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bastardgoblinwolf · 10 months

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alright. so five nights at freddys huh. the story begins with these two guys called henry emily and william afton. theyre both pretty good at making robots so they decide to start a chuck e cheese type restaurant together called fredbears family diner. henry is the one who wears the fredbear suit and william wears a rabbit suit called springbonnie (<- WILL BE IMPORTANT LATER). they also both have kids! william has three (michael elizabeth and the one who doesnt get a name. hes just called crying child) and henry has one or two depending on if youre looking at the books or the games (charlie is the one who he always has & sammy is charlies twin brother who sometimes does not exist).

crying child is terrified of williams robots. michael likes to wear a fox mask and scare crying child sometimes. one of these times is on his brothers birthday party where he has an idea to pull an epic prank on crying child and put his head in one of the robots heads!

now. funny thing. i said before that henry and william make robots but i also said that they wear costumes. the robots actually Are the costumes. they decided to invent a little thing called springlocks to hold back all the robot bits so that you could climb into the suit and wear it as a costume. which sounds like a good idea until you think about it for literally five seconds. the springlocks have a tendency to just ummm stop working occasionally. while youre wearing the suit. which you know. kills you. the springlocks ESPECIALLY like to stop working when you get water on them!!! or move around too much!!!

and crying child is. well. crying. and trying to get down out of the fucking robot head. which is full of springlocks. im sure you can see how this one ends

long story short crying child fucking dies. because duh of course he does we are talking about the dead kids video games. this kind of fucks everybody up because you know. its a dead kid. william especially goes kind of bonkers and starts trying to. bring him back i guess is the goal? (they will try to tell you that he says he is going to 'put him back together' at the end of fnaf 4. this is not true do not listen to them.)

so william does what any normal grieving father would do and kills henrys daughter charlie!! awesome!! now charlie has her own little security robot called the marionette that henry built for her to keep her safe. and this security robot was not able to get to her in time to save her from william but it Was able to get to her eventually. and it just kind of lies on top of her? its much more emotional in the games. anyways.

charlies ghost is now trapped inside of the marionette through weird magicky stuff called remnant. all you need to know about remnant is that its basically your soul or whatever. its how the ghosts in this game stay inside their assorted vessels. and when a robot has a ghost inside of it it will obviously start acting weird because There Is A Ghost In There.

william notices this and is like Hm. maybe when people die they can take over other vessels. and he starts making this shiny new line of robots that are literally specifically made to capture and kill children inside of them. he also resorts to the acoustic version of this which is literally just luring kids to the back of his restaurant and killing them and stuffing their bodies into the suits of some other robots hes made. he kills not 1 not 2 not 3 but FOUR FUCKING KIDS this way. and the cops never think to look in the robot suits. this leads to the restaurant being closed down. fucking obviously

the issue with these new child killing robots is that william also still has two surviving children one of whom (elizabeth) is the exact age of the children the robots are designed to trap and kill. she also is very infatuated with one of the robots (circus baby). i cant see how this will end badly at all

elizabeth decides to sneak away on the opening day of this new restaurant with the new robots to see circus baby. and circus baby erm. im sure you can guess. william afton now has not one but two dead kids!!!!!!!!!

so now the new restaurant ALSO has to close down because a whole kid went missing there which is ermm a bad look for william because 4 kids went missing at his last location and 2 died. the robots from this place end up being rented out to people during the day and they often have to be fixed up at night. who fixes them up you ask? ohohohoho

remember michael. the guy who killed his little brother by accident. hes just kind of been hanging out plagued by guilt this whole time. so his dad sends him off down to circus babys restaurant turned rental to go be the animatronic fixer upper and also help his sister i guess?? (i mean 'sends him off down' quite literally btw. this place is underground. for some inexplicable reason.)

this quite obviously does not end well for mike. on his 5th night there he is lured into the scooping room (room with a giant scooper in it made to remove the animatronic exoskeleton from all the wiry bits inside. allegedly) and well. he gets scooped. so that this thing called ennard (amalgamation of every one of the funtime animatronics ie funtime freddy funtime foxy ballora and circus baby) can live inside of him as a normal guy out in the world and not have to be stuck in this fucking underground bunker forever. because they are sentient. because of the dead kids inside of them

anyways it seems that ennard forgot that human bodies rot when they dont have guts inside them to keep them running. michaels body decays over a few days until he is almost completely rotted at which point ennard launches itself out of his mouth and goes to hide in the sewers.

but TURNS OUT. the scooper is actually not for removing animatronic exoskeletons you silly goose. scooper is actually spelled SCUP. which stands for scalable creation of ulterior presence. its a fucking remnant injector that had a bit of remnant left on the end when it scooped all of mikes guts out. so now mike is in zombie limbo. awesome

also around this time william is like Damn i should probably not be leaving the bodies of those kids i killed in those robots. i better go disassemble those. so he goes to the og restaurant and disassembles the robots. the spirits inside of the robots then gang up on him and chase him into an old back room because well they dont like him very much. he decides to hide in his old spring bonnie suit?? which is an insane thing to do given how fragile the springlocks are??? so he gets fucking springlocked. obviously. that back room is then locked up and sealed by someone (probably henry remember him) and williams body gets to rot in the spring bonnie suit haha i bet he wont come back haha

michael in his zombie limbo is like hmm my dad killing all those kids is pretty fucked up and i feel bad about my brother dying. im gonna go free some dead kid souls. at which point he somehow gets a job at MULTIPLE OF HIS DADS RESTAURANTS DESPITE BEING A LITERAL ROTTING CORPSE. he then gets fired for tampering with the animatronics and for smelling bad at each of them

at this point there is an inexplicable 30 year timeskip. no idea what all of the characters were doing that whole time. anyways this new attraction opens up called fazbear frights based on all the missing kids and stuff that happened at williams restaurants. and michael is like i am going to go get that job for uhh. reasons

so he works there as the security guard for like at least 2 days when they open up that sealed room william was in and find the suit. they do not however notice the literal rotting corpse inside it (which somehow did not skeletonize despite being in a very wet very warm room this whole time???) and this thing (now called springtrap. get it. because william was trapped inside it. and its got spring locks.) starts just fucking going after michael for whatever reason. after 5 (6 maybe?? but i think 5) more nights michael burns down the place. you would think this would kill william once and for all. haha. hahahaha

but michael still has work to do i.e freeing the missing kids from the robots so he finds this job posting for a brand new freddys type location which is actually an elaborately constructed labyrinth designed to trap all of the still around animatronics (which is now scrap baby [who seperated from ennard for Reasons], molten freddy [formerly ennard], lefty [who has the marionette trapped inside of it] and scraptrap. who is still alive Somehow and has an absolutely dogshit design all of a sudden)

once you trap all your robots in there henry comes on over the loudspeaker and gives a big climactic genuinely moving speech about how everything that happened can now finally be left behind and these kids souls can heal and william can rot in hell forever and then he sets the building on fire, resolving the story once and for all

and then scott cawthon made 2 (soon to be 3) more games that i cant be bothered to learn anything about so i have no idea the plot for any of them. hope this was coherent and also sorry it took me 1 billion years to send this <3

fucking christ these games are a lot. thanks for the overview oh my god i have become enlightened

also. my brothers been asking me more questions including 'who's inside golden freddy' 'who's inside springtrap' (i told him that one) 'who's inside william afton' (?huh) 'who is people afton?' (he meant peepaw afton apparently 💀)

baby's first fandom i guess

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shadestar413 · 2 years

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Guess who beat the Hydra! Seriously, that was hard. Angel was MVP with Dustoma and just spamming Humble Blessing.

Also, I realized I don't know your personal ranking of the OG 7 Fnaf games. So, what is it?

Yay! I’m proud! Though it’s not gonna be as bad as the hydra from here on out, you should be careful! :3

By og im gonna guess you meant 1-4, FNaF World, SL, and Pizzeria Simulator?

Hmm this is by no means serious lol

1. FNaF2, perfect amount of characters to throw you off, plus a few fun mechanics to work with. Also the puppet/marionette. Loved her a lot. I remember the is foxy actually a good guy theory and that was nice. Basically you go in knowing you’re gonna die, a lot, and then you find out that there’s a lot more trouble than you anticipated

2. The fake pizzeria simulator 10/10 would play it as long as I could

3 Fnaf world. Great game, excellent humor, and provides a good challenge and replayability. Not to mention all the great character looks! Do you remember when people thought Funtime foxy was how mangle used to look? I loved every character and tried to grind so hard, (fuck chicas rainbow tho)

4. Probably Fnaf Sister Location. Good lore, good fun times, lots of things to enjoy and adds humor well (plus the show you watch in between shifts?. Amazing) but there’s also a wonderful amount of horror, that an observant player would pick up beyond the usual Jumpscares ( like noticing the technicians or realizing the mask up top is gone.) also lolbit cameo

5. Actual Pizzaria simulator, it’s fun but like. I enjoyed the pizzeria part more than the actual like, Fnaf part. I did enjoy the interview part with the animatronics though, but I’m a sane individual and sell them all and try to get the lobotomy or lore ending before night 5. The true ending is badass though and I quote Henry’s words in my head a lot

6. FNaF 3, fun mechanics, especially drawing out springman with bb laughter. Love the weird ass phantoms. Phone guy though, 20/10 you can tell he’s having a good time unaware I love him so much. Also love the thought that they’d put Mikey in a fur suit or a cosplay if they don’t find anything special before it opens. It’s a bit lackluster besides the him though, especially with only one murderbot but it’s nice

7. Fnaf 1. I enjoy it but also like Fnaf 3 it’s a bit lackluster. But it also started the franchise so that’s cool. I care deeply enough to not have it last tbh, but not much beyond that. Foxy always tries to visit on night one. Doesn’t matter if im playing it on the Xbox, switch, or through help wanted. Love the clingy fox, he Carry’s Fnaf one tbh.

8. Fnaf 4. Really only good imo lore wise. Like I know we’re playing as Mikey there but also like. Where tf did plushtrap come from fuck that noise.

#friend j!#shadey speaks #shadeys Fnaf speaks

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spectacularlyignorantt · 3 years

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Call it what you want

The Sun @TheSun

After weeks of break-up speculation, @FSOTUS and @HRHPrinceHenry were seen together at Okonjo Foundation’s fundraiser event https://t.co/Enxbna

[ A picture. Alex Claremont-Diaz holding Prince Henry of Wales’s hand, looking down while walking. Paparazzi surround them, Henry wears a tense but polite smile. If you pay close attention, his knuckles are turning white. Alex, with a thin guarded smile, seems to be holding just as tight. He’s wearing a stylish black leather jacket over a white t-shirt and black chinos. The jacket is a Gucci, well known green and red stripes on the collar and cuffs. Henry, on the other hand, sports a Night Blue two-piece suit, Valentino. Shockingly, he styled it with a black t-shirt. A bold choice for a member of the Royal Family, but he doesn’t look any less prince charming. ]

The couple were finally seen together walking to the venue of the biggest event for the Okonjo Foundation here in London. Since the #WaterlooLetters leak, two years ago, both of them have been quite open about their relationship. From those viral pictures of Prince Henry holding a Starbucks cup of coffee outside of the NYU Law building with Alex name on it, to every time the first son of the US responded to the Prince on Twitter. Dates on DC, outings with the rest of the Super Six well-known group, Instagram stories and a shared account for their dog David. Nonetheless, about 3 weeks ago their interactions seemed to stop suddenly. Henry reportedly spent a week in the UK while Alex stayed in New York - since he was seen dining with his sister, First Daughter June Claremont-Diaz-. Then two weeks of complete silence. Last night they showed up together to the event, but they didn’t comment on the breakup rumours that have been circulating the internet. The #WaterlooBreak trended on Twitter after some people started to compare previous pictures of them together, in which -as they said - the couple looks happier and ‘in love’. Notwithstanding, an insider of the event declared that First-Son Claremont-Diaz ‘didn’t stay away from Prince Henry for more than two minutes the whole night’. Is the loving couple having troub… [Continues]

Alex had two options. He could keep reading and descending into the black hole of shitty news that was written every time Alex didn't look at Henry like a fucking rainbow came out of his ass. OR he could put the phone down and stare at Henry’s tousled hair while he walked towards the bed holding a stray with two cups, a coffee and an Earl Grey tea, and hopefully bagels. David was still sleeping on Alex’s legs and they were getting uncomfortably warmer with every passing minute. He wouldn’t have it any other way.

‘Good morning, love’ Henry said, posh and wonderful.

And honestly? The paps could try to get them in their worse moments, the reporters could write endless shit and the people could dissect every single tweet trying to find proof that their love was diminishing. But they didn’t know about how exhausted he was after finals week. They didn’t know about Henry’s tears on his beautiful face -because of course he was a pretty crier, the fucker- after Alex came home from his last test with a grin that looked like trouble. They didn't know why Henry had to go to London to report the news to his family. Or how Alex stayed to plan a two weeks vacation in The Alps, as away from everything as they could be. And they didn’t bother to check Henry’s hand, the ring he refused to take off for the sake of a ‘proper wedding announcement’.

So you know, fuck them. They could say whatever they wanted. They didn’t know shit.

‘Hello, sweetheart’

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cmyknoise · 3 years

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i’m going to rant a little bit.

i really hate the narrative spun that c!beeduo are bad parents. it is far too frequently said outside of aus or headcanons (which is also just...very weird to me to do). because it is factually incorrect given everything we’ve seen and have been told about michael.

they canonically saved him from the nether. they brought him home, gave him a new pet chicken. they built him a large room with all the enrichment a child could want. they loved him so dearly to get paintings of him. they also commissioned a mansion with a large chunk of rooms and thoughts dedicated to him.

such as room to play in a ‘back yard’, a large bedroom, play rooms, entertainment rooms, etc. (although not all were actually built, if you look back to all the things ranboo and tubbo wanted in that mansion, a large majority go back to making michael happy).

ranboo canonically comes to see him every night, despite living very far away. he brings him cookies, takes him on walks, plays with him, etc. tubbo moved his nuclear program to not put michael in danger. he lives with him! and actively takes care of him. this is something both cc!s have said happens off camera.

moreso, every time he’s been threatened and cc!ranboo and tubbo were available in game, their c!s would defend him. they took phil and fundy’s jokes and threats not lightly at all, standing in front of michael in full armor. they both told sam and puffy off for pranks and threats. and both have made very real promises and threats to do some massive damage to whomever were to hurt michael. ranboo joined the syndicate to protect tubbo and michael, including making sure techno didnt have any idea about michael, just because there was a chance it wouldn’t have gone well.

not to mention in more recent news, sam kidnapped michael and ranboo was willing to go back into a prison, and proceeded to die, because he thought michael had the chance of being hurt.

people who spin this narrative that they were helicopter parents and therefore neglectful are wrong, because in the climate of the dream smp they had to! not to mention on a meta standpoint, michael isnt a minecraft pet mob. meaning he doesnt teleport or do what they ask. they literally had to lock him in a house otherwise he would’ve run away and could’ve just died due to minecraft circumstance. that wasnt beeduo locking him away to lock him away.

there’s also this narrative that i see spun all too frequently by certain apologist groups as well as others that is, in my opinion, very uncomfortable and an example of people trying to find angst in places where there doesn’t need to be any or trying to make characters look worse so their faves look better.

this narrative usually is: beeduo kidnapped/stole michael unwillingly from the nether, and won’t let him go home.

im going to be subjective for a moment, because i hate the narrative people spin to try and say beeduo kidnapped michael from the nether

it usually includes this: they dont speak piglin, so they dont know he wants to go home and they usually have someone else- usually emerald duo, dream, or sam, take michael back to the nether and he happily reunites with piglins or his family in the nether.

its shit. its shit in any angle you spin it. because it's only there to make ranboo & tubbo look bad. unnecessarily bad. because it is blatantly untrue and it is there just to make other characters look better for ‘rescuing’ michael.

its bad also because if you applied that logic to ANYONE else- then techno has wrongfully taken illegal pets in (polar bears and arctic foxes) and has forcefully bred animals against their will just to let them die. foolish's kids were stolen from mansions, their homes michelle would've been kidnapped any pet ever would've been taken from their natural habitat, especially shroud henry would've been forcefully taken from pastures, same with friend. mars was taken out of a tropical water and put into colder water and is unhappy and mistreated. etc etc.

like that logic does not apply to anyone else and their kids/pets so why force it onto beeduo? because its shit. its a shit headcanon/au/take.

and its like.... there's something about making it mirror a VERY real problem of kids being taken from their families and forced into places they don't want to or forced into families they don't want to

which is a problem this fandom has in a lot of regards- applying real world situations, problems, and standards that don’t exist in the dream smp just to make some sort of narrative work or to make certain characters look better or worse.

its bad, uncomfortable, and frankly i think there’s something very wrong about trying to spin one of the healthier friendships/couples/partners/parents into bad ones just to do it, as if there aren’t enough examples of people’s characters already being that way.

#dsmp #dream smp #tubbo #ranboo #beeduo #michael_beloved #fandom critical #ask to tag #dsmp critical #lemon's stuff #long post

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superpaperclip · 4 years

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Worlds Collide

Woo, a new RWRB fic! Thank you to @handsomeroyalheretic for letting me use her OC Sophia. | Read on AO3 here.

As soon as Alex woke up, he grabbed his phone, scrolling to find a particular notification.

@Jane-Hoesten: Good morning, hon!

He smiled and tapped on Discord, opening to the conversation with Henry from last night.

@certified-texmex: morning sunshine @certified-texmex: sleep well?

@Jane-Hoesten: I know for a fact we were both awake at 3 AM, and I know for a fact we’re in the same time zone. @Jane-Hoesten: I’m sure you can use that brain of yours to make an inference

@certified-texmex: touche @certified-texmex: is that how you spell that? @certified-texmex: eh idc @certified-texmex: anyway whatre you doing today

@Jane-Hoesten: The usual. Class, volunteering, and writing. You?

@certified-texmex: same @certified-texmex: class, work, n volunteering

Smiling, Alex put his phone down before finally rolling out of bed. Texting Henry had become a daily routine months ago, one that Alex greatly enjoyed. They had been following each other for years before Alex finally sent him a message one day. Since then, they talked at least once a day, their friendship quickly growing and flourishing. It was always a nice reprieve from his absolute ass of an upstairs neighbor.

Alex and his neighbor hadn’t had more than a few interactions, Alex didn’t even know his real name- just a nickname, Fox, that one of his friends called him- but that was more than enough for him to have shown his true colors. The first day the guy had moved in three years ago, Alex had gone to his apartment to welcome him to the building. But as soon as Fox opened the door, he had slammed it on Alex’s face, leaving him in the hallway with a plate of slightly burnt cookies in his hands. Since then, they had been verifiable adversaries, going out of their way to avoid each other.

It was a shame- Alex had wanted to get to know him. The rest of the residents in the apartment building were elderly men and women, and while Alex didn’t have anything against him, he had been excited when a guy his age moved in. And, ok, maybe the fact that he was very handsome didn’t hurt. Besides, June and Nora were always bugging him to make more friends. But that had gone completely out the window that first day. Alex wasn’t going to try to force friendship with someone who didn’t want it.

***

When Alex stopped to grab his mail that afternoon, he noticed Fox through the window standing outside of the building, talking on his phone. Lingering at the mailboxes right inside the doorway, Alex couldn’t help but overhear.

“-total arsehole! I don’t understand why. I never did anything to him, he just hates me! Yeah, in my building.” Alex didn’t hear any more than that- he was too angry. Who the fuck did Fox think he was? Did he not remember? Alex huffed back to his apartment, tossing his mail on the couch and heading right to his room. After sending a flurry of ranting texts to June, he opened Discord and went to his conversation with Henry.

@certified-texmex: ugh @certified-texmex: why did i have to get stuck with an asshole neighbor :/ @certified-texmex: f is such a dick @certified-texmex: i did nothing to him but he insists on hating me

@Jane-Hoesten: I’m sorry you have a shitty neighbor😕 @Jane-Hoesten: At least you don’t have to interact with him much. @Jane-Hoesten: Is there anything I can do to help you? @Jane-Hoesten: Do you want to talk about it?

@certified-texmex: nah i already ranted to June @certified-texmex: … @certified-texmex: can i get a sneak peek of what ill see next week? @certified-texmex: if youre comfy w it ofc

Henry was silent for a few minutes, and Alex started to wonder if he messed up. Sure, they’d been flirty, and had sent faceless pictures, but maybe Alex had unknowingly crossed a boundary. Just as he was about to ask if he went too far, a message popped up on his phone.

@Jane-Hoesten: [image0.png] @Jane-Hoesten: Is this what you wanted?

Fuck. Alex was going to die. The picture was a mirror selfie of Henry, his face cropped out. He was wearing a cropped white tank top showing off his pale torso and arms. Fuck. How was he going to survive meeting Henry in person?

***

@certified-texmex: today’s the day sweetheart :) @certified-texmex: you excited?

@Jane-Hoesten: Of course @Jane-Hoesten: I’m looking forward to finally meeting you in real life. @Jane-Hoesten: Are you excited?

@certified-texmex: duh! @certified-texmex: can’t wait to see you!

Today was the day Alex was going to meet Henry. They had agreed to meet at noon at the chess table in Washington Square Park, a popular hangout for NYU students. Alex was almost too excited, and, admittedly, nervous, to eat breakfast. What if Henry wasn’t who Alex thought he was? What if he wasn’t who Henry thought he was? What if they didn’t get along face to face?

Shaking his head, Alex forced himself to ignore his worries and focus on eating some eggs. He managed to make it through his morning class, though his leg was bouncing with nervous energy the whole time and he hardly retained any information. Making a mental note to get a copy of the notes from a classmate, Alex practically sprinted out of the building once class was over. He slowed to a speedwalk as he exited, and then to a leisurely pace as he entered Washington Square Park.

Alex’s stomach was in knots with a mix of excitement, nerves, anticipation, and an unsatisfying breakfast. He found himself scanning the park, though he didn’t know who he was looking for. However, he did see someone that made his shoulders stiffen and his jaw tense.

Heat curled in Alex’s gut as he caught sight of his neighbor sitting nonchalantly at a table. Specifically, the chess table he was supposed to meet Henry at. No. No asshole neighbor, no matter how annoyingly attractive, was going to ruin his first meeting with Henry. Forcing himself to relax, he approached the bench and sat next to Fox.

“What are you doing here?” Internally, Alex cringed at the venom in his voice as he took a seat, but he didn’t acknowledge it. He saw his neighbor’s back stiffen.

“Waiting for someone, not that it’s any of your business.”

Five minutes passed, then ten, then fifteen, and still no Henry. Alex knew he always liked to be on time, early if possible, and he started to worry. Pulling out his phone, he sent a quick message.

@certified-texmex: eta? i dont see you

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw his neighbor pull out his own phone. Copier.

@Jane-Hoesten: I’m here. The bench on NYU campus, right? I don’t see you.

@certified-texmex: im sitting on the bench next to the asshole neighbor i told you about @certified-texmex: im the handsome mexican one not the obnoxious blond one

Not 30 seconds after he sent it, Asshole Neighbor gasped and almost dropped his phone, looking wildly from Alex to the rest of the square and back.

“I- you- but I- we-“ The neighbor just gasped at Alex, holding his own phone in his hand. Alex was getting progressively annoyed, both with his neighbor and with Henry for not rescuing him.

“What? What about us?”

“I- I’m @Jane-Hoesten. And you’re @certified-texmex. Aren’t you?” Alex couldn’t believe it. It had to be some kind of trick. His asshole neighbor is his best friend, the person he poured his heart out to, the person he was finally going to meet in person, his Henry? No. No way.

“You’re @Jane-Hoesten? You’re Henry? No way. Lemme see that.” Alex grabbed at his neighbor’s- Henry’s- phone, and in his shock, he let Alex take it. Sure enough, there on the screen was their messages. All of them. Alex and Henry had been living next to each other the whole time, completely oblivious.

“Did- did you know?”

“What? No! Of course not! If I had known, I wouldn’t‘ve complained about you to… you. Although, that wasn’t exactly one-sided.” Alex felt the need to point that out, though he wasn’t sure why.

“Hold on. Your neighbor, F- was that me? I’m the one you’ve been complaining about all this time?” Henry’s voice was incredulous, as if he didn’t know. Alex said as much.

“As if you don’t know. You’ve been an asshole to me since you moved in! I’m not the one who started that.”

“What are you talking about?” At Henry’s baffled expression, Alex sighed and elaborated. “A couple days after you moved in, I baked cookies for you as a ‘welcome to the building’ present. As soon as you opened the door, you slammed it on my face. And then you never acknowledged it or apologized for it.” Henry had the decency to look ashamed, a blush spreading from his cheeks to the tips of his ears.

“You’re right. I was a prick. Not that I can make up for it, but my father had died fourteen months before. I was always a prick at that point, and you happened to catch me on a bad day. I am, truely, sorry.” Alex’s heart leapt into his throat. He didn’t know- how could he- but he still felt horrible.

“I’m sorry, I-” Henry waved a hand, interrupting Alex.

“It’s not your fault. I should’ve at least apologized.”

Yeah, you should’ve.” Alex says, but there was no real ire behind it. They sat in silence for a few minutes, neither of them knowing what to say or do. Eventually, Henry broke the silence.

“Okay, I know I’m not who you were expecting, and you’re not who I was expecting, but we have been talking for months now, even though we didn’t know it. Do you… maybe still want to go to lunch?” Henry’s voice is tentative, lifting at the end in a hopeful question. Alex considers Henry’s offer. On one hand, he hates the version of Henry from the apartment building. On the other hand, he’s also @Jane-Hoesten. How does Alex reconcile the two versions of the other man? He decides lunch would be a good place to start.

“Sure.”

***

“Daddy, can you tell me again how you and Papa met?” 5-year-old Sophia was burrowed under the covers of her bed, looking up at Alex with her big green eyes. Alex smiled, affection filling his chest.

“Of course, conejita. Do you want Daddy and Papa to tell you, or just Daddy?” She scrunches up her face in thought, before proclaiming that she wants both Daddy and Papa. Alex ruffles her hair, then stands up from his seat on her bed and sticks his head out of the doorway. Down the hall, he can see Henry on the couch, reading a book and waiting for him. More warth spreads through his chest at the sight. Henry looks up and smiles when he hears his name, closing the book and walking down the hall.

“Yes, love?” Henry kisses Alex’s cheek, and Alex smiles.

“The princess would like us to tell the story of how we met.” Sophia giggles from the bed, and amusement is twinkling in Henry’s eyes. They step back into the room and sit on opposite sides of the bed.

“Well, it started in an apartment building. Your dad had already been living there for a few years when I moved in.” Henry starts the story with a smile.

“And you instantly fell in love!” Sophia exclaims, giggling some more. Alex and Henry exchange knowing looks, almost laughing themselves.

“Not quite, conejita. When we first met… we didn’t exactly get along.”

“That’s right, Soph. We lived next to each other for three years until we started talking. Do you remember what happened next?” Sophia scrunches her face in thought at Henry’s question, then gasps.

“You didn’t know you were talking to each other! Cuz it was online!” She exclaims, a look of pride on her face. Alex and Henry both beam at her.

“That’s right, princess .When we met in person after talking for months, we were very surprised to see each other.”

“But then you fell in love!”

“Yes, we did.” Henry shifts his gaze to Alex, eyes full of affection and warmth and love. Alex loves those eyes. He loves the piercing blue, loves their expressiveness, loves how they look at him. He loves Henry.

#rwrb #rwarb #red white and royal blue #meg writes #alex claremont diaz #henry fox mountchristen windsor #henry fox

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callmen1cc · 4 years

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Incorrect Shipping Quotes (ft. Rarepairs and Crackships)

Just so everyone will know, NONE of the quotes used are mine, I just got them off of other posts from Tumblr. If anyone’s quote is in here and they want it off, DM me and I’ll DespaDeleto the quote.

Uraraka: Are you ok? You're tearing up a lot. Deku, crying out of her pureness: Oh, I'm just allergic to angels. Uraraka: How are you alive if you're allergic to yourself? Deku: *wheezes*

DJSS: Some of you haven’t fallen in love with your best friend and it shows. Mayday: What do you mean? I’ve fallen in love with my best friend! Zuke: ...I’m your best friend... Mayday: DJSS: Mayday: Whoops.

Kazuichi: *smugly* i’m capable of anything. Leon: you capable of this? *tries to pin Souda against the wall only to slip and fall face first into a chair* Kazuichi: *turning red* h-holy shit

Wednesday: you’re going to die. Tim: of fun??? Wednesday: no dipshit, im going to murder you Tim: *little frightened* Wednesday: with kisses, love, support and also you can’t do anything about it Tim: CAN YOU PLEASE JUST BE SWEET WITHOUT BEING THREATENING

Iris: About nine people told me not to do it, so I did it Kiawe: *facepalming*

Ellie: It’s nice to be wanted, you know? Charles: Not by the law!

Charles:I thought you wanted to take pics of the scenery?Why am I always in it? Henry: No photograph is beautiful without you in it. Now get in the frame.

Viridi: Whatever happened to you? Pit: *Covered in scrapes and bruises* I got into a fight. Viridi: You got into a fight? Who did you fight with? Pit: A Hill... But don't worry! I WON! Viridi: ...Wow. With the looks of you, it must be a Plateau now.

Lance: *trying to flirt* i diagnose you with terminal baby disease! Joe: ...why would i be a dying baby?

Henry: I love you! Ellie: I love you more. Henry: No, I love you more. Ellie: You're signing yourself up for a war you cannot win. Henry: Game on, bitch.

Osana: wHYY IS ThERE BLOOD evERY WHERE!!? Ayano: I may have aggressively poked someone with a knife Osana: yoU STAbbeD SOMEONE!!??!? Ayano: no no no, aggressively poked them with a knife

Walter: *texting* Where are you and Joe right now??? Lance, responding: WE’RE FUCKING Lance: GETTING (not delivered) Lance: DRINKS (not delivered) Walter: WHAT THE FUCK

Killian: Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Evelyn, snorting at the cheesiness: Sure, go ahead. Killian: Thou art hot as fuck Evelyn: Evelyn: Fuck that was smooth -later- Evelyn: Let me try it. Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Killian, grinning: My, my, I'm flattered Evelyn: Thou hast no class Killian: Killian, pulling out a knife: Prepare thyself for agony, canker-blossom

Alastor: You're staring again. Angel Dust: What? Alastor: Lewis. You're practically drooling. Angel Dust: *wipes* No I'm not, shut up, you're insane! Alastor: Yeah right, what do you even see in him? Angel Dust: EXCUSE ME?! Lewis is amazing!!! He's funny, beautiful, smart- Alastor: ... Angel Dust: ... Alastor: *chuckles* Angel Dust: I can't believe I fell for that.

Reg, flirting: if global warming was a person, it'd be you RHM: what, worsening day by day while getting ignored simultaneously by millions of people for the sake of their own happiness and peace? Reg: I-I was gonna say hot but uh-

Falco: What’s my sexuality? Well, I guess you could say I don’t give any fucks Fox: ... Fox: Is that your way of coming out as ace? Falco: Yeah that’s pretty much all I got

(I blame some of these on @francesthetraveller)

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Character Bios

Parenthesis means they have a Harry Potter AU verse

Name: Severus Tobias Snape Year: Cute. House: Slytherin Blood Status: Befouler Antichrist Eye colour: Cobalt nowadays Age: Old enough to say no. Birthdate: 1/9 Height: 6′7 Patronus: Horned Viper Description: I still hate my job. I still hate people. I’m just immortal now. Please leave my office & don’t touch anything on your way out.

Name: Brittnay Matthews Year: College Junior (House: Slytherin) Blood Status: Human (Pureblood) Eye colour: Blue Age: 21 Birthdate: 6/15 Height: 5′5 (Patronus: Pitbull) Description: Cross me & I’ll hurt you. Otherwise I’m Brittnay Matthews you’re new best friend. People think I’m arrogant but in reality they’re angry I’m better than them. I used to go to Overland Park high school. I’m glad I don’t anymore.

Name: Rhaegar Daeron Targaryen (Year: Graduated/Verse Dependant) (House: Slytherin) Blood Status: ??? Eye colour: Violet Age: 34 Nameday: All I remember was being born in the high summer Height: 7’1 (Patronus: Hungarian Horntail) Description: I’m believed to be dead. Walking about when one is believed to be dead is actually quite boring no matter how much it may benefit the Realm. I do admit I made. Many mistakes however in my defence not all prophecies are interpreted in a straight forward manner. I did better than any of you would have in the situation so save your criticism for until you watch a man identical to you get his chest caved in by a war hammer.

Name: Lilith “Lily” Sophie Evans Year: Graduated/Verse Dependant House: Slytherin Blood Status: Demon/Witch Eye colour: Green/Blue/ Sometimes they go crimson. Age: Doesn’t matter. I won’t die. Birthdate: 1/30 Height: 5’3 Patronus: Bold of you to assume I have one Description: My sister was right. I’m a freak. Even my parents saw something... Wrong in me when I was younger. They tried to pretend I was fine. ”Just a few odd occurrences here & there.” Until an older boy who couldn’t keep his hands to himself suddenly found that a hand could very easily be turned inside out. In the long run it was a good result. They found quite a bit of child pornography in his little hovel of a bedroom. My parents knew I did it but couldn’t quite figure out how until the Hogwarts letter came. They were both horrified & relieved. But to make a long story short. Once I met Severus Snape & we put our interest in the Dark Arts together... I got WORSE. & it felt good. I became addicted to the draw of dark magic, occult magic in particular & now Tom Riddle wants me to tell him what I said to Lucifer to get this new body. I might tell him if he begs in the right tone.

Name: Brahms Hillshire Blood Status: Half-demon Eye colour: Green Age: 16 Birthdate: Don’t care Height: 5′11 Description: I’m a child serial killer. I want to play around in your innards. & blood. I want to play around in your blood too.

Name: “Andrew” Antisepticeye McLoughlin Blood Status: Computer Virus Entity/Demon Eye colour: Lime Green Age: 29 (Existing for 3) Birthdate: 10/10 Height: N/A Description: It’s better if ya dun run. It’ll just drag et out. Plus sometimes ya lot chip my knife on one of yer stupid bones. & I dun really li’e runnin much ta be honest.

Name: Chase Brody Blood Status: Human Eye colour: Blue Age: 29 Birthdate: 4/11 Height: 5′10 Description: Hey bros! I’m Chase! Uh, some of ya already know tha! Anti brought me here! He said it’d be fun an’ I trus’ ‘im! I swear ‘e’s actually always been kinda nice ta me! Besides the ‘ole threatenin’ the kids thin’ but we’re frien’s now! He says he’ll teach me how ta shoot a real gun someday!

Name: Brian Griffin Blood Status: Dog(?) Eye colour: Green Age: ??? Birthdate: ??? Height: 6′4 Description: I used to be an alcoholic dog. Now I’m an alcoholic. Not much to say after something like that happens. I’m really confused to be frank. Maybe now I can actually get someone to take me seriously & publish my book.

Name: Carlos De Vil (Year: Sixth) (House: Slytherin) Blood Status: Half-demon/ Sorcerer Eye colour: Blue Age: 16 Birthdate: 3/20 Height: 5′7 (Patronus: Red Fox) Description: Hi, I’m Carlos & life is pain, only valid things in this world are only science & Evie Grimhilde, bye. Gemini De Vil is my midget brother who I love. Devil De Vil is my crazy ass dad. My mom is dead, thanks for asking.

Name: Danny Flint Blood Status: Shade Eye colour: Grey Age: Old Nameday: ? Height: 5′4 Description: Being dead was less droll.

Name: Eileen Tabitha Prince Snape Year: Graduated House: Slytherin Blood Status: Pureblood Poltergeist Eye colour: Black Age: Well. I died at 35 so let’s go with that Birthdate: 12/18 Height: 6’11 (Used to be 6'6 but I had this weird growth spurt two days before I died.) Patronus: Didn’t have one apparently

Description: … I really don’t have anything to say to you. I died, I decided I wanted to come back. Er. Awkwardly enough the old castle I was haunting is now inhabited by my son and his family. They’re all really bloody loud. No wonder the rest of the ghosts make so much noise back. And no. I have not introduced myself to any of them. I mean. Sometimes I talk to ‘em but I’ve never gotten an answer. Plus unlike most of the floating assholes here I’d much rather keep to myself, thank you.

