne isn’t really breathing right now. Megamind watches her face, holding very still for several long moments, and then, slowly, deliberately, he steps forward, still looking into her eyes, giving her more than enough time to move away again.

She doesn’t.

The hem of his cape sways as he stops just in front of her, silky fabric brushing against the tips of her shoes. He doesn’t touch her, but he does lean forward, placing the fingertips of one hand down on the console next to hers.

(Roxanne has forgotten what they were talking about, has forgotten how to breathe, how to look away from him.)

“You,” he says, voice low, eyes on hers, “are going to be magnificent as my Evil Queen.”

“—who—who says I’m going to be your—your Evil Queen?” Roxanne manages to say, breathless, still unable to look away from him.

He smiles at her.

“You did.”

Roxanne’s fingers tighten on the edge of the console—balance, grounding, reality, the ability to hold herself upright—

“This—this was always going to be a—a one-time thing, Megamind. I’m—”

“Metrocity is ours.”

Roxanne stops midsentence.

“That’s what you said, Miss Ritchi,” Megamind says, looking into her eyes, hand still on the console next to hers. “Metrocity is ours.”

Roxanne’s lips part; she tries to speak and finds she cannot. Megamind smiles at her again, reaches up with his other hand as if to stroke her hair or cup her cheek, bends his head forward as if—as if—as if he’s going to kiss her and—

He doesn’t, though; he doesn’t kiss her, doesn’t touch her, stops with his fingertips just shy of her skin and his lips just shy of hers, so close she can feel it, the ghost of a touch.

“You’re not going to make me rule our city by myself now, are you?” he murmurs, his lips so close to hers that the words brush against them like a phantom kiss, and Roxanne takes a sharp breath, head tilting without conscious thought, as if to catch the shadow of the kiss he hasn’t given her.

“—oh—” she gasps, reaching out and to grab at his cape, fingers twisting in cool silk, and Megamind makes a sound low in his throat, an inhuman kind of growl.

“Tell me,” he commands, voice rough, “tell me I was right, Roxanne.”

“—yes,” she says, “yes, yes; god; you were right, Megamind, please—”

His lips capture hers, stealing the rest of her plea.

MESSAGE

BRAINBOT 001 to DESIGNATION : MEGAMIND [ STATUS : DADDY ]

_/upgrade : gravity beam

A_upgrade to brainbot swarm

/complete

B_upgrade to MINION SUITS [ ALL ]

/complete

MESSAGE

BRAINBOT 001 to DESIGNATION : ROXANNE RITCHI [ STATUS : MOMMY ]

_/surveillance report : metro man

A_invisibility upgrade to brainbot swarm

/complete

B_surveillance

/ongoing

C_routine : regular dose of gravity beam

/ongoing

report: successful

[ designation : metro man continues to be under impression that effects of

gravity are lasting ]

[ designation: metro man displays no sign of intending to resume hero

activities ]

[ designation : metro man currently preoccupied with learning guitar ]

{ audio file attached } [ listen to at own risk ]

ENCRYPTED MESSAGE

BRAINBOT 001 to DESIGNATION : MINION [ STATUS : UNCLE ]

_operation : angler fish

/complete

/success

the end.

notes: This is the last of my birthday celebration fic updates! (I hope you all enjoyed the celebration this year, illness and delays and all)

And I very much hope that you all enjoyed the end of the story!

Thank you again to displacerghost, for the beginning of this fic, for betaing it…and for being mine <3