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dronescapesvideos · 3 months
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Bud Anderson’s F-105D “Old Crow II” awaits a mission in Vietnam in 1970, when he led the 355th Tactical Fighter Wing
➤➤ VIDEO: https://dronescapes.video/Bud
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odk-2 · 9 months
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'Pajama Party Story', 1969 Ruth Anderson & Bud Irwin by Bunny Yeager
Photograph taken in 1969 by Bunny Yeager at her family home. Features the popular Men's Magazine figure model Ruth Anderson and Bunny's husband, Bud Irwin. Shot for a "Pajama Party" pictorial. (Apparently Ms Anderson forgot her PJs)
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Harold and Maude (1971) // Rushmore (1998)
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cc-tinslebee · 2 years
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“Wow, Todd really went off the deep end after Neil’s death” yes haha very funny now where’s my DPS/Moon Knight crossover fic
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thebutcher-5 · 10 months
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A Bug's Life
Benvenuti o bentornati sul nostro blog. Nello scorso articolo abbiamo ripreso a parlare di horror, andando a concentrarci sul mondo del cinema indipendente con una pellicola affascinante ossia Wolf Hunter. La storia parla di una famiglia che vive da diverso tempo in una foresta, isolata dal mondo e dalle persone, vivendo solo di caccia e coltivazioni. In quel periodo però stanno affrontando un…
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snaplight-anxiety · 1 year
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first anderperry fic!! set in the movie setting but like. no idea what point. sometime mid movie. pretty much Neil realizing he likes Todd and gushing about it for almost 2k words, ft some identity exploration and growth. go check it out!
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sasa-chan · 1 year
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Day 12:
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Winnie the Pooh (2011)
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Goodbye Christopher Robin (2017)
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Christopher Robin (2018)
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Last line meme
Tagged by @alongtidesoflight! Thank you for tagging me <3
“So you… what?" He pushed further. "Burn down buildings just to get what you want?”
She shot him a venomous glare and stood abruptly. The two guards closest to her tensed up, gripping their weapons as they stayed firmly shoulder-to-shoulder to close the way between her and Anderson. She paid them no mind, just like she paid no mind to the sound of her shackles tightening painfully around her wrists. Instead, she looked past them and directly at the commander, stretched out on her toes to get as close to his face as they’d let her.
“It bothers you when we poor people burn things on the streets,” she hissed. “It should have bothered you when we were freezing to death.”
Tagging @pancake-angst, @shadoedseptmbr, @swaps55, and @ljandersen plus anyone else who feels like it!
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chaplinfortheages · 2 years
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dronescapesvideos · 10 months
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Project Tip-Tow. A B-29 #Superfortress and two Republic F-84 #Thunderjets with coupled wings. Video: https://youtu.be/cP0isIQhmT4 #aviation #Aircraft #B29 #bomber #Prototype
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fourorfivemovements · 2 months
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Films Watched in 2024: 18. Bud Abbott and Lou Costello in Hollywood (1945) - Dir. S. Sylvan Simon
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andersonlore · 3 months
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❝ SUB!ABBY ❞ ✶ ABBY ANDERSON !
★⠀warning y disclaimers — eighteen+, fem!reader, wlw sex, poc!friendly, sub!abby, cheating (on owen), dirty talk, abby gets fucked!, strap on (abby!r), hair pulling.
“you have to be quiet, baby. not unless you want owen to hear? okay?” your hands run over the fat of her butt, guiding her as she rides your strap, the cocked wedged deep within her, nearly causing her to see stars. “hmmm, you know maybe it isn’t such a bad idea for him to hear you.”
you never would have pegged her to be the type for pierced nipples, silver barbell with steel balls accentuating the sensitive bud, a reddish hue due to all your teasing. the small tattoo by her pretty pussy nearly sending you into a downward spiral. all of it combined had you crumbling to your knees, desperate to make her come.
it’s why you’d eaten her out the first time you’d ever been alone with her, the second time you fingered her in a dirty frat bathroom with the sight of sweet cunt as her slick drenched your hand, soaking you in her a nectar you thought would only visit you in your dreams. now, eros gifted you with her another time and you had prepared for this. strap tucked safely in your pants because abby would be here. owen was stupid enough to let her be around you, alone. now, the next time he couldn’t make her cum, she’d think of you.
your cock would never leave her mind, you wouldn’t let it.
abby took a look in the mirror again; the one you demanded to fuck in front it. the tension she held in her shoulders was evident when you suggested it but the beefcake in front of you just needs a little coaxing and you’d happily provide it for her — just like you always did.
“you like riding my cock? you look so beautiful, most gorgeous girl in the world.” your loving words make abby clench our your girth, bouncing on your cock. “tell me baby. c’mon. wanna hear how much you like it.”
abby just nods hoping it’s enough but it’s not.
you smack her ass harshly causing abby to whimper as buck her hips, causing a small bounce and the friction on your clit from the harness is delicious. baby, blue eyes are so wide but she knows better than to stop her pace. as a peace offering she goes faster before she’s attempting to speak.
she can’t voice it, not really. she’s scared of how much she loves it, how every time with owen, or any other man, never felt like this. you don’t pressure anymore, not when there’s only pure concentration laced on her face, furrowed blonde eyebrows as she bounces on your cock. soft, muscular thighs trembling intensely.
“how….how do you make me feel this good?” abby questions as she leans forward, resting her sweaty forehead against yours. you take it as in opportunity to hammer into her. planting your feet, before meeting her thrusts and you feel her back twitch as she whimpers pathetically in your ear, her breathing heavy as she takes it.
the eight inch pink dildo with the thick girth is double what she’s used to, maybe more, and it doesn’t help your filling every inch of her.
in a tight grip, you tug on her braid causing abby to lose it.
“oh, did you like when i pull on your braid, pretty girl?” abby whines when you pull harder, her clit throbbing, the pit in her stomach beginning to fill. she’s bucking her hips like a whole animal, meeting your powerful thrusts, neither of you hear the heavy footsteps approaching.
“yeah, please don’t stop. i’m almost there. fuck, i-i’m going to cum.” the moment she does its a dream come true for you. owen opens the door but abby is too fucked out, caught up in the wave of the earth shattering orgasm she’s riding, her body twitching as she whimpers into your neck.
he looks like he could kill you and if he does, it may be worth it but you decide now is the time to test your luck. the lame excuse of a man always parades abby in your face just because he knows how you feel for her. now you’re going to make him pay for it.
he’s stands there silently with rage as you smack her ass, looking him straight in the eyes as you do so. desperately, abby moans your name as you start to fuck her again. she sits up, but she’s still angled in a way she can’t see owen who looks like he can’t fucking move watching his girlfriend get fucked by the friend he was told to never worry about.
“c’mon angel, bounce on my cock, again. wanna see you squirt for me.” this time abby’s pace is brutal, her beefy body losing control as you make her drunk on your dick. “now tell me what i wanna hear. you know what to say, angel.”
“yeah? want me to say it?” you nod as her weight drops on you every few seconds, nearly causing you to cum in the process.
“you fuck me better than anyone, baby.” owen angrily stomps away causing abby to turn anxiously, realizing whose been behind her this entire time. the look of horror written all over her face, but then you flip her over, pushing her against the furry gray rug.
“thank you for being such a good girl. now, let me fuck my sweet girl’s brains out, yeah?”
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giggling kicking my feet. like a 8 year old girl writing in her diary. also sorry for no inbox spam recently,,, stuff happened
anyway. how does connor lose his arm in the star wars au? i didnt jotuce till jow tgat its a mech arm
it's all good no worries!! And I honestly got no clue.
Lost it to an Inquisitor? Tried to pet an animal he shouldn't have? Horrible speeder-bike accident? Got eaten by a Rancor? Ship repair malfunction?
or maybe possibly a lightsaber training accident that gave Hank a heart attack!
This was one of those things where i wanted to incorporate the design of DBH into the au, so I thought it'd be cool to give Connor a prosthetic that resembled an android arm! It does happen within the first year of Hank and Connor knowing/traveling together so who knows what could've happened then.
Plus, it's cool as fuck and no one can stop me from having a disabled character :).
it's something that allows some creative liberty and feel free to go wild with the ideas!
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perfettamentechic · 2 years
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31 agosto … ricordiamo …
31 agosto … ricordiamo … #semprevivineiricordi #nomidaricordare #personaggiimportanti #perfettamentechic
2019: Anna Amendola, attrice italiana, venne scritturata nel film Le meravigliose avventure di Guerrin Meschino girato nel 1952. Interruppe la sua carriera di attrice alla fine degli anni cinquanta. (n. 1927) 2017: Richard Anderson, è stato un attore cinematografico e televisivo statunitense. (n. 1926) 2000: Patricia Owens, Patricia Molly Owens, è stata un’attrice cinematografica e televisiva…
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drchucktingle · 11 months
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your tools do not have a morality but you do
such a bad argument around AI where folks ask: 'what is difference between human finding inspiration and AI scraping data?'. BUD how is this not obvious? despite what we call it AI is not human or intelligent. there are different moral expectations between human and object
AI scraping data is theft but it is not the AI who is guilty of this because IT IS NOT A HUMAN IT IS NOT A REAL MIND it is the illusion of a mind. it is a tool. if you believe AI stealing data is morally just because ‘humans get inspried too’ then gotta believe that of all tools
if someone fires gun to murder are they not guilty because THE GUN DID THIS not the person? gun is also tool and only difference is there is not huge group of scoundrels tryin to say gun is ‘intelligent’. you do not get to do bad things and call your tool 'intelligent' for a pass
in other words, whole discussion is actually attempt to create appearance of 'sentient brain'. when we create a real sentient brain the discussion will immediately be about philosophy and the rights of the brain, whether or not it is ethical to turn off etc. we are not there
where we ARE is that capitalism has found new tool to suck heart out of everything it touches like dang vampire, and it is shocking to see buds fall for it. wes anderson making star wars is not fun it is ghoulish and sad.
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