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bratshaws · 1 year ago

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through the hourglass 231. brb x oc

a/n: another shorty because i had connection issues all day >:I (comments and reblogs are super welcome and encouraged!)

pairing: plus size!oc x rooster

warnings: none

goodness gracious (pls read this one to know more what this fic is about!!)

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Rooster smiled as he scrolled down the pictures in his phone, chewing what was left of the mint-flavored gum as he waited for Maverick to show up. He couldn't help but look at the several pictures he had taken of Beatrice whenever she wasn't looking. It was his own little treasure trove of candid moments.

There were pictures of Bea in the kitchen, her brow furrowed in concentration as she cooked up one of her delicious meals. He had a series of photos of her gardening, her hands covered in dirt as she lovingly tended to her plants. There was even a picture of her sleeping, her face relaxed in slumber, her hair splayed out on the pillow.

Each image held a special place in his heart, a testament to the love and happiness they had found together. Rooster couldn't help but feel a surge of gratitude for the life they had built.

Just as he was about to close the gallery and put his phone away, Maverick's text came in, letting him know he was on his way. Rooster quickly sent a reply, telling him to take his time, and then pocketed his phone.

He glanced around the base’s cafeteria, on the same table they often shared with his eyes looking around for his uncle. He then did a double take when he saw another pilot, one he hadn’t met before, approaching his seat.

Rooster couldn't help but raise an eyebrow in surprise as the unfamiliar pilot approached his table. He had been expecting Maverick, not a stranger. Nevertheless, he put on a friendly smile as the pilot drew closer.

"Hey there," Rooster greeted, extending a hand. "I don't think we've met before. I'm Rooster."

The pilot grinned and shook Rooster's hand firmly. "I know who you are," he replied, "I'm Lieutenant Halton, but most people call me Hal. I've heard a lot about you, Lieutenant Bradshaw."

Rooster couldn't help but feel a bit flattered by the pilot's enthusiasm. "Well, it's nice to meet you, Hal. I… have to admit, I wasn't expecting any company other than my uncle today."

Jack took a seat across from Rooster, looking eager to chat. "Yeah, about that," he began, leaning in a bit closer, "I heard you and your uncle are pretty close. Mind if I ask you a few questions?"

Rooster’s smile dropped for a second, only to let out a confused laugh, “May I ask why?”

“Well,” the other man stands with his hands behind his back, “I was just transferred to this base.”

Rooster raised an eyebrow at the mention of a recent transfer. "I see," he replied, trying to keep his tone neutral. He wasn't quite sure where this conversation was headed, but he was curious to see where Lieutenant Halton was going with it. "Transfers happen all the time in the military. What's on your mind?"

Halton leaned in a bit closer, his expression earnest. "Well, I've heard that your uncle, Maverick, is one of the best pilots in the business," he said. "And I'm always looking to learn from the best. I was wondering if you could put in a good word for me, maybe introduce me to him."

Rooster studied Halton for a moment, his instincts on high alert. It wasn't uncommon for pilots to want to learn from experienced aces like Maverick, but something about this situation didn't sit right with him. Maverick was a legend, and Rooster was protective of his uncle's time and reputation.

Plus, Mav only chose the ones he met firsthand. And those he knew about.

"I appreciate your enthusiasm, Hal," Rooster began carefully, "but my uncle's schedule can be pretty busy. And he also has responsibilities outside of flying. I'm not sure if he has the time to take on a protege right now." or ever.

Halton's face fell slightly, but he quickly masked his disappointment with a smile. "I understand," he said, nodding. "But if you could just put in a word for me, let him know that I'm eager to learn and willing to work hard, I'd really appreciate it."

Rooster couldn't help but feel a bit sympathetic toward the other pilot. He remembered what it was like to be new to the Navy, "I'll mention it to him," he promised. "But I can't make any guarantees. Just keep doing your best, and who knows, maybe your paths will cross naturally."

Halton brightened up at the prospect of even a small chance. "Thank you, Rooster," he said sincerely. "I really appreciate it. And if there's anything I can do to repay the favor, just let me know."

Rooster waved off the offer with a smile. "No need for that," he replied. "We're all part of the same team here. Just focus on your training and your duties, and you'll do just fine." Halton salutes him and then walks away leaving Rooster slowly chewing his gum with his arms crossed on the table.

His eyes narrowed as he thought about this encounter, then he hummed, looking around a bit, “Only a few people would know of newcomers at the base,” his eyes flicked to the left, “And I know exactly who it is.”

The Duckies, aka Rooster’s fanboys, were seated not too far from him. Faraday,McAllister and Thompson often sat either close by or within view of him, they didn’t even noticed most of the time and Rooster didn’t think

Rooster couldn't help but feel that something was amiss. He had a hunch that Halton's sudden interest in meeting his uncle Maverick wasn't as innocent as it seemed. The fact that Halton knew he was Maverick's nephew raised some red flags. Maverick was a highly respected and sought-after pilot, and he wasn't one to take on proteges lightly.

Or at all.

He was so deep in thought he hadn’t heard Maverick himself walking up to him, jumping when his uncle playfully punched his shoulder, “Sorry I’m late, paperwork.”

Rooster turned to his uncle Maverick, a wry smile on his face. "Paperwork, huh?" he teased. "You're becoming more and more like a desk jockey every day, aren't you?"

Maverick chuckled, taking a seat in front of Rooster, groaning in reply. "Don't remind me," he replied. "But hey, at least I'm not in a hurry to retire like some people I know."

Rooster grinned. "We both know you’ll never retire if you can."

Maverick's eyes flicked to the Duckies, who were sitting not too far away, and he raised an eyebrow. "Speaking of retirement, it looks like your fan club is still going strong."

Rooster followed his uncle's gaze and couldn't help but chuckle…he had developed a soft spot for them. "Yeah, they're a persistent bunch," Rooster said with a grin, folding his hands to prop his chin on top. "But they mean well."

Maverick nodded. "It's good to have fans," he replied. "Just don't let them distract you too much from your own goals."

Rooster nodded in agreement. "I won't, Uncle. I know what's important." he pauses, “...speaking of fans." Rooster began, "I had a strange encounter with a new pilot a few minutes ago. His name's Halton, and he seemed really eager to meet you."

Maverick raised an eyebrow. "Halton, you say?"

Rooster nodded. "Yeah, he asked me if I could introduce him to you. He seemed almost...obsessed with the idea."

Maverick's expression turned thoughtful. "That is strange," he mused. "I wonder what he wants."

“...you aren’t worried?”

Maverick sighed, shrugging at him, “Should I be?”

Rooster considered his uncle's question for a moment before shaking his head. "I don't know, Mav," he replied honestly. "It just struck me as odd how persistent he was. Maybe he's just a really enthusiastic fan."

Maverick leaned back in his chair, a contemplative look in his eyes. "Maybe," he conceded. "But I'll keep an eye out for this Halton guy. It doesn't hurt to be cautious."

Rooster nodded in agreement. "That's true. Anyway, how's everything going with you, Maverick? Besides the paperwork."

Maverick let out a deep sigh, his shoulders slumping slightly. "Honestly, Rooster, it's been a bit of a rough patch lately. The higher-ups are putting more pressure on me to take on administrative roles and step away from active flight duty. They say it's time for the next generation to take the reins."

Rooster frowned, concern etching his features. "But you love flying, Mav. It's who you are."

Maverick nodded, a hint of sadness in his eyes. "I know, Rooster. But sometimes, we have to make sacrifices for the greater good. The Navy needs fresh leadership, and I can't ignore that."

Rooster could sense the inner conflict within his uncle. Maverick had always been a pilot through and through, and the thought of him stepping away from the cockpit was a significant change. Almost…scary "You'll still be involved, right? It's not like you're leaving the Navy altogether?"

Maverick gave a half-smile. "I’d like them to get rid of me.I'll still be overseeing training programs and mentoring the new generation. But it won't be the same as being up there in the skies." he sighs, “...maybe I can convince them to stop being jerks and let me continue.”

“You think they will?”

His uncle pursed his lips, then arched his brows, “I have my ways to convince them. Besides, I can make something up eventually…I’m not ready to retire.”

Rooster grinned, recognizing the determined glint in Maverick's eyes. "I have no doubt you'll find a way to stay in the cockpit, Mav. After all, you're not just a great pilot; you're a master persuader too."

Maverick chuckled. "Well, let's hope my powers of persuasion are as sharp as my flying skills."

“When weren’t they?”

“I mean there were a few times.” he shrugs, ‘You know, just a few times when it happened and I was really dealt the heavy cards.

Rooster nodded, tapping his finger against the wooden table, “Yeah,I get it.” he didn’t know why the idea of Maverick retiring was so…weird and scary for him. Was it because he had just got back to talking to Mav and he wanted his uncle to see what he accomplished? Or was it just because Maverick’s presence was a reminder of his dad in some way?

Maybe he should stop thinking about it right now.

“I’m home.” he says, already toeing out his boots with a soft grunt escaping his throat, “Fuck that’s good,” he blinks, looking around and trying to see if Bea,Nikki and the dogs were anywhere within his sight “Babe?”

The sound of Rooster's voice reached Beatrice in the living room, where she was sitting on the floor with Nicole, engrossed in playing with colorful building blocks. The dogs, Jack and Jolene , were sprawled out lazily nearby, enjoying the indoor playtime while Eleanor was too busy growling at the birds outside in their garden.

Beatrice looked up, her face lighting up with a smile at the sound of her husband's voice. "In here, Roos!" she called out.

Rooster followed her voice, dropping his things to the floor and pulling his sunglasses up to his hairline "Hey, there," he greeted Beatrice with a tender kiss,leaning down to meet her on the couch. "Missed you."

Beatrice returned the kiss, her lips lingering against his for a moment. "Missed you too," she murmured, her eyes filled with affection, gently stroking his chin. She then turned her attention to Nicole, who was reaching out to her father with chubby little arms. "And someone's been waiting to see you too."

Rooster's face lit up as he took Nicole into his arms, cuddling her close. "Hey there, birdie," he cooed, pressing a soft kiss to her tiny forehead. Nicole let out a delighted giggle, her tiny hands reaching for his face. “I missed you too.”

"How was your day, handsome?" Beatrice asked as she watched Rooster and Nicole share a sweet moment.

Rooster sighed contentedly, his eyes never leaving his daughter's face. "Long, as usual," he replied. "But seeing both of you makes it all worth it."

Beatrice reached out and caressed Rooster's cheek with a soft, loving touch. "We missed you too," she said, her voice filled with warmth. "Everything good there,then?”

Rooster leaned in and kissed Beatrice's forehead. "Yeah, everything's running smoothly," he replied. "We're just preparing for the upcoming exercises. It's been pretty routine lately."

Beatrice nodded, her fingers still tracing soothing patterns on Rooster's cheek. "Routine is good," she said softly. "It means things are stable."

Rooster smiled,”But I did meet a random officer.” he says, adjusting Nicole on his hold, “His name was…Halton,I think, he was really interested in meeting Maverick for some reason.”

Beatrice stared at him for a few seconds, “...Halton?”

“Yeah.” Her face paled and Rooster furrowed his brows, “Bea?”

She giggled softly, then cleared her throat, “Well um…h-how would you react if I told you…that’s Miranda’s last name?”

Rooster blinked, his mind processing Beatrice's words. "Wait, you mean Miranda as in our neighbor?" he asked, his voice tinged with surprise. “That Miranda?”

Beatrice nodded, a slightly sheepish expression on her face. "Yeah, that Miranda."

“Oh…that…” he frowns, “How exactly do you know that?”

“Ah,well,maybe you should sit down?”

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abwwia · 4 months ago

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Lynette Yiadom-Boakye, Any Number of Preoccupations, 2010. Oil on canvas – 164 × 204 cm. Courtesy Serpentine Galleries.

Lynette Yiadom-Boakye is a British painter and writer, of Ghanaian heritage. She is best known for her portraits of imaginary subjects, or ones derived from found objects, which are painted in muted colours. Her work has contributed to the renaissance in painting the Black figure. Wikipedia

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cocofrida19 · 4 months ago

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Dorsey twins, June & Joel

Sims are on my gallery in the game ( name: Cocofrida19 )

Some links are linked twice, because I used the same ones for both of them.

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Hair

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michael-svetbird · 1 year ago

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HEAD of a Ptolemaic Queen: Greek-Hellenistic from Ephesus [theatre] Ephesian marble 3 BC.

"The larger than life-sized head of a woman was originally inserted into the statue of a cloaked figure. Traces of workmanship on the back of the head and the neck are often found on Hellenistic sculpture… …Traces of a tiara identify the sitter as a Hellenistic [presumably Ptolemaic] queen, possibly Arsinoe III Philopator, Queen of Egypt [246-204 BC]." [Txt ©EMV KHM, Vienna]

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pokemanix · 2 months ago

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Official Arezu Cards from the Pokémon TCG

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tempest-toss · 2 years ago

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Virtual Archives update in progress. Please double-check the information so that the brief blurbs are accurate.

~~~Updated Contained~~~~

SCP 2198 My Guardians - A boy who, by a single touch, can forcibly shapeshift people into becoming his loyal guardians. Currently banned from watching cartoon shows and reading comic books SCP 670 Nature's Footsteps - Has the uncontrollable power to generate plant life wherever her feet touch the ground. Currently made to wear iron boots.

SCP 3160 Wizard Wally - Reality bender made to believe that he is a wizard. Has successfully dealt with several SCPs prior to and during containment.

SCP 5854-1 "Easel" - One of the 12 great collaborations, he is made entirely of paint, and has taken on a sort of mentor role among sapients despite his size and technical age.

SCP 792 Blood Puppet - Older brother to 793. Saved from the Troupe of Shadows, where he was made to be a living marionette, controlled by his own veins made into strings.

SCP 1926 A&B Orchard Twins - Silent and deadly, these two are guardians of the Orchard. Has seemingly decided that a certain D-Class is their mom.

SCP 204 Serpentine Siblings - Two siblings that can shift into partial serpent forms. Helps produce antivenom in return for more meat varieties.

SCP 888 Spider-Boy - A boy of unknown age with human-sized* spider legs that exit his back. One of the few SCPs to escape the Troupe of Shadows.

SCP 919 Clockmaker's Creation - A robot with a design stuck between the past and present. Acts as a walking knowledge source, and emergency generator.

SCP 414 Lily Teca - Daughter of a leader of a GOI, she was almost abducted by the anomalous art gallery. Afterwards, she began slowly turning book-like

SCP 793 "I wanted to be Beautiful" - Sister of 792. A victim of Ringleader Regina, she was forcibly anomalized into becoming fully stain glass. has been stripped of most of her autonomy.

~~~~Updated Personnel (All last names assumed to be false unless otherwise noted) ~~~~

Dr. Fur - Fashionable and cruel, she is never seen far from a dry martini. Frequently does what she wants, but never gets away with it. Rumored to be a member of Marshal Carter & Dark Ltd.

Dr. Night - Originally thought to be 7160's father, this has been proven wrong. Is currently dead.

Dr. Molecule - A sword-wielding synthetic human designed by Prometheus Labs. Has been sent to the Tech Site to await new repairs following an Insurgent attack.

Dr. Marsh - Wife of Dr. Spore. In charge of Environmental division at Site-[REDACTED]. Has taken over transcribing events pertaining to anomalous weather.

Dr. Spore - Husband of Dr. Marsh. Is in charge of transcribing events relating to nature, specifically those relating to the Flora Fighters.

Dr. Warp - Married to Dr. Travel. Has the unique ability to create portals between parts of the world. Was key in establishing the Cross Construct Network

Dr. Travel - Married to Dr. Warp. Clumsy asset to the Foundation; has extensive anthropological knowledge. Often working away on expeditions.

Dr. Acid - Bitter man in charge of the Chemical Lab at Site 515. Despite his acidic nature, he seems to have a soft spot for bugs.

Dr. Matrix -Younger sister to O5-10. Often found distracted on her phone, yet seemingly always has her work finished before dinnertime at the cafeteria.

Dr. Love - Doctor with a heart of gold. She has started many campaigns to help sapients feel more equal, earning her a transfer to Site 230. Is tied to the Mana Charitable Foundation.

Dr. Destruction - [CURRENTLY ON TEMP. LEAVE]

Dr. Construction - [CURRENTLY ON TEMP. LEAVE]

Dr. Inferno - Earned her title through her hot-headedness. Placed in charge of the Pyromaniacs, and made guard of the Gaia Seed. Wife of Dr. Blizzard.

Dr. Blizzard - Earned her title due to her efforts with the Heat Seeking Liquid Nitro. Loving wife to Dr. Inferno. Rumored to have a daughter that she's hiding from the Foundation's knowledge

Dr. Uzk - Traitor to the Foundation, key in brainwashing SCP 7160. Was later betrayed and then crystalized.

Dr. Tower - Dr. Gerald's sister in regards to bad luck. She has a habit of accidentally causing explosions out of her electronics. Currently being looked into for a way to safely apply a Power Inhibitor.

Dr. Fate - Rumored Leader of the Oneiroi Collective. Survivor of the ninth Isolation Experiment. Has a tendency to talk in riddles and avoids direct answers.

Site Director Enigma - In charge of Site 230. Has shown the initiative and drive required to become an O5. Rumored to have received special training prepping him to join the Council.

Agent Derrick - A refugee from another reality, where he burnt the Foundation to the ground. Handles odd jobs and miscellaneous missions. Known for his missions involving the Snapdragon Smugglers.

Agent Sapphire - One of the best Agents the Foundation has. Leader of MTF Unit Omicron-5, "The Misfits". Very serious, few have seen her true self and lived.

--O5-13-ii

#[Masterlist disguised as a lore post]#[Made intentionally short to kickstart my drive to finish longer work[

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geekynerfherder · 4 months ago

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anakinsthot · 2 years ago

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I posted 2,175 times in 2022

That's 574 more posts than 2021!

53 posts created (2%)

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Only 1% of my posts had no tags

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#this is the good version of star wars that exists in my head where palpatine died and order 66 never happened and anakin never fell

My Top Posts in 2022:

I forgot to post this last night, chapter 9 of the bee fic is up!

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okay I would love to ask about your Wips that are being posted but I decided to wait for the updates instead and ask for 89.7 AU since the name makes me think of a radio station 👀

IT IS A RADIO STATION! It's named for the college radio station in my hometown :)

89.7 AU is a same age college fic. It starts with the school's radio station dj talking about relationships and having people call in. Anakin calls in, anonymously, to talk about the crush he has on his friend. Obi-Wan is listening and recognizes Anakin's voice, but is heartbroken because he thinks Anakin's talking about someone else and spends the next semester trying to figure out who.

Meanwhile, Anakin thinks Obi-Wan has figured out his crush and is trying to make him get over it by pushing him towards other people, since Obi-Wan keeps asking things like "met anyone nice lately?" and "isn't so and so cute?"

There's a lot of miscommunication, pining, and sulking on both sides, basically.

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BEE FIC UPDATE!

13 notes - Posted July 7, 2022

New chapter for the bee fic! Anakin makes two important discoveries and one dubious decision.

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My #1 post of 2022

ooooh prompt #204 “You cancelled plans for me?” please ✨

This is doesn't need a read more does it? IDK how to do those.

(547 words)

The gallery is full. Anakin shouldn’t complain, really. People are interested in his art. He’s already been approached by three different people who want to buy a piece and it hasn’t even been an hour. This is what he’s been working for.

Only. It’s just strangers here.

And sure, his art is… niche. Most people have only a passing interest in the Jedi, a religious order that died out millennia ago. They aren’t that interested in what the Jedi Temple looked like. In what art forms the Jedi practiced, what painting techniques they perfected. His friends listen to him talk about the Jedi and nod along, but they aren’t really interested. It was probably too much to expect that they’d drop their plans on a Friday night when Anakin unexpectedly got his own gallery showing.

The show was very last minute – apparently the artist who was supposed to be displayed here this weekend had a last minute crisis of faith and burned all their art. Or something. Anakin didn’t really keep listening after he’d heard the initial offer.

It just would have been nice to have a friend here. Talking about his art to all of these strangers; smiling and nodding along when they tell him what their favorite piece is, describe their thoughts and theories on the ancient order, is frankly exhausting.

It would be nice to have someone that was just here for Anakin.

Anakin wanders from painting to painting, trying not to dwell on it. He stops in front of a watercolor of the Room of a Thousand Fountains – or his interpretation of what it looked like, at least. They don’t have much to go on. The Jedi temple exists only as ruins, these days, and only a handful of first person accounts detailing its various rooms and architecture remain.

He’s agonizing over some of the flower choices he’d made when a throat clears behind him.

“It’s lovely.”

He freezes. That sounds like – but no, it can’t be. Obi-Wan had plans tonight, just like everyone else. Ahsoka had roller derby practice. Rex was going on a date. Obi-Wan had business partners in town and was taking them to dinner.

The person behind him steps closer. A warm, solid hand reaches out and rests on Anakin’s shoulder. He stiffens underneath it. The weight is familiar, but Anakin convinces himself that he’s imagining things. He forces a polite smile onto his face before turning around.

“Thank y- Obi-Wan!”

Obi-Wan smiles and pulls Anakin into a hug. He tilts his face up, just slightly, to whisper into Anakin’s ear.

“It’s almost as lovely as you.”

Anakin can feel his cheeks heat up. He wraps his arms tighter around Obi-Wan and hides a grin in his auburn hair.

“You cancelled plans for me?”

Stepping back, Obi-Wan matches his grin. “Of course, darling. Windu and his associates will still be in town tomorrow. But you only have your first show opening once.” He reaches up and threads a hand through Anakin’s hair, pulling him down and whispering against his lips. “You’ll always be my first priority,” his says before closing the final half inch between them and kissing Anakin softly.

Anakin smiles against Obi-Wan’s lips and deepens the kiss, uncaring of the people surrounding him.

They’re just strangers, anyway.

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