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[oneformybaby]

i’m not convinced this will go as well as six says it will.

[popfizzles]

Concept for a PMD Gimmighoul! :)

Their name is Boone!! They'd love to evolve one day and they try their best to collect a thousand coins.. but they are so so irresponsible with their money.

[june-fallout]

Me and the Bestie 😄👍 he’s smiled 3 times ; do not fear

[okaybooner]

you give off massive divorced energy

pretty fucked up thing to say to a guy who's wife is dead.

[aegis-of-the-fallen]

ACT

*Check: Boone

[the-couriersix]

man I miss my bestie :(

[thefreesidekings]

update on my deathclaw daughter:

she has destroyed the couch entirely, which means someones gonna have to share a bed with their fellow lucky 38 resident for awhile, and by someone I mean boone

oops?

- six

[kai-ninjago]

Tmrw I WILL be getting to work on the first sex chapter of my insanely slow burn fic— I’ve been putting it off because I feel embarrassed about including it since they haven’t so much as kissed for the first ten chapters, so it might be a big tone shift, but I think it will be well received ^_^

[srbachchan]

DAY 6040

Jalsa, Mumbai Aug 31, 2024/Sept 1 Sat/Sun 11:44 am

🪔 ,

September 01 .. birthday greetings to Ef Moha Mehta .. Ef Anaa Manaar from KSA 🇸🇦 .. and Ef Shardula .. 🙏🏻❤️🚩

all good wishes for this day for the birthdays and all the happiness from the Ef family

https://www.indiatoday.in/amp/magazine/mood-of-the-nation/story/20240902-entertainment-the-bachchan-supremacy-2586735-2024-08-23

A day passes and the work opportunities dither .. the pending matters take over and get crushed in their burden of work .. it is work of a different kind yet so essential and demanding ..

completing that commitment is a boon and a blessing together .. work , provide the work for the other ..

so the delays take place .. but the night rest is disturbed with anxiety for the morrow and the remember that the Blog needs to be written and has to be expressed .. so ..

here we are a bt delayed but there with all ..

the world of medicine and care is looked upon with great dedication and awe and admiration .. the human body is a wonder .. and each day is a learning of its functional wonder .. much has been done but much is still unknown .. and ever the question and search in the minds of us normals to them that spend a lifetime in research and action for the knowledge of the body and mind ..

HOW ...?

WHY ...?

the invention of the sign for question mark ( ? ) , has been such an expressive element in the lives of all and of the entire Universe

?

attach it randomly .. suggestively questioningly evocatively demandingly advocatingly admittedly .. just anywhere and it has the capacity for debates and form and derivative discussion ..

It has life of its own .. and lives in eternity .. much like what it represents in its form ..

and often provokes one to ask to deal to explain .. ahh .. just goes on and on and on ..

But I shall stop and ponder .. and leave this page for perhaps many of you to do the same ...

Amitabh Bachchan

मन की बात न जाने, अन्य उसे टटोलते हैं ,

अपनी सुविधा और सोच के आधार पर,

अपनी मूर्खता का दर्पण दिखाते हैं ;

लेकर इन्ही शब्दों को, देखना साथियों मेरे

कैसे एक बदसूरत छवि बनाकर डाल देते हैं मन में तेरे

~ ab

[keepwaitingforyou]

do you have any facts about dylann that are your favourites? could you share them with us? :3

I already answered this question this morning on my other blog but I'll give some more bc why not

there are supposedly hundreds more photos that he took that still haven't been released to the public

he wrote a letter to tucker carlson

apparently he'd leave in the middle of conversations and go listen to music in his car

in his interrogation, he very incorrectly guessed how long he stayed in the church and forgot what month and day of the week it was

when someone would try to quote dylann, they'd have to get every word exactly how he said it, or else he would say that they're wrong

in 2016 he said he'd rather have bernie sanders as the president than donald trump or hillary clinton

he thought his message would get across better if there were only black people on the jury because he thought white people would want to give him the death penalty so they wouldn't seem racist

he got passport photos taken at cvs. i have no clue why.

when he was a kid, whenever he'd go out to eat with his family he'd almost always order spaghetti

there was a map of the world on the wall of his bathroom and a chair right next to the toilet

and here are the facts from my other post since that blog got termed anyway:

- I've never seen anyone bring this up, but in his bank statements it shows that he went to an aquarium in charleston

- Dylann had a friend who died in November 2013, and he left a tribute on his obituary in May 2015

- his favorite photo is the one he took with the slave mannequins at boone hall plantation

- Dylann bought the rhodesia and apartheid south africa patches on his jacket on the same day that he registered the lastrhodesian.com domain in February 2015, but didn't put his manifesto on his website until the day of the shooting

- he seemed to mostly listen to music on cassette tapes, and asked someone on stormfront if they'd be willing to sell cassettes to him

- he's been described by people who have talked with him and saw him after the shooting as "gentle", "childlike", "polite", "mostly passive and submissive in dealing with others", "wary and sensitive"

- at one point he said he wanted to get a job as a retail worker but thought no one would hire him because of the way he looks

- when dylann was in middle school, he saw a band live and then asked his mom if they could stay in their house. his mom's boyfriend at the time allowed it and the band slept in the basement

- when he was a kid he went on vacation with his family to the florida keys, which was the only time his dad was able to remember dylann befriending someone else

- dylann wanted to change his middle name

- some of his other interests before white nationalism were Star Wars, Maple Story, Bionicles, dogs, and dinosaurs

- Dylann is too shy, socially inept, and easily embarrassed to engage in conversation a lot of the time. He speaks softly and usually only gives one or two word answers. When he'd ask the manager at Clark's for a day off of work, he'd "wring his hands in nervousness"

[sgt-tombstone]

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[oneformybaby]

Hey sniper man whats your favorite soda

whatever six has in the fridge.

