#Barnwell

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Galilee Road, Barnwell, South Carolina.

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Barnwell

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Barnwell and Searchlight Railroad

The Barnwell and Searchlight Railroad was a twenty three miles long railroad which connected Searchlight, Nevada to Barnwell California and the larger rail network of the Mojave Desert. Following the discovery of gold in Searchlight in 1897 a gold rush brought industry into the high desert of the Mojave. In 1900, the Quartette Mining Company formed and within a short years a population of 5000…

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Anthony Fineran (B 1981), Nicholas Barnwell, 2023

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[blueberrypancakesworld]

Hi! I love your Lords of Chaos writings,(love how you describe Pelle)

I wanted to ask if you could do a necrobutcher x reader(fem)... To be hones anything. But if you want an idea, you could do something where reader is friends with necro, and Eronymous made a party where he invited reader.( I dont really care what kind you do tbh, its just annoying that no one really writes for necro and hellhammer.

If you do, thank you sweets! Have a nice day!

Party and a cold night

warning : drinking, fluff, kissing

Info : Happy that you like my writing (and on Dead as I'm always saying I try to keep the characters as realistic as possible) I could work with your request don't worry a sweet kinda things have fun reading :)

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Disclaimer : I don't want to glorify anything, it's about the actors who play a role, not the real events.

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It was a call he had needed that the band no the group of friends of darkness knew where they would get not only free beer next but also the best music. Black Metal.

The black circle had planned not to terrorize the city this weekend but to do something quiet like a small home concert, a concert that the founder and messenger of the only true music Eruonymous had announced to his friends on the phone. He knew that at a party for all young adults, teenagers and metalheads the best inspiration and music could be heard.

It would be almost like a dark fair because a few artists would also come and with Dead's art and his almost poem-like words, everything would be perfect with Faust's music collection. And in the end they would all wake up drunk with a hangover anyway just to either carry on or go home and make music again the next day.

There was only one or the other. Including the calls from his one and only album cover artist who came across the group by chance with the help of her then chance acquaintance Necrobutcher.

She almost ran him over with her car on her way to a showcase in some music store but now. Now, as her gaze turned out the window towards the street, she could see the light shining on her car, the light that was pointing towards her apartment, the machine that led to the tyo she almost killed.

He was here she hurriedly put black lipstick on her lips and took one last look in the mirror, grabbing her bag before running down the stairs out of her apartment and falling into his arms outside in the cool darkness of the night. The smell of leather and flowers on him was almost cute.

She knew that he liked flowers, unlike the others, he was still "normal" and always helped his mother plant flowers because of the sweet smell. ,,Evening, my love," he greeted her and gave her a gentle kiss before she got on the bike behind him and they both rode through the night towards Euronymous.

The one who was responsible for the fact that they would all soon be ruling the world if you overdo it either way was a thing they both agreed on. Even though all the rumors and incidents had told them both to be careful, the last thing they wanted was to have the police with them.

But that was something they wouldn't worry about now that night she could feel his warmth despite the elder jacket wrapped around his upper body, the light muscles from his training, his motorcycle, the trips they had always taken together and so many more to come.

,,You sweetheart must have missed me, didn't you?" he asked, looking briefly over his shoulder and winking at her before she gave him a kiss on the cheek and he was able to concentrate on the road again.

But his grip on her as they drove around curves he put his hand on her thigh he was gentle warm and tender he loved her she knew it and she loved him they both held each other no matter the time. ,,I miss you every second," she said, smiling before enjoying the cool breeze of the night as the minutes passed and the conversation moved from small talk to new artwork, flowers and date ideas.

One thing she appreciated about him was when he told her exactly what he wanted and didn't hide behind the cool façade like the others. He put a little heart in her eyes and she gave him another kiss, which he returned as they slowed down.

They stopped in front of the shack that served as a house and music studio but like everything, it was the inner values that counted. ,,The incredible castle," he mumbled, getting off the mojo bike before offering her his hand, which she accepted with a grin.

,,Quite incredible," she replied and the two of them walked to the door laughing and banging on it as the doorbell didn't work and they both knew that Euroynmous wouldn't spend money on such a thing. The music was loud and they thought they would have to smash another doorbell to get in.

But luck seemed to be on their side as the door opened and the black-haired band founder stood in front of them with a beer. ,,Guys! Come on in, it's nice that you're here, you're missing Dead's singing, come on in!" he shouted through the music and simply pressed his beer into Necrobutcher's hand and gave the artist a new one and closed the door behind them.

But his two friends could only smile, they didn't know their mutual friend any differently when he was drunk, he was exuberant and in a celebratory mood.

And that's exactly what they did: they drank, celebrated, sang along and had a damn good time together for themselves and with their friends at this amazing party night.

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[homerjacksons]

Homer Jackson, everyone.

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Illustration from Edward L. Blanchard's 'The Life of George Barnwell; or, the London apprentice of the last century', 1841

British Library

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Ripper Street S1E01 "I Need Light"

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10 years since... RIPPER STREET "A Man of My Company" Written by Richard Warlow. Directed by Andy Wilson. Original air date: 17 February 2013 (insp.)

[17-noodlebird]

Meet

Professor Barnwell

Voice Actor: Athena Priftakis-Sherman

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The lady, the myth, the legend herself, as well as being voiced by one of the many YouTuber guest stars of The Amazing Digital Road Trip. Professor Barnwell is the headmistress and the head honcho of Craniumville U, who rules this place with an iron winged fist. She's cold, calculative, and has one hell of a sadistic streak in tormenting those who she sees as "wrong" and "inferior" to her. She just so happens to have picked a very specific target for her cause, that being Katie Leone. Professor Barnwell was taught by her father Professor Snowfeather everything he knows, and she doesn't want his legacy to have gone to waste, even if Team Circus has long defeated her and her entourage. So, now that Craniumville U is no longer in her control, she has since resorted to relying on her father's help for a new plan: total world domination via a language learning app, alongside a few select humans for the cause. Yep. Y'all heard that right folks. Team Circus inadvertently caused the origins of Duolingo, with Barnwell being Duo herself! Should they encounter this green owl ever again, they're gonna have one heck of a battle to face between her, her dad, and her new batch of friends...

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This video here is a voice sample of Athena Priftakis-Sherman, aka "Athena P"! (who also has a Tumblr account of her own as @/what-is-my-aesthetic, btw)

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Captain Fancy Pants 🥰

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Baldongan Church and Tower | Skerries, Co Dublin

This national monument are the ruins of a fortified church constructed by the Knights Templar in the 13th century. A castle which lay adjacent to the church has completely disappeared. The church was built in the 15th century and was furnished with a 70 foot high fortified bell tower. The castle was the home of the ‘Berminