#dvii

[pinturas-gran-guerra-aire]

1918 07 Löwenhardt - Russell Smith

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Löwenhardt features the legendary yellow Fokker DVII of Oberleutnant Erich Löwenhardt, Germany's 3rd ranking ace of WW1, behind only Manfred von Richthofen and Ernst Udet. Löwenhardt was an aggressive, skilled fighter whose score grew steadily. At the end of May 1918 he received Germany's highest honor, the Pour le Mérite (Blue Max) after 24 kills. Flying the new Fokker D.VII, he added eight more in June and no fewer than 16 in July. His tally climbed to 53 on August 9.After scoring his 54th victory, he collided with Leutnant Alfred Wenz of Jasta 11. Both men jumped from their planes but Löwenhardt was killed when his parachute failed to open and he fell to his death from 12,000 feet.

[drpajchiwo]

provincial notes/ the land DVII

[hansjoachimarseille]

German fighter ace Manfred von Richthofen, known as the Red Baron, stands near a Fokker DVII biplane

[loserlvrss]

𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒

the world crumbled a long time ago. humanity could've died off — and, some would say it had — but, in reality, all it did was prosper under new circumstances. broken shreds of what remained, nature reclaimed, intertwining with the wires of the programming. Some would die just to be in the network of higher-ups, and some would rather watch the world burn a hundred times over. the question wasn't, which are you? it's who are you? In a place where somebody is really nobody.

a place where technology hadn't died: the sector one. the place where nobody who was ever somebody lived. a distant place to almost everyone else. only handing itself out on a silver platter to the, self-proclaimed, elite of the elite — old money, nepotism and pure coincidence — people lied, stole, betrayed, killed and died just for a place amongst the best of the worst. no one deserved the title this place disguised them with, wasting and polluting an already hellish world.

but, there was a whisper against the wind. the monarch's reign would soon come to fall — the reapers alongside. sector one would no longer prosper off the graves of its people. the walls would crumble as the old habits died. all it would take was eight pirates and one so-called princess to overthrow reality and start a revolution where everyone could be anyone.

there weren't mercenaries anymore, just a new world. and, all you had to do was step into it.

all rights reserved copyright © loserlvrss 2024

genre // romance, dystopian, cyberpunk, cybercore, drama, alternate universe, action, enemies to lovers, suggestive, smut, love triangle, multi x reader, series, comedy, post-apocalyptic universe, chapters

estimated word count // ≈ 32-50k

theme warnings // language, descriptive death & fights, blood, gore, sexual & suggestive content, substance abuse (drugs & alcohol)

status // ongoing, will post when i have time <3

playlist // wake up ateez, poison love dreamcatcher, wet dream snow wife, predator lee gi kwang, xs rina sawayama, do or die dpr artic dpr ian, i’m not a woman i’m a god halsey, coma dvii, silver light ateez, supernova aespa, ganma lexie liu, cyberpunk ateez, addicted pixy, another life key, gottasadae bewhy, daisy ashnikko, this world ateez, bad alive wayv, django ateez, claws kim petras, nightmare trendz, bound key, break it off — bonus track pinkpantheress, new world ateez, spoiled bitch tiffany day, eenie meenie chungha hongjoong of ateez, gods league of legends new jeans, dune ateez, the bat nct u, what do you want from me? bad omens, side by side bewhy, misa misa! corpse scarlxd cordhell, set it off league of legends dpr live jimmycline, halazia ateez, rpm sf9, iris pastel ghost

author’s note // tag list open !!

chapter one chapter two chapter three chapter four chapter five chapter six chapter seven chapter eight ++ more to be added !!

[usafphantom2]

1918 Fokker DVII strafing - by Michael Turner

@ron_eisele via X

[alex99a]

The Far Side for Sunday 4/28.

Yes, Snoopy fought the Red Baron In the skies over Verdun in the the Meuse département, occupied France on January 30 1916 and was shot down behind enemy lines. After being captured In a small cafe in the village Belleville-sur-Meuse the next day, he was briefly held at the German compound at Sivry-sur-Meuse Aerodrome, 20 km NNE of Verdun. On 1 February 1916 he escaped in a stolen Fokker DVII, and was shot down AGAIN, this time by Nieuports flown by his own squadron, but behind Allied lines. He lived to fight another day...

[strayfoxxchan]

Pairing: skz!Bang Chan x f!reader

Genre: Song Fic if you squint, Fluff? Comfort? Idk

Content Warning: Mention of alcohol, mention of harassment

Soundtrack: Morganite Wings - Dvii

A/N: Thanks @/thevampywolf for proofreading!

Don't you want to know what it feels like?

Being exposed in these lights

I see it in your eyes

Think that we'll be reaching for the heavens all night

So hold on to this feeling 'till it's over

Know that you won't love me when we're sober

This is all so temporary

It'll all be gone before you know it

But let's not get it twisted

I still love your faded kisses

And even if it's just for a moment, I want it

Let's make this last 'till we both feel something

There was something about a live music show on a Friday night that gave you just enough energy to make it through the weekend. The dim lights, the pulse of human bodies moving in sync, the sounds of an overjoyed audience… There was nothing like it. 

You’d made it a routine of sorts. Even if the group playing at the local club wasn’t one you knew, you still tried to get dolled up to go out. Your mental health hadn’t been the best lately; the stressors of being an adult, living on your own for the first time, and working a 9-5 in a big city weren’t as much of a dream as you had expected it would be when you left home. Doing something like this was an excellent excuse to pull yourself out of mundanity at least once a week. It was just a bonus if you did happen to know the group or artist that was playing. Tonight was one of those nights. 

Standing at the back of the venue gave you a better sense of scale: it was a small club with a smaller stage, but people were packed tightly together like sardines. The artist didn’t take up much room, armed with only a guitar and a small production setup. Despite that, the audience was rabid. You found yourself swaying side to side, half-finished drink in hand, eyes closed and taking in the vibe. 

A hand snakes around your waist, but you are here alone. Your eyes snap open, and you wheel around, pushing the stranger away from you. 

“What the fuck,” you growl at the man. He looks back at you with a  grin, reaching back to you and grabbing your wrist. He has a vice-like grip that you just can’t shake off. You struggle with him briefly before another man walks up, holding the Chesire man and pushing him off you. He’s wearing a baseball cap and a face mask, obscuring his features. 

“Get off of her,” the muscular man growls as you look on in disbelief. For a moment, you’re convinced an all-out brawl might break out. The two stare each other down, the Cheshire man starting to get in the masked man’s face. The masked man doesn’t back down, which seems enough for the Chesire man. He shoves passed the man in the mask, butting his shoulder against him as he walks away.

“Are you okay?” He says, reaching his hand towards your shoulder but stopping short. 

You came to this club to decompress, not to cause issues. Instead of answering, you head straight back to the bar. You perch on a stool, burying your head in your hands. The man follows behind you. 

“Why did you do that? I could have protected myself,” you grumble through your fingers.

“I promised I would protect STAY,” he laughs, motioning at the Wolf Chan keychain hanging from your purse. 

You drop your hands and arch an eyebrow, staring directly at him. “That’s… a weird thing to say.”

On occasion, you’d wondered if the “K-pop superhero disguise” was effective in any way, and now you knew. The longer you stared at his eyes in the dimly lit bar area of the venue, the more you recognized him. You reach up and bat the brim of his baseball cap down over his face.

“Are you crazy?!” Your eyes dart around you. “Isn’t someone going to recognize you?!”

“You didn’t,” Chan laughs momentarily, rubbing the back of his neck. 

“Protect STAY,” you scoff, rubbing your face. 

“Y’gonna thank me?” His eyes gleam, and he’s smiling under his N95. 

“Thank you, Christopher. You are relieved of your protective duties,” you wave your hand back at the crowd. “Enjoy the show.” You were too shocked to process what was happening. 

He sits down on the barstool beside you. “So… you come here often?”

“Oh, we’re doing that?” You can feel yourself flushing. Thankfully, the lighting is awful, and you’re optimistic he can’t see it. You down the rest of your drink for courage before shoving it away. “Why yes, yes I do.” You give a mock-flirtatious flick of your hair. 

“Wait, do you really?” He laughs. “How often?”

“Every Friday,”

“You know that much music?!” He looks aghast (you think). 

“Not even a little bit.”

“Then why?” There’s a sparkle in his eye that you can’t quite decipher. He rests an elbow on the bar and rests his chin on his hand.

“I just… like the atmosphere, I guess. When you’re feeling less than alive, sometimes the beat of the bass and the crowd's pulse moving in sync is just the right medicine.” You look away wistfully for a moment. “But I do love this guy,” you motion at the stage. 

He holds a hand out towards you. “Dance with me?”

“Dance with you?” Your eyes widen. 

“Thank you isn’t enough. Dance with me,” Chan says, a touch more forcefully, still grinning. 

“I can’t dance,” you stare at him, taking his hand and sliding off the barstool. The lightness in your head from the alcohol was making you brave. 

The two of you have danced for ages. Chan dances with you as if no one is watching and forgets everything around you. You forget that you can’t dance. For a moment, you’re the only two in this club. 

You stand on your toes and let your lips touch his mask; it’s more of a smile than a kiss. “On behalf of STAY,” you say, loud enough for him to hear over the music. 

It shocks him enough to stop dancing briefly. Then, emboldened by your courage, he pulls you close and slides his mask down his chin. 

“On behalf of me,” he smiles, dimples on display before kissing you. 