Name: Griffin “Finn” Merterns Blood Status: Human(?) Eye colour: Blue Age: 19 Birthdate: 3/14 Height: 6′3 Description: Hey bros! I’m Finn, a radical kid that makes it his business to help people out and kickin’ monster tail! Mostly when I’m not doin’ that I’m chillin’ it up with my bro Jake in the tree house so as long as you’re not some wacko monster that wants to eat up my face you can swing by and we can fire up BMO or something.

Name: Henry Harry Jameson Hook (Year: Slytherin) (House: Seventh) Blood Status: Half-demon/Sorcerer Eye colour: Blue Age: 17 Birthdate: 10/23 Height: 6′2 (Patronus: Savannah cat) Description: All it takes is one wrong look & I’ll EVISCERATE ya... Taken by Uma daughter of Ursula. Ya want me? Ya have ta ask her permission & pray she likes ya & is in a SHARIN’ mood. Jamie Hook is me mum an’ she taugh’ me all I know about bein’ scary. Me da??? He’s a dumbass.

Name: Karl Vreski (Year: Graduated) (House: Slytherin) Blood Status: Human (Pureblood) Eye colour: Blue Age: 19 (Typically) Birthdate: 10/25 Height: 6′1 (Patronus: Jackal)

Description: I’m Karl. Lacrosse. Tacos. Boxing. American football. Whatever activity that involves either Hans Gruber or hitting something? I like it. Tony’s alright. Good brother at least. Not at all annoying like the normal younger sibling M.O. Far nicer than me. I’ll likely end up being a lawyer same as my father. Boring but Hans and I are already working at the damn firm so it’s an easy job. I’m sure Hans’ll come up with a more fun idea. He always does.

Name: Tony Vreski (House: Hufflepuff) (Year: Seventh) Blood Status: Poltergeist (Pureblood) Eye colour: Blue Age: 17 (Typically) Birthdate: 9/3 Height: 5′10 (Patronus: Rooster)

Description: I’m Tony… I uh. I play some football. Real football not American. I’m Karl’s younger brother and… To be honest Hans scares me a little bit even if we’re all like brothers… Uh more often than not I just go along with their crazy plans because. Well because my brother says it’ll be fun. And. It usually is. Even if some of it’s a little illegal.

Name: Loki Friggason (Year: Graduated) (House: Slytherin) Blood Status: God of Mischief & Chaos Eye colour: Green Age: Don’t be rude. Birthdate: Mind your business Height: 6′0 (Patronus: Corn snake) Description: I am Loki of Asgard. & I’m so fucking tired of all the gards.

Name: Beverly Marsh Blood Status: Human Eye colour: Green Age: 14 Birthdate: 8/26 Height: 5′3

Description: I’m Bev. Looked into that stupid clown’s deadlights & lived. I’ll be a loser to the end & I’m honestly real proud of that. Losers have no where to go but up, after all.

Name: Marceline Abadeer Blood Status: Vampire Demon Eye colour: Green Age: 1003, Approximately Birthdate: Unknown Height: 5′9 (Various) Description: Marceline the Vampire Queen, dude. Sure you’ve heard of me before so I wouldn’t be surprised to see you shaking in your boots right about now. Been traveling and terrorising the Land of Ooo for a while now though it’s nothing too irreversible. Mostly I’m just a radical dame that likes to play games as a very special someone once said about me.

Name: Nathan Clarke (Year: I died in seventh) (House: Slytherin) Blood Status: (Verse dependent) Poltergeist (Half-blood) Eye colour: Blue Age: 17 Birthdate: 8/13 Height: 6′2 (Patronus: Some squiggly thing I dunno) Description: Hi I’m Nathan & I wanna die... Haha gottem!

Name: Richmond Richie Wentworth Tozier Blood Status: Human Eye colour: Caribbean Green Age: 14 Birthdate: 8/10 Height: 5′10 Description: I’m only afraid of werewolves & girls with eyes that are hard to not get lost in.

Name: Robyn Black Robin Blood Status: Poltergeist Eye colour: Hazel Age: Hm Nameday: Some far off winter Height: 6′5 Description: “The Gods above all knew his crimes The lord read off his lists The Gods above all knew his crimes The men's hands balled to fists His legs they kicked, they jerked, then slowed The crowd not once did cheer His legs they slowed, then finally stopped The crowd not once did jeer”

Name: Sadie O’Connell Blood Status: ??? Eye colour: Blue Age: 19 Birthdate: I don’t remember Height: 5′6 Description: I tried to kill myself over a boy who didn’t love me back. Someone brought me back & now here I am, I guess.

Name: Scorpio Felix Sepelio Tobias Exodus Snape Blood Status: Vampire Eye colour: One is jade one is cobalt and they swap sides frequently Age: 91 Died at 36 and it’s been a while. You do the math, mate. Birthdate: 11/10 Height: 5’3

Description: Surprise bitches. I bet you all thought I was dead…In a matter of speaking that’s still accurate. The greasy little snot did indeed best me when I was human. I respect that victory &even though I miss them.. My children don’t need me. I wasn’t good to them when they did. I doubt they’re aware I came back and I’ll keep it that way for all our sakes. There’s no point in asking me how exactly I returned to life. I don’t know and I don’t particularly care. Maybe Hell just can’t handle me yet.

Name: Thomas Marvolo Riddle Year: Graduated House: Slytherin Blood Status: Demon Fledging Eye colour: Blue Age: Rude. Birthdate: 12/31 Height: 6′4 Patronus: Hmmm, my little secret. Description: Join my cult. Satanism is actually very beneficial if you’re respectful. No. You don’t have to slit your wrist to join... Please. Stop slitting your wrists to join.

Name: King Aerys Targaryen Second of His Name King of the Andals & the First Men Lord of the Seven Kingdoms & Protector of the Realm (Year: Graduated) (House: Slytherin) Blood Status: Human Mine is the blood of Old Valyria (Pureblood) Eye colour: Violet Age: Hm. Nameday: High summer. Height: 6′8 (Patronus: Gila Monster) Description: Burn them all.

Name: Ser Jaime Lannister (Year: Graduated) (House: Hufflepuff) Blood Status: Shade (Pureblood) Eye colour: Green Age: I’m dead. Sorry. Nameday: Does it matter? Height: 5′6 (Patronus: Munchkin Cat) Description: I stayed loyal to the Targaryens & they won. But I died when Robert Baratheon caved in Rhaegar’s chest... At least I got to watch him die for it.

Name: Daenerys Visenya Targaryen (Year: Fifth) (House: Slytherin) Blood Status: ??? (Pureblood) Eye colour: Violet Age: 15 Nameday: During a violent storm Height: 4′9 (Patronus: Blue-tongued Skink) Description: My family’s way is fire & blood... But my heart sings a softer song... & I don’t know which way is right.

#x: Words From His Mouth (Headcanon)#x: Well Then Write! (Character Bio)#c: All #((AHHHHHHH I FINISHED THEM))

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the raven cycle for the fandom asks ya dingus

I don’t appreciate this kind of slander so HOP OFF

Top 5 favourite characters: Henry, Gansey, Noah, Blue, Adam, and Ronan (I know it says 5 but let me have this)Other characters you like: Maura, Call, Persephone, the Grayman, Helen, Declan, MatthewLeast favourite characters: Whelk can choke, Adam’s parents can die in a ditch, and Neeve, well, yeahOtps: I am 100% bluesey trash, sarchengsey, pynch, MAURA AND THE GRAYMAN IM SO MADNotps: uhhhhhhhhFavourite friendships: THE GANGSEY (this includes Henry), Blue and Ronan, Blue and Noah, Ronan and Gansey, Adam and Gansey, Noah and Ronan, Henry and Gansey, I LOVE FRIENDSHIPFavourite family: The ladies of 300 Fox WayFavourite season/book/movie: The Raven King and The Raven Boys were so dang goodFavourite quotes: “'While I'm gone, Gansey said, pausing, dream me the world. Something new for every night.'”Moment that made you fangirl/boy the hardest: THE ALMOST KISS WITH BLUSEYWhen it really disappointed you: Kavinsky was a jerk but he didn’t deserve to dieSaddest moment: Gansey’s death :’(( Most well done character death: Gansey’sCharacter you wish was still alive: Persephone like dang manOne thing you hope really happens: I really wanted Henry to be happy in the end and guess what HE’S GOING TO VENEZUELA YES BOIMost shocking twist: Glendower was dead the whole timeWhen did you start watching/reading?: Uhhh I think the summer to my junior year?? Idk what year that was lmaoBest animal/creature: Can I say robobee??Favourite location: Monmouth Manufacturing (I’m still upset that Gansey traded Monmouth for Ronan’s chance at graduating)Trope you wish they would stop using: n/aOne thing this show/book/film does better than others: The whole urban fantasy feel like I think that was the first time I realized just how good urban fantasy can beFunniest moments: L M A O when Henry drove past Blue’s school yeah That SceneCouple you would like to see: I wanted to see Maura and the Grayman being happy but WELPFavourite item: RobobeeDo you own anything related to this show/book/film?: Uhh I don’t actuallyWhat house/team/group/friendship group/family/race etc would you be in?: I WOULD FREAKING LOVE TO BE PART OF THE GANGSEYMost boring plotline: n/aMost laughably bad moment: idkBest flashback/flashfoward if any: uhhh i can’t think of one atmMost layered character: Gansey

Most one dimensional character: Whelk (just cause I hate him)Scariest moment: Adam’s court trialGrossest moment: Whenever Whelk showed upBest looking male: Uhhhhhhhh idk????Best looking female: Uhhhhhhhh the first person I could think of was Calla like I bet she’s freaking gorgeousWho you’re crushing on (if any): n/aFavourite transportation: THE PIGMost beautiful scene (scenery/shot wise): The first Pynch kiss scene like that’s gotta be the prettiest scene ever with the flashback and everythingUnanswered question/continuity issue/plot error that bugs you: THE GRAYMAN WHERE HE @At what point did you fall in love with this show/book: When Blue met Gansey in Nino’s

send me a fandom pls!

#i reread the books this summer #i M I S S #meagan #people talk #keithkcgne

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firstprince-ao3feed · 3 months

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(For Reasons) Wretched And Divine

by SlutForS8n “I… Jesus this is fucking humiliating,” And he watched as Henry’s eyebrows pulled together. “I… I can suck my own dick. Or I could, I guess. I haven't done it since we got together because like… I don't know. But it was… it was a thing I did at least twice a week, almost daily, really,” And as Alex spoke he watched Henry’s eyes widen, his lips parting and his cheeks blooming red, and if he wasn't so fucking humiliated, he’d almost find it funny that his boyfriend was practically bluescreening. “I just… it didn't even feel that good physically, it was more of the way it made me feel emotionally. The humiliation at how much I liked it, the fact that I could taste myself and that I was just… I was doing it and nobody knew. It was… I loved it.” And then there was silence, and that was what Alex feared the most, the quiet as Henry watched and tried to figure out how to explain to him that that was disgusting in that polite and gentle Henry sort of way. And then he spoke, and Alex had expected everything except the words he said. “Do you miss the way you taste, Alex?” OR They get wine-drunk and Alex reveals he can suck his own dick... Henry is really fucking into it. Words: 6537, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Red White & Royal Blue - Casey McQuiston, Red White & Royal Blue (2023) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Alex Claremont-Diaz, Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor Relationships: Alex Claremont-Diaz/Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor Additional Tags: Listen to me very carefully when I say this first tag okay?, Autofellatio, DID YOU HEAR THAT??, He sucks his own dick!!!, Just making sure everyone understands that that is what's going on, because I don't want mfs in the comments like 'ew what is this', IM TELLING YOU NOW HE CUMS IN HIS OWN MOUTH OKAY???, IS THAT CLEAR??, brilliant, Comeplay, Come Eating, Come Swallowing, Come Sharing, Masturbation, Mutual Masturbation, Established Alex Claremont-Diaz/Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor, Alternate Universe - After College/University, Alternate Universe - College/University, what do you mean i wrote this whole fic and i still have to tag it, no beta we die like my will to live, Humiliation, Degradation, Alex Claremont-Diaz Has a Degradation Kink, Alex Claremont-Diaz Has a Praise Kink, Bisexual Disaster Alex Claremont-Diaz, Alex Claremont-Diaz Has a Large Penis, Explicit Sexual Content, Dom Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor, Sub Alex Claremont-Diaz, but also they're both switches, Also They Do The Spiderman Kiss, spiderman kiss, Fluff, Somehow I Once Again Manged To Make My Porn Toothrottingly Fluffy, Fantasizing, They're Disgustingly In Love Too, Gay Disaster Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor, OKAY I THINK THAT'S EVERYTHING via https://ift.tt/tLDGnIx

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #red white and royal blue #rwrb #firstprince #SlutForS8n

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majoraslion · 3 years

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+ Hey Sister! (For Kaiti TWDG)

"Dear Kat,

Hey it's your big sissy Kaiti. It's been a while since i wrote t' you but I've been busy keeping up with th' camp with Clementine and them. Nothing really has changed around here. More walkers go by and some of them die. Seems like this will never end huh...I been having nightmares of ya'll again. I guess they was trigged after Benny was killed..it been a while since someone close t' me was killed and it brought back all th' bad memories again. Benny was taken from my paws by a damned Walker, I wasn't watching and it tore him apart. I.."

Kaiti clenches her paw holding back a soft sob as not to wake Henry or Aj up, she sighs taking a deep breath getting back to writing.

"I held him in my arms and was with him till he passed. I couldn't morn long as Walkers was coming. So i took him and Henry and ran off, we buried him at th' camp later on and held a funeral for him. I guess I was to shocked t' talk and later that night the nightmares started again. I kept seeing you puking and felt how you was cold and clammy. Im so sorry I didn't stay Kat..you was sick and bit and I could have stopped it. Sissy is so sorry she let you down..i let th' whole family down. I do promise I won't let anyone else be taken. I have Clementine, Aj, and Henry t' protect and know yer watching over me. So next time I write Ill tell ya more. But in th' meantime I love ya and tell everyone else I love them t'

Signed Kaiti."

Kaiti feels her tears hit the paper as she closes it up and seals it in the evolope, she lays her head in her paws shaking when she feels two paws touch her. Ice blue eyes look up seeing two dark blue ones looking back at her. "Mommy you okay? You have sad eyes.." Kaiti wipes her tears picking the fenniken fox up in her arms. "Im fine sweetheart. Mommy was just writing t' yer auntie again." "Is auntie ever gonna visit?" She looks off to the side but she ruffles her sons head. "She will soon Honey, shes just busy with your granparents." Kaiti smiles and Henry hugs her. "Okay mommy ready for bed?" She nods and gets up putting the letter in her bag, itll be a long trip back to Savannah but shes glad to drop the letters off at her old home. "Yeah Mommys ready.." Henry maybe a rescue but hes her son and she will protect him with all her might.

#twdg #twdg kaiti #pawing dead kaiti #pawingdead kaiti #rp #muse #oc #ask kaiti #twdg henry #adopted son #death #gore #child loss

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incendiiarydevice · 7 years

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Crossworlds //

It started with a small tear. So insignificant no one even noticed at first. Not the women at 300 Fox Way, without their battery. Not the dreamer without his magician. Not the little orphan girl who ruled the magic forest and thought it was oh so normal in this dream place. But then the tear became a rip and the rip became a hole. Then the hole became a doorway. An ominous doorway that scared the orphan girl and worried the dreamer and his friends who cared oh-so-much for the forest and knew far too much about the dangers of magic. They did not dare to open the door.

But someone else did. Someone on the other side. They trickled out of their world and into the next, alone and in small groups, all drawn inexplicably to the door. None of them aware of what opening the door would do, none of them able to go back once they had stepped over the threshold into a magic forest that mirrored their own. They are the same but different. The dreamers, the magician, the battery, and a decayed boy made something more.

More information about this group verse and how to join under the cut.

Relevant Information //

Current Time: One year has passed since the end of The Raven King. Gansey, Blue, Henry, and Adam have all returned to Henrietta to spend the summer together.

Universe A (host universe): The door opened in Cabeswater, and familiar strangers began to trickle into this world. In this world, Ronan has dreamed a new (non-shitty) Cabeswater. The entire gang has returned to Henrietta after a year of adventure and new experiences. » The events of this group verse will take place in this universe. » This universe is based in canon with one notable exception: Joesph Kavinsky did not die during the events of The Dream Thieves.

Universe B (visitor's universe): Who knew the world would be so different without Richard Campbell Gansey III? It was Richard Gansey who died on the ley line that night and a beaten but quite alive Noah Czerny who walked away from an attempted murder alive, if not shaken. There would be no questing for kings, no magic caves, no waking of demons or witches. » It would be Joseph Kavinksy who picked up the pieces of Ronan Lynch after Niall's death. » Adam Parrish would never move out of the trailer park, would never lose his hearing. » Blue Sargent would never meet her father, never travel to Venezuela with one Henry Cheng. Yet their lives would still all be drawn together by the magic that is Cabeswater.

Joining //

Send an IM or discºrd message to @incendiiarydevice asking to join with your choice of character. » Characters are available on a first-come-first-serve basis

When you have been accepted, it may be helpful to others in the group for you to write a short bio of your character explaining what they have been doing since the end of the TRC series or what is different about their lives (depending on the universe they come from).

» Note: we will not be accepting gender-bent characters at this time.

Characters //

Universe A (host universe - slightly canon divergent) Richard Gansey III played by @ofexcelsicrs Blue Sargent played by @lovecursxd Ronan Lynch played by @tccnagedirtbag Adam Parrish played by @effabled Joseph Kavinsky played by @bulgariantrcsh Opal played by @apcgee Henry Cheng played by @effabled Noah Czerny DECEASED

Universe B (visiting characters - alternate universe) Blue Sargent Noah Czerny played by @decayingspirit Ronan Lynch played by @incendiiarydevice Adam Parrish played by @idonotrot Joseph Kavinsky played by @despxcable Ronan Lynch (as dreamed by K) played by @somniafures Opal NEVER DREAMED Richard Gansey III DECEASED » These characters are different than their canon counterparts, message @incendiiarydevice for more info if you are unsure about something

Unlisted canon characters in both universes are also available for play.

#trc rp #indie group rp #[v. crossworlds]

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tobis-filmwelt · 4 years

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📽 Blockbuster TobiView 📽 *LE MANS 66: Gegen jede Chance* Kinostart 14.11.2019 Twentieth Century Fox, Turnpike Films Chernin Entertainment FSK 12 ▪️ Prolog: Regisseur und Produzent James Mangold bringt die Biografie „Go Like Hell: Ford, Ferrari, and Their Battle for Speed and Glory at Le Mans“ von A. J. Baime mit einem geschätzten Budget von ca. 98 Mio. Dollar auf die große Leinwand. Zwischenzeitlich wurde der Film mit 2 Oscars ausgezeichnet. Ich habe den Film erstmals direkt am Starttag in der IMAX-Version im Kino gesehen. ▪️ Inhalt: Mitte der 60er Jahre: Henry Ford II überarbeitet das Firmenkonzept des Familienkonzerns, um amerikanische Autos am von europäischen Herstellern dominierenden Markt zu etablieren. Visionär Lee Iacocca und der ehemalige Rennchampion und Ingenieur Carroll Shelby werden beauftragt einen neuartigen Rennwagen zu kreieren, der Ferrari in ihrem eigenen Rennen in Le Mans 1966 schlagen soll. Zusammen mit dem britischen Rennfahrer Ken Miles arbeiten sie an dem revolutionären Rennwagen Ford GT40, doch die Zusammenarbeit der Dickköpfe stellt sich als komplizierter dar, als anfangs gedacht. Doch alle verfolgen das gleiche Ziel: Ken Miles soll mit dem Ford GT40 als erster über die Ziellinie von Le Mans 1966 fahren... ▪️ Besetzung: Der Cast wird angeführt von Matt Damon als Carroll Shelby und Christian Bale als Ken Miles. Jon Bernthal verkörpert Lee lacocca und Tracy Letts spielt Henry Ford II. ▪️ Epilog: Der Film nimmt sich Zeit die einzelnen Figuren bekannt zu machen und vernünftig in die Geschichte einzufügen. Dies bietet auch Zeit die einzelnen Elemente dramaturgisch aufzubauen ohne dabei langweilig zu werden. Alles in allem sieht man ein packendes Action-Drama, das nicht nur Rennsportfans begeistern wird. Mir hat der Film sehr gut gefallen und gerade die IMAX-Version spielt besonders im Sounddesign mit ihren Muskeln. ▪️ Fazit: Grandios Wertung: 9 ▪️ #TobisFilmwelt | #TobiView | #LeMans | #LeMansMovie | #LeMans66 | #FordVsFerrari | #TwentiethCenturyFox | #TurnpikeFilms | #CherninEntertainment | #Filmstagram | #Filme | #Kino | #News | #NurmeineMeinung | #Movie | #Cinema | #Moviegram | #Filmblog | #Movieblog | #GermanBlogger | #Filmblogger https://www.instagram.com/p/CANEj0RA0VY/?igshid=19jzjvgfl2afd

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spinayarnindia · 6 years

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Henry Huehnchen / Chicken Little

Lasst mich euch die Geschichte von Henry Hühnchen erzählen. Henry Hühnchen lebt in einem ganz normalen kleinen Hühnerhaus in einem ganz normalen Dorf. Let me tell you the story of Henry Chicken. Henry Chicken lives in a normal little chicken house in a normal village. Er ist weder groß noch klein. Er ist weder dick noch dünn. Er ist weder schlau noch dumm. Henry Hühnchen ist ein ganz normales Huhn. He is neither tall nor short. He is neither fat nor thin. He is neither smart nor stupid. Henry is a completely normal chicken. An einem ganz normalen Morgen isst Henry Hühnchen in der Küche sein Frühstück. Er mag Toast mit Butter und Kaffee mit Sahne. On a completely normal morning, Henry Chicken has his breakfast in the kitchen. He likes toast with butter and coffee with cream. Er liest die Nachrichten im Internet. Dort sieht er eine furchtbare Nachricht mit einer furchtbaren Überschrift. Sie lautet: „Der Himmel stürzt ein!“ He reads the news on the Internet. There he sees a terrible message with a terrible headline. It reads: "The sky is falling!" Henry hat so viel Angst, dass er seinen Toast in den Kaffee fallen lässt. Platsch!„Der Himmel stürzt ein! DER HIMMEL STÜRZT EIN!”, ruft Henry aus. „Ich muss alle warnen!” Henry is so scared he drops his toast into the coffee. Splash!"The sky is falling! THE SKY IS FALLING!" shouts Henry Chicken. "I have to warn everyone!" Als erstes schickt er eine E-Mail an seine tausend engsten Freunde. Dann rennt er die Straße hinunter, um alle anderen zu warnen. First, he sends an e-mail to his thousand closest friends. Then he runs down the street to warn everyone else. Die erste Person, die er auf der Straße trifft, ist Hanni Henne. Sie kommt aus dem Supermarkt. The first person he meets on the street is Hanni Hen. She is coming from the supermarket. „Guten morgen Henry Hühnchen!”, sagt Hanni Henne. „Wohin gehst du? Warum schaust du so ängstlich?”„Der Himmel stürzt ein! Der Himmel stürzt ein!”, sagt Henry Hühnchen. "Good morning Henry Chicken!" Says Hanni Hen. "Where are you going? Why are you looking so scared?""The sky is falling! The sky is falling!" says Henry Chicken. „Echt? Woher weißt du das?”, fragt Hanni Henne.„Ich habe es im Internet gesehen!”, sagt Henry Hühnchen.„Heiliger Bimbam! Dann muss es ja stimmen!”, sagt Hanni. „Los, gehen wir!” "Really? How do you know that?" asks Hanni Hen."I've seen it on the internet!" says Henry Chicken."Holy cow! Then it must be true!" says Hanni Hen. "Let's go!" Also rennen Henry Hühnchen und Hanni Henne zusammen die Straße hinunter zum Teich.Als sie am Teich ankommen, treffen sie Erna Ente. Sie badet gerade. So Henry Hühnchen and Hanni Henne run together down the street to the pond.When they arrive at the pond, they meet Erna duck. She's having a bath. „Hallo, ihr zwei!”, sagt Erna Ente. „Wo geht ihr hin? Warum schaut ihr so ängstlich?”„Der Himmel stürzt ein! Der Himmel stürzt ein!”, rufen Henry Hühnchen und Hanni Henne im Chor. "Hello, you two!" Says Erna Duck. "Where are you going? Why are you looking so scared?""The sky is falling! The sky is falling!" Henry Chicken and Hanni Hen shout in unison. „Echt? Woher wisst ihr das?”, fragt Erna Ente.„Ich habe es im Internet gesehen!”, sagt Henry Hühnchen.„Oh nein! Dann muss es ja stimmen!”, sagt Erna. „Los, gehen wir!” "Really? How do you know that?" asks Erna Duck."I've seen it on the internet!" says Henry Chicken."Oh no! Then it must be true!", says Erna. "Let's go!" Also rennen Henry Hühnchen, Hanni Henne und Erna Ente die Straße hinunter zum Bauernhof. Als sie am Bauernhof ankommen treffen sie Gerda Gans. Sie liest Thea Taube Gedichte vor. So Henry Chicken, Hanni Hen and Erna Duck run down the street to the farm.When they arrive at the farm, they meet Gerda Goose. She is reading poems to Thea Pigeon. „Hallo zusammen!”, sagt Gerda Gans. „Wo geht ihr hin? Warum schaut ihr so ängstlich?”„Der Himmel stürzt ein! Der Himmel stürzt ein!”, rufen alle zusammen. "Hello everybody!" says Gerda Goose. "Where are you going? Why are you looking so scared?""The sky is falling! The sky is falling!", they all shout together. „Echt? Woher wisst ihr das?”, fragt Thea Taube. „Wir haben es im Internet gesehen!”, rufen alle zusammen. „Grundgütiger! Dann muss es ja stimmen!”, sagt Gerda. „Wir haben keine Zeit, Gedichte zu lesen. Los, gehen wir!” "Really? How do you know that?" asks Thea Pigeon."We have seen it on the Internet!", they all shout together."Good lord! Then it must be true!" says Gerda Goose. "We have no time to read poetry. Let's go!" Also gehen Henry Hühnchen, Hanni Henne, Erna Ente, Gerda Gans und Thea Taube die Straße hinunter zum Dorfplatz. So Henry Chicken, Hanni Hen, Erna Duck, Gerda Goose and Thea Taube run down the street to the village square. Auf der Hauptstraße treffen sie Freddy Fuchs. Er sitzt in einem Café und schreibt auf seinem Laptop. On the main street they meet Freddy Fox. He is sitting in a cafe and typing on his laptop. „Hallo zusammen!”, sagt Freddy Fuchs. „Wo geht ihr hin? Warum schaut ihr so ängstlich?”„Der Himmel stürzt ein! Der Hiiiiiimmel stürzt ein!”, rufen alle zusammen. "Hello everybody!" says Freddy Fox. "Where are you going? Why are you looking so scared? ""The sky is falling! THE SKY IS FALLING!", they all shout together. „Echt? Woher wisst ihr das?”, fragt Freddy Fuchs. „Wir haben es im Internet gesehen!”, rufen alle zusammen. „Wow! Na dann muss es ja stimmen!”, sagt der Fuchs. „Aber keine Sorge Freunde, ich kenne das perfekte Versteck. Folgt mir!” "Really? How do you know that?" asks Freddy Fox. "We have seen it on the Internet!", they all shout together. "Wow! Well then it must be true! ", says the fox. "But do not worry friends, I know the perfect hiding place. Follow me!" Freddy Fuchs führt alle durchs Dorf, die Straße hinunter, quer durchs Feld und auf einen Hügel hinauf. Oben auf dem Hügel liegt eine große, dunkle Höhle. Freddy Fuchs leads everyone through the village, down the street, across the field and up a hill. On top of the hill is a big, dark cave. „Kommt herein! Kommt herein!”, sagt Freddy. „Es gibt genug Platz für alle! Hier wird uns der Himmel nicht auf den Kopf fallen. Wir sind sicher.” "Come in! Come in!" says Freddy. "There is enough space for everyone! Here the sky will not fall on our heads. We are safe." Und so folgen Henry Hühnchen und alle seine Freunde dem Fuchs einer nach dem anderen in die Höhle. And so Henry Chicken and all his friends follow the fox one by one into the cave. Am nächsten Morgen sind Henry Hühnchen und seine Freunde verschwunden. Die Höhle ist leer! The next morning, Henry Chicken and his friends have disappeared. The cave is empty! Wo sie hin sind? Wir wissen es nicht sicher. Aber eines kann ich euch sagen: Freddy Fuchs ist sehr glücklich. Er hat jetzt einen großen, runden Bauch. Where did they go? We do not know for sure. But I can tell you one thing: Freddy Fox is very happy. He now has a big, round belly. „Diese dummen Tiere!”, sagt er. Und er sitzt unter einem Baum, holt seinen Laptop heraus und fängt wieder an zu schreiben. "These dumb animals!" he says. And he sits under a tree, takes out his laptop and starts writing again.

