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ronika-writes-stuff · 5 months
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If DC wins against Srh today I will die from the serotonin boost.
Super excited to see pant and Jake fraser(I have a feeling he's going to be a nightmare for India in the future but Yk... It's really nice to see him so)
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tylerposey · 3 months
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Fraser Olender & Jake Foulger "He Kissed a Boy and He Liked It" — Below Deck (9.06)
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sweeetnothingss · 2 years
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these dating apps are stupid. where is my academic rival who 3 years later of meeting me, confesses in a love letter, that I'm the fond object of all their desires and the keeper of the key to their heart? where is the lover who builts a fire just to keep me warm? where is the person who secretly reads my favourite books and gets so invested in them just because they observed my bright enthusiasm about them? where is the person who lays in the grass with me to discuss an impromptu script while also talking about our general interests and knows that in the end we're gonna end up with each other? where is the person who gives up the opportunity to have an iPod in exchange of a teapot that contains lil inside jokes we've had going on since years? where is the person who runs to the station just to take me to the place which captures the most enchanting sunrise before i leave the city forever? where is the person who sings their favourite songs with me in a train with a shared earphone? where is the person who saves their dirtiest jokes for me while i save a seat on every table for them? where is the person who after knowing my flaws and fears, says yes to running away with me? where is the person who would come out of Eden to open the door for me if they knew i were there? where is the person who makes me realise that our joy is so bright I cannot see anything beyond it? where's the person who'd choose to hang out with me in every universe? who's going to take me to the lakes where all the poets went to die? where is the bestfriend who looks at me in the eyes and says "this thing we're doing here, me, you- i just want you to know I'm in. I'm all in." and means it!?
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toasttt11 · 11 months
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New Jersey Devils
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jack hughes
estelle leclerc x lando norris, estelle leclerc x jack hughes
vera hischier au
oscar bedard au
simp
happy place
fruit
jealous
tears
red
sickness and health
license
warm up
alarms
sun burns
finally home
luke hughes
the girl next store, part one, part two, part three
grey thompson au
sebastian boldy au
suprise
too tall
sharing
shy
license
little brother
kiss
good mornings
beach naps
nico hischier
ace and spade au
maleah barzal au
kiss
glass
kisses
simon nemec
octavia wren hughes au
exercise
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makeyouminemp3 · 2 years
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when gays make their homophobic parents mad by kissing their partner in front of them
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sibbydoo · 1 year
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[🕸] Project: SWING!
SWINGtember 13 - Their Friend/s Find/s Out
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Of all the times Cario imagined his friends finding out about The Spi-borg, this scenario was far from what he had in mind: under collapsed table and shelf, Adama and Tom hunched against the wall, wide-eyed with something Cario could not read at first. Jake was in front of them, fierce, protective, he looked like he’d seen a ghost.
Cario struggled against the grip of Glass-Ock’s claw, but he shook at the thought of his friends being terrified of him. That was, until they all silently mouthed, “Are you okay?” Then Cario nearly wept in realization—they weren’t afraid of him, they were afraid for him. In the same, companionable concern that made up their friendship as lab-mates in LAB326.
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graphicpolicy · 7 months
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Preview: Godzilla: War for Humanity #4
Godzilla: War for Humanity #4 preview. Godzilla and Mothra must hold out against an army of monsters under the influence of Zoospora! #comics #comicbooks #godzilla
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guerrillagay · 2 years
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Some magazine photos of the men who were my gay awakening
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fazcinatingblog · 5 months
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Mini maxi out of control
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midnightsoldier187 · 1 year
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I have not been as excited about an opening night roster since the 16-17 season while there are many returning faces this team has a different Vibe and I'm here for it.
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Go Leafs go, let's end the drought and bring Lord Stanley home
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vancouvertrueborns · 9 months
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There are a lot of great, old photos of Vancouver students, but few can beat W.J. Moore’s 1921 rendering of John Oliver’s enrollment. Moore was a commercial photographer who roamed the city with his fancy Kodak No. 8 Cirkut camera that allowed him to produce panoramic photos up to eight feet wide. When South Van High moved from 49th and Knight to Fraser and 43rd, the opening of the new building demanded a special group pic to commemorate the event and the name change. Moore used his expensive, wind-up, spring-powered camera to capture all the students and staff. The Kodak Cirkut was tricky to operate. The camera rotated atop the tripod, scanning up to 360 degrees. Subjects had to remain perfectly still while the lens was on them, but once it swept past, a prankster could run to the other side of the frame and appear twice in the same pic! Apparently, there were no jokers among these Jokers on this day, probably because their no-nonsense principal, Jake Palmer, was seated front and centre with his arms crossed – and eyes in the back of his head.
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annieqattheperipheral · 11 months
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"muscle pull or groin pull"
Oh. Having to call up a d from marlies will lead to minty heading back to Kamloops
Oh🥺
Life comes at u fast.
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chasingmidnights · 2 years
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Cradle of Life: Part Two
Title: Alexander Pierce
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Summary: After your father’s death, you’re sent a box of his belongings. Come to find out, one of your father’s enemies is after said belongings so you reach out to a few of your friends for help. 
Warnings: fencing sparring with weapons, foil & Sais; gun violence/bullets; character injury/death; mentions of blood/Ebola; gunshot wound; home intrusion; and I believe that’s everything. If I miss anything, I do apologize but you are responsible for what you read. 
Wordcount: 1,478
Two days later and you were still trying to break the code on the orb. To say you were getting frustrated would be an understatement and it showed while you were sparring with Edwin. The two of you were fencing and you were being a bit too aggressive for a simple sparring match. You hated to do it but eventually you caved and called Rick, who almost immediately agreed to help. Just as you were lunging forward, Jake entered the room. 
“Anything?” You bark as you remove your helmet and turn your head towards Jake. 
Edwin tries to advance but you manage to block his move just in time, you grunt as you do. Jake sighs as he shakes his head, not wanting to be on the receiving end of your aggression. 
“I know it’s sound that this coin represents but so far everything that I’ve tried hasn’t worked. And there could be dozens, hell, thousands of combinations of sounds that might do the trick. It’ll take a while before I have anything.” Jake explains, and he waits for your reply as you spar against Edwin. 
He watches as the swords tangle together and Edwin manages to knock yours out of your hand and it flies across the floor. A smile forms on Edwin’s face, one of being victorious causing you to narrow your gaze at him. You then do a couple of back flips and collect the Sais displayed on the wall. You twirl them a couple of times as you walk back towards Edwin, the smile from his face instantly fading. You turn your head towards Jake as you get into a defense position. 
“Then we’ll try thousands.” 
Jake lets out a huff of air. “Alright, I’ll get back at it then.” 
Jake walks away and heads back towards the office, he could tell he was in for a long night. You and Edwin continued to spar, each countering the other’s move. You eventually knock Edwin’s sword out of his hands and he concedes. The rest of the day was pretty calm with the slightest bit of tension clinging in the air. You and Jake tried different sound combinations but nothing seemed to be working, which only frustrated you and Jake more. It wasn’t until Edwin was bringing you two some coffee at the late hour, when you finally made some headway on the orb. You were taking a huge drink of your fresh coffee when the orb finally responded to the sound causing Jake to perk up. 
“Woah, what was that?” Jake inquired as he sat up, adjusting his glasses. “Do that again.” 
Before you could do anything though, a bullet broke through the glass window and instantly shattered it. The bullet flies past you and into the decorative bust on the table across your desk. Several more bullets follow suit as the three of you begin to take cover. You roll under the desk, grabbing the two hidden guns that are concealed beneath it. 
“Jake!” You call out to him before looking over at him. You smile to see that he’s already armed. 
The two of you nod at each other as you prepare yourself for a fight. The bullets suddenly stop and you go to peek over the desk when men in tactical gear smash through the window. 
“Get back!” You yell and you look over to see if Edwin is alright, only to find him gone. 
The men begin to force you and Jake out of the room as they begin firing again. Jake pulls you close to him as you scramble out of the office. You already know what they’re after, you don’t even have to think twice about it. The two men keep pushing you and Jake further away from the office as a third man comes through the now broken window. He walks up to the orb and just as he begins to pick it up to put it into a bag, he hears the cock of a shotgun. 
“I don’t think so.” Edwin says sternly and with a straight face. The intruder doesn’t respond so Edwin shoots off a round past the man, a warning shot. “The next one won’t miss. Leave now.” Edwin orders, cocking the shotgun again. 
Edwin then screams out in pain as a bullet pierce his right shoulder causing him to fall to his hands and knees. The intruder takes this moment to snag the orb and run off with it. Just as you and Jake were returning to the office, Edwin was getting back up on his feet as he held his shoulder. 
“Edwin!” You rush over to him to help him and so does Jake. 
He shakes his head, refusing your help. “I’m fine. I’m sorry Y/n but they got the orb, I tried to stop them.” 
You were about to say something when the sound of someone stepping on glass catches the attention of all of you. Still on high alert, you and Jake aim your guns in that direction only to lower them again. 
“What the hell happened here?” Rick inquired as he examined all of the damage. 
You can’t help but roll your eyes at him. “Someone just stole my bloody orb.” You say it as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. 
Meanwhile, Alexander Pierce along with six other men and women are in a conference room in one of Pierce’s many high rises located in Madripoor. As Pierce is talking about his latest discoveries, one of the men starts coughing and spitting up blood. Looks of concern form on the other’s faces whereas Pierce stops his pacing as he glances down to his watch. When he looks back up, he nods to a waiting agent and they begin to pass out a small pill. Pierce watches as everyone accepts the pill before adjusting his tie. He then starts to walk towards the coughing man, speaking as he does. 
“There’s an expression: “It’s not nice to fool mother nature.” Yet, that’s precisely what I’ve been doing for some time now. While the weapons I make serve their purpose, there have always been limitations. Stable diseases aren’t lethal. Deadly ones burn out too quickly. Mother nature can only be fooled so much. Deploy my weapons, and your enemies, however great, will collapse from within,” Pierce pauses for a brief moment as the man starts to cough harder. “Rather like Mr. Malick’s collapsing right now.” Pierce was about to continue when Ms. Hawley interrupts him. 
“What the hell is going on?!” Mrs. Hawley speaks up, a slight waver in her voice. 
Pierce turns to her. “Malick told MI6 about this meeting. That’s why the change in location. He was going to turn me over to them in return for his own safety.” Pierce then turns his attention to Malick, who was still coughing uncontrollably. Pierce grabs him by the hair and forces him to look at him. “A smart man would’ve known I was on to him. He would’ve never come to the meeting. But I knew you would. You actually thought you could fool me. That, gentlemen, is the sound of a traitor dying,” Pierce lets go of Mr. Malick as he takes his final breath. A long, pregnant pause fills the room as the group waits for what Pierce has to say next. “That was an accelerated form of Ebola, deadliest disease known to man. Highly contagious. However, as with all known diseases, there exist stockpiles of antiserum in the West.” Pierce was over by the agent who had handed out the pills and took the last one. He glances down at his watch and waits a few more seconds before taking the pill and placing it in his mouth, swallowing it down with nothing but his saliva. He waits a moment as he watches his colleagues do the same thing except swallowing theirs down with water. “There is no antiserum for what I’m offering you. No treatment. No vaccine. No cure. The world’s never seen anything like what I’ve uncovered.” 
“Uncovered?” Rockwell inquires. 
Pierce turns to him. “Yes, see, I’ve branched out. Archaeology. 5-3-4-9-2-0-8, that is the account at the Mashreq Bank. One hundred million each, if you please.” 
The group looks around at each other, each wondering what exactly could be worth that type of money. Pierce then spots Brock Rumlow out of the corner of his eye, waiting for him. Pierce then concludes the meeting, telling them the short version of Pandora’s box before walking out of the conference room. Rumlow and Pierce then begin to walk down the hallway. 
“Did you retrieve it?” Pierce inquires, glancing over at Brock. 
“Yes sir. It’s down in the lab as we speak.” Brock replies. 
Pierce nods his head in approval. “Good. Because I just told a room full of men about Pandora. We can’t have any setbacks.”  
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maxmcmarx · 1 month
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toasttt11 · 7 months
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my au’s
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hockey au’s
carter hughes x connor bedard
kensington hughes x will smith
octavia hughes x simon nemec
maddox hughes x trevor zegras
gemma fantilli x macklin celebrini
carina knies x joseph woll
willa smith x gabe perreault x ryan leonard
phoenix zegras x jamie drysdale
viola hughes x maveric lamoureux
livia drysdale x wyatt johnston
sebastian boldy x luke hughes
julianna hughes x luca fantilli
lucia hughes x john marino
cameron crosby x fraser minten
asher leonard x gabe perreault
riley leonard x will smith x gabe perreault
connie bedard x alex vlasic
spencer tkachuck x quinn hughes
oscar bedard x jack hughes
wyatt johnston x jake oettinger
greyson hughes x wyatt johnston
remington zegras x cole caufield
cutter gauthier x rutger mcgroarty
reagan mcgroarty x adam fantilli
hayden blake
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cobra kai au’s
elliana moskowitz x robby keene
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criminal minds au
nicolette reid x derek morgan
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when they get together
birthdays
discontinued au’s
questions for my au’s
future au’s
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callsign-phoenix · 9 months
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I wrote this as a part of my 12 days of ficmas, I hope you like it!
It is a Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin x gn!reader imagine.
The prompt is Ornaments, and it’s for @sailor-aviator’s Christmas Writing Challenge.
Warnings: this is only proofread by me
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Christmas with a newborn was somehow the most exhausting and most beautiful time of the year.
Everyone had told you but you still didn’t think raising a baby would be that hard, everyone was right.
The cries of a newborn were enough to shake you to your core and sleep was scarce for a while, nevertheless watching your little darling experience the world for the first time was the most beautiful thing you had ever seen.
All of a sudden your baby girl was growing up too quickly.
You just wished to hold onto the time forever, so you cherished some moments to memorize them.
One of them was the moment she witnessed her first snow or the way she was just as big as Jake’s lower arm, her head being able to fit into his hand twice or three times as well.
You loved her tiny size but you were proud to see her growing as well of course.
Jake knew exactly how much you loved her, so he surprised you with something that had you in tears when he gave it to you.
You had just gotten your Christmas tree, a beautiful fraser fir, and you were pouring your heart and soul into decorating it.
You always loved decorating the tree, it was festive and energizing, preparing you beautifully for the Christmas season.
Your little angel was being taken care of by Jake so you took your time to decorate, finding the best place for each ornament and trying to make the tree the most beautiful one you had ever had.
Christmas music was quietly playing in the background and you almost didn‘t hear Jake when he stepped towards you, with your little one in his arms.
She was quiet and nibbling at her pacifier, his broad strong arms wrapped around her, dwarfing her.
You sent them a gentle smile and received a kiss to your forehead from your boyfriend, and did the same to your daughter.
She let out a small appreciative noise and you smiled widely.
“Baby, we’ve got something for you,” Jake said softly and the Christmas music underlined his sentence beautifully, the comfort of the moment making it wonderfully memorable.
When you turned to look at them you found a small bag dangling from the hand that was less busy holding your baby and you looked at him in mild surprise.
“Go on, open it,” he added, a small soft grin playing around the corners of his mouth.
You were quick to take it from him and found the most beautiful present you had ever seen inside.
Tears welled up in your eyes as you turned to Jake, your heart clenching in utter love and affection.
Your hand sneaked into the bag to pull out one of four ornaments, finding a piece of clay with one of your daughter’s footprints on it.
Your eyes sought Jake’s and he just chuckled as he saw you tearing up, feeling the same but being able to keep his emotions in check.
The other ornaments were of her other foot and hands, all beautifully imprinted on them, with Jake having written her name, and the date he made them on, neatly on the back.
“Baby, those are absolutely beautiful,” you whispered and Jake’s grin widened into a proud and loving smile.
You would have jumped to kiss him and wrap your arms around his neck but he was holding your little angel, the reason you were so teary eyed.
Instead you wrapped your arm around his waist and pressed a kiss to his cheek, which turned just the slightest bit passionate when Jake leaned in to kiss you back.
The ornaments found the best places on the tree and they kept these spots for years, being the most precious ornaments you owned.
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