[gallifreyianrosearkytiorsusan]

Waltzing Waves

Author’s note: This is the song this is based off of. More Mermay, with dear Reader. It's a lovely bop.

Warnings: gender neutral reader, threats, allusions to death, and murder, drowning, let me knows if I need to add more.

Summary: Reader barely survived encountering a wave-soaked mer-astartes. Reader hadn’t realized they were real and not folk tales, or legends told by the sailors to frighten and impressive those who are land dwelling.

Tagged: @barn-anon, @bleedingichorhearts, @c-u-c-koo-4-40k, @egrets-not-regrets, @kit-williams, @sleepyfan-blog

Tagged Again: @kit-williams, @sleepyfan-blog, @whorety-k

You were on your fishing boat, it had been in your family for years, patched and faded in some places, but well loved and cared for so that it would take care of you. The sea gives and takes, is one of the lessons that your parents had taught you. Memories of your father’s calloused hands gently guiding yours in how to cast the nets from the boat. How to be patient, quiet and watch the sea and skies for the changing, dangerous nature of the weather in the area where you lived out amongst the waves.

You felt the tugs and carefully grabbed up the net, and groan a little, both with effort and hope, it had been a week with very little to show for fishing, so to have the net so heavy was a boon and a blessing, even if it was really heaving and struggling against you with the weight of the fish that you caught. You almost dropped the net back into the water and lost the catch but with a heavy and a curse you pull the catch inside the boat and look to see what’s in your net. What would have to be tossed back, after all, sustainable fishing practices, as well as being concerned about the planet, despite the fact that it meant less money in your coffers, the fish would replenish in the seas better that way.

Your heart drops when you notice something tangled up amongst the fish is something that glints like metal. It was massive and large, with scales that you trace from an aquatic life form to something that looks far more human and your stomach clenches and you gulp in air as you realize what, it was that you caught. He had fins where his feet should be, and his eyes were red as blood, hair as gold as the sun, his features, were hauntingly beautiful, and his angry hissing sound, and the growls as she skitters back a bit. Oh no. You’d accidentally caught an Astartes, this was a very dangerous situation and not dying or being brutally maimed was now your goal. Hopefully he might forgive you if you are very careful.

“Come closer, Human,” The Astartes croons at her in heavily accented language of the locals. “And I’ll eat you alive, like you would have done to me.”

“Please don’t feast upon my flesh,” Your lips tremble and your legs buckle as they gaze upon his massive irate form and you plead, “If I return you to the sea, please let me live?”

The Astartes glares down at you impassively with a sneer, his teeth look terribly sharp. The Astartes glares down at you haughtily from where he’s been tangled in the net, likely still only in it for… some reason. You know that they can, or at least so you heard, can swim through the seas and air.

“I will let you go, but quickly leave these waters,” The Astartes hisses out you with a vicious glare. “If you drop your nets amongst these waves, then my brother’s and I will take you down with us.”

You gulp and nod, quickly and as carefully as you can dump the net, fish and Astartes both back in, barely reeling the net back in to your boat. Before you can start to roar, a massive, clawed hand, from the Astartes you’d accidentally caught. You yelped as he tugged you close with a sharp glare.

“I want something in return for not harming you human,” He hisses.

“W-what?” You ask nervously, he’s so handsome and terrifying at the same time.

“A kiss,” He says, he’d noticed the mixture of terror and attraction in your scent with a slight smirk.

You blush and nod and he press a swift, hard kiss to your lips and then lets you go as fast as he had grabbed you. Your cheeks are pink as you start to head back to the dock as fast as you could safely. Occasionally glancing back at where the Astartes was, or possible still is lurking under the waves. You unintentionally like your lips, they taste of salt and iron as you rub your face and hook your boat up to the dock and stagger down the docks, perhaps, you should let your younger brother take over the family business- and have him go to a different fishing spot while you took over more of the administrative duties.

Sleep is hard to come by that night, and the next several weeks you are haunted by the Astartes in the water that you had accidentally caught. His red eyes and golden hair. His large, long, muscular form. He’d look like a gorgeous statue glittering in the sun, as much as he’d terrified you. And that kiss it haunted you, his lips had been softer than you’d expected, and of that salt and iron. You groan and rub your face, unable to sleep as you stagger to the shore and stare into the water, your joints had been aching something fiercely recently, and the water looked so inviting right now.

[june-fallout]

What’s wrong about being bald? And what do you mean by Boone may be bald?

Well… there is nothing Wrong with being bald 😐 it is okay.

He may be bald, because his head has No Hair, but I have some suspicions 🤔🤫 upon close Inspection, he appears to have some hair on his head!! It is Very short, and feels like a cactus 🤔 if he were Truly Bald, his head would surely feel Smooth 😌 like a bowling ball 😊

I can only check when he is Asleep though… and he Will wake up and start Yelling 😓

[okaybooner]

I need you inside of me

no you don't.

[aegis-of-the-fallen]

whenever Boone wakes up, we're gonna have... quite a lot to catch them up on. like "hi we're the disembodied interdimensional voices, the original human Chara is your void neighbor and their stress fueled outbursts led to us finding your group and also meeting a skeleton monster from the surface named Serif who fell and picked up Chara's locket, also Wren got accidentally soulnapped by Chara for a while but they're back now!". ...i wouldn't blame em if they just went back to sleep.