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samanthasroberts · 7 years

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Obama Wanted To End ‘Childish Things’ In Washington. Instead, He Got Trump.

On a frigid day in January 2009, after the chief justice of the Supreme Court bungled the oath of office, Barack Obama delivered his inaugural address to a crowd of millions and implored them to understand the gravity of the moment.

The time for recriminations and worn-out dogmas had ended, the president declared, in a nod to the bitter campaign that had just concluded and the crumbling U.S. economy he was inheriting. We remain a young nation. But in the words of Scripture, the time has come to set aside childish things.

Eight years later, the economy has improved. But those childish things very much remain, and they have clouded Obamas swan song in office and complicated his legacy.

As Obama prepared for his final speech last week in his hometown of Chicago, his successor, Donald Trumpa reality television host with little grasp of policy issues, save a desire to upend much of his predecessors agenda faced accusations that hed watched Russian prostitutes urinate on his hotel bed.

It is an inharmonious and depressing bookend to the Obama years, which will be defined by historic legislative achievements, relentless partisanship and the fusion of media, entertainment and governance. And for many veterans of the administration, that failure to move beyond the immaterial distractions and endless squabbles that often consume politics is the sore spot of his legacy.

The toxicity of the environment here, we were not able to change. That doesnt mean it cant change in the future. It just means we fell short of where we hoped to go. Valerie Jarrett, senior adviser to President Barack Obama

We were not as successful as we hoped we would be [in changing the culture of Washington], said Obamas longtime senior adviser, Valerie Jarrett, in an interview. But I will say this: Notwithstanding that, we still made enormous progress here. We were able to get some extraordinary accomplishments done that have benefited our country. But the toxicity of the environment here, we were not able to change. That doesnt mean it cant change in the future. It just means we fell short of where we hoped to go.

Though it is dwarfed by his legislative successes, Obamas inability to change the culture of Washington is no small failure. It was the keystone to his 2008 campaign, and arguably the main ingredient in his upset primary win over Hillary Clinton and his general election triumph over John McCain.

But for some Democrats, the notion that childish things could ever be truly set aside was always a touch naive. Howard Dean, who chaired the Democratic National Committee when Obama first ran, recalled a conversation the two had after Obama had secured the Democratic nomination.

He said, Im through the hardest part now, Dean recalled Obama saying. And I said, If you think that, you have another thing coming. These guys are ruthless and their only mission is that you dont succeed.

To a large degree, Dean was the more prescient of the pair. The night of Obamas inauguration, House Republicans dined with top operatives, plotting how to put the brakes on his agenda and win back power. Months later, Republican leadership announced their opposition to the Recovery Actbefore Obama had even finished a meeting to pitch the economic stimulus package to members of Congress. It was a sharp and early illustration of the GOP id. The fact that it took Obama years to recognize it as such, his aides now concede, was a strategic miscalculation.

But it wasnt just the knee-jerk opposition of Republicans that confounded the Obama White House. A host of distractions and quasi-scandals during those early months and years proved maddening as well. There was the absurd cable catnip, like the infamous terrorist fist jab that Obama exchanged with his wife; the partisan-hyped controversies, like the conservative talk radio complaints over the presidents efforts to secure the Olympic Games in Chicago; and the rhetorical missteps that sucked the oxygen out of the room.

None were quite as memorable as what transpired on June 22, 2009. That day, Obama gave a press conference in which 12 of the first 14 questions involved his efforts to construct and pass health care reform (in between was a question on financial regulatory overhauls). The question that ended up getting the most attention, however, would be the very last, when Obama responded to a request for comment on the arrest of Harvard professor Henry Louis Gates Jr. at his Cambridge home by suggesting the officer had acted stupidly.

It would take a week for that micro-scandal to die down, and only after the officer, Gates and Obama met at the White House for a beer summit to talk things over.

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The infamous beer summit.

For Obamas staff, the challenge quickly became figuring out which crises were real and which were ephemeral. Sometimes, they arguably made matters worse, like informally blacklisting Fox News amid a torrent of conspiratorial coverage from its then-host and chalkboard aficionado Glenn Beck or elevating talk show host Rush Limbaugh as the face of the GOP in 2009 rather than dismissing him outright.

But on the whole, Obamas aides learned to distinguish between the substance and the noise. They also figured out which battles to pick and which to avoid. Obama, for example, became notably more deliberate about addressing racial issues following the beer summit because, aides said, he recognized that his involvement often only further polarized matters.

The problem was, Obama had pledged to lower the noise and not simply skate around it. And as time went on, it became increasingly malignant. A congressman could scream you lie at the president during a bicameral event and raise a quick million dollars in donations. End-of-life consultations could be depicted as death panels not only on the conservative fringe, but byRepublican senatorsthe White House was trying to woo. And a reality television star could push a racist conspiracy theory about the presidents birthplace and, instead of being laughed off the air, turn it into a foundation for a White House bid.

Dan Pfeiffer, the presidents longtime aide, argued that the key element in all this was a political media culture that not only enjoyed the spectacle but profited from it. One reason that the White House ultimately decided to release Obamas birth certificate in April 2011, for example, was because aides felt they couldnt move past Trumps provocations during the daily briefing.

I remember that period very well, because there was a lot of real serious shit happening in the world, a European financial crisis, and the economy was in a bad place, Pfeiffer told HuffPost last fall. But Donald Trump kept going on TV and he would make these claims, and it was treated as: Well, Trump says this. It wasnt with great scrutiny. He was being given a bullhorn to shout racist shit without being called on it.

While it became clearer that childish things werent going away, the president still attempted to forge through them. For months, he searched around for a Republican to support his health care bill, to no avail. He made an abrupt shift from Keynesian stimulus to deficit reduction to calm his conservative critics in 2010. And in the summer of 2011, he sought a grand bargain on entitlements and taxes with then-House Speaker John Boehner (R-Ohio) when there was little indication that Boehner would, or could, ever get his caucus to go along. Sure enough, the deal fell apart, replaced by a series of sharp and indiscriminate budget cuts known as sequestration.

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Barack Obama and John Boehner during the 2011 debt ceiling negotiations.

The presidents closest aides were fond of saying that the GOP fever would eventually break, first after Republicans won control of the House in 2010, then after they lost the election in 2012, and finally after they shut down the government in 2013. But it never did. And eventually, Obama went his own route, famously deploying his pen and phone strategy of executive and administrative actions.

For his close advisers and friends, it is a testament to Obamas character that he continued believing, up until that moment, that Washington could, indeed, change its stripes. But even they recognize that his earlier reluctance to acknowledge that childish things would remain was not without sacrifice that the pursuit of comity sometimes came at the cost of sound messaging and policy.

No one can look back eight years and say we couldnt have done a better job somewhere, given the outcome, said Anita Dunn, Obamas former adviser. The policies will stand the test of time, the presidents personal standing is high as he leaves office (as it should be), but somewhere along the way, too many people stopped seeing the Democratic Party as relentlessly focused on improving the economy and their lives, which opened the door for Donald Trump.

Source: http://allofbeer.com/2017/07/09/obama-wanted-to-end-childish-things-in-washington-instead-he-got-trump/

from All of Beer https://allofbeer.wordpress.com/2017/07/09/obama-wanted-to-end-childish-things-in-washington-instead-he-got-trump/

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