[makeitpoppy]

I was tagged by the lovely @dive-in-the-blue to post my top 5 songs at the moment, no particular order! Thank you for tagging me! 💖

1. Out The Roof - Chase Atlantic

2. Pretty Belladonna - Dvii

3. Ponytail - Yugyeom feat. Sik-K

4. Nobody’s Better - Suzi feat. Fetty Wap

5. Apollo - Timebelle

Bonus: Eyes Off You - PRETTYMUCH

I’m tagging @m-orbidlypink @diancie @yvain @moonjade @pandulce @miniskirtnoyosei @ryosangata & whoever feels like doing it! 🫶

[m39]

Doom WADs’ Roulette: Revenant Awards 2008

You look out of the bunker. You see nobody.

Okay, I think they are gone now. I’m back on the surface.

THE IRON KUNG FU DOOM GUY – REVENANT AWARDS 2008 EDITION

Well, folks... We did it. 15 years of the best Doom WADs (according to Doomworld and not even all of them) reviewed. It is another big milestone, yes, but only one WAD will win one of the awards, and in this ceremony, we will be choosing four winners (not counting the ones by default).

Okay, enough of the pretentious rambling. Let’s start with the first category.

SOLE SURVIVOR – BEST ONE-MAP WAD OF THE YEAR

In this case, we have a surprise. The winner is the underdog – Escape from Castle Chezcrea. I do realize that XXXI CyberSky is a better map in almost every department, but unfortunately, that map is also a slaughter-type one, and I’m not really fond of these. At least Chezcrea is more accessible.

PUG-OF-PINK – BEST 2-7 MAPS LONG WAD OF THE YEAR

Here, though, Eternal and his WAD, Gravity, easily win. Thunderpeak has its moments, yes, and gameplay-wise is more interesting to play, but, like many other ZDoom before it, it tends to have annoying and unnecessary moments that feel questionable at best. Not to mention Gravity looking much more pleasant and original compared to the other WAD.

PLATINUM REVENANT – BEST 10-19 MAPS LONG WAD/MEGAWAD OF THE YEAR

Another category, another slam-dunk by Eternal, this time with Remain 3. It feels like a reverse situation with Sole Survivor, where one of the two WADs (in this case Deus Vult II) is better than the other one in many departments but I still prefer the other WAD because it’s not a slaughter map/WAD. In that category, Eternal’s WAD lost; in this, however, his WAD won. Even when most of the non-slaughter maps from DVII are better than in Remain 3, I would still rather play the latter.

OFF THE WALL – BEST PARTIAL/TOTAL CONVERSION OF THE YEAR

I thought it would be harder to choose the winner here, but it wasn’t that hard. Of course, I removed Eternal Doom IV and BGPA from the equation because these are just more of the stuff that I hate in their predecessors. Meanwhile, Community is Falling 3 and Cold as Hell: Special Edition might be technical marvels at the time they were originally released, but the former’s almost entirely juvenile humor and the gameplay becoming more and more annoying as you progress, and the latter’s questionable decisions with some new mechanics and changes in gameplay, soured my enthusiasm for these WADs (but at least I managed to finish Cold as Hell compared to Community 3).

And so were are now with two golden eggs – Urban Brawl and Chex Quest 3 (or Chex Quest Trilogy as I like to call the latter). One is the FPP Beat ’em Up that came out of nowhere and became an instant classic that I am appreciating more and more with each passing day; the other is basically Doom for children that even adults can enjoy.

But there is one thing in Chex Quest Trilogythat makes it better by an inch– expectations. Urban Brawl is the prequel to Action Doom, an already fun homage to Contra and similar games, so people thought they would get a fun game too after playing the previous one (and they got); Chex Quest’s concept sounds like a perfect recipe for disaster and people were expecting flop before ending up surprised that it was a high-tier quality product. That’s what makes CQ3 the winner in this category.

But you know what? There is still a part of me that badly wants to play Urban Brawl again. Even if it’s not a winner of this category, I’ll still play this when the Decade of DOOMstruction returns as an honorable mention. I seriously need to try it again to see if I’m not losing my marbles.

OTHER AWARDS

And now for the WADs that won by default. Starting with Golden Spider (best episode replacement) and its winner, Back to Basics...

sigh

This WAD is lucky there wasn’t any other episode replacement, let alone the vanilla one.

But let’s not forget about Diaz: Last Hours of Purity. I didn’t like it that much, but it still deserves an award for being a gameplay mod for Doom. And so, I’ve come up with an award for it (and the future gameplay mods as well) – Tei Tenga’s Arsenal award for the best Doom gameplay mod of the year.

cricket noises

What? I couldn’t think of a better name.

CONCLUSION

And that’s all for the 2008 roster of Doom WADs. At this point of writing, I have reached the half point in Doomworld’s yearly lists of the best WADs. And that’s in almost four years since I started reviewing these things, with shorter or longer breaks.

Speaking of breaks, I need to finally finish both the original Half-Life and its Source remake Black Mesa. It might take me less than a week; it might take more than that. It will depend on how many WADs from the next year will check out. Either way, after one day of finishing both of these, I’ll start properly looking at the 2009 WADs.

Thank you all for reading my life-coping slop. I’ll see you next time.

Bye.

[diviii3]

SAVE ME DVII CC HAS ME LOCKED AWAY HOW AM I GONNA SHOWER U WITH LOVE AND SUPPORT NOW -^_−☆

Hiii babyyy I'm sorry I'm not doing ccs either anymore I can't login with my twt idk why so I'll just be here 😭🫂🫂💖 I hope you're living ur best

[rei-the-head-shaker]

26th of June - 2nd of July

“Cold” by Corbyn  🖤

"Losing Game" by LEO

"I'll Be There" by Johnny

"tokyo" by Lyle Kam

"Yellow" by Cameron Philip

"Rainy Day" by

"Sinner" by KAI

"가져가" by 모네

"JOTTO" by BIBI 🖤

"Holy" by Elias 🖤

"Today" by CITI

"Breathing Underwater" by JIAN 🖤

"I Hope You're Well" by Heo Hoy Kyung 🖤

"Lovers" by Budung

"Starfall - Honkai Impact 3rd Ost - Impressions" by TIA RAY, HOYO-MiX

"Venus" by Dvii

"Once Upon a December" by Invadable Harmony

"Saturn" by Lyn Lapid

"The Longing" by Tamino 🖤

"star tripping" by Kevin Atwater

"icarus?" by serin oh

"Cry For Love" by BAEKHYUN

"Darkness At The Heart Of My Love" by Ghost 🖤

"Nightglow" by Tanya Chua 🖤

"Summer Flower" by Heon, Son Jiwook 🖤

"In Madness" by Constance

"Knock Me Out" by MIYAVI, Mikky Ekko

"GHOST" by Zior Park

"Creep" by 김 형우, 아일, Ha Hyun Sang, 홍 진호 🖤

"Weaved Theme" by Sebastian Reuten

[pinturas-gran-guerra-aire]

1918 05 Return from the Hunt - Russell Smith

Return From the Hunt features the Ostdeutsche Albatros Werke (O.A.W.) built Fokker DVII’s of Jasta 50. Jasta 50 was one of the first units to receive the O.A.W.-built D VIIs, with the planes arriving in mid-May of 1918. The fuselages of these particular DVII’s were covered with 4 color printed lozenge fabric. The wing rib tapes of these aircraft appear very light in photos, and often are referred to as light blue. However, it is far more likely that existing stocks of plain, unprinted fabric were used up at the factory for this purpose. The noses of O.A.W.-built D VIIs were painted dark green with mauve patches. On later machines, these patches were applied in a giraffe-style pattern. However on early examples, like this one, the mauve patches were applied in a cloud-like pattern. The unit and personal markings were applied with white and black paint of very good quality. The white used by Jasta 50 was so opaque that the printed camouflage pattern did not show through, and both colors were likely of factory quality. The lead aircraft is piloted by Lt. Karl Schädel. Schädel, whose name translated into English means “skull”, marked his DVII with a black skull smoking a pipe.

[alexgomezrea]

Bienvenida Décima generación de Voluntarios, a esta su Biblioteca Vasconcelos! (en Biblioteca Vasconcelos) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cok5e-dviyS/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[usafphantom2]

14 June 1918 Fokker DVII (OAW) of Ernst Udet, Jasta 4 - art by Steve Anderson

@ron_eisele via X

[rand-official]

Fokker DVII by Offel / Meyer Digitally rebulit.

Available now on poster, stickers, mugs, t-shirts and more.

On Ran.D

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[malgelir]

tag game

(tagged by @the-emptiness-is-killing-meee, pretty sure you know most of these by now 😅) 

favorite time of the year: I love every season but if I had to choose it would be either late Autumn (rainy weather, hot coffee, candles etc...) or Summer. 

comfort food: Lattes and soft chocolate chip cookies / vanilla - caramel muffins  can make everything better. 

do you collect something: Tickets (travels / cinema / theatre / events etc) 

favorite drink: Hot Lattes (no sugar, coconut or almond milk) and Lemon flavoured ice tea.

current favorite song : (where do I even start?) pH-1 - Homebody and Dvii - Venus (I am betraying SO MANY great songs ... 😭) // It will be different in a few days 🤣

favorite song: (help!) I will go with BTOB - Pray (I’ll be Your Man) ... I rarely skip this one and it’s one of the most satisfying songs I’ve ever heard. 

tag 8 people you want to get to know better: @seriouslyblacklikemysoul Hello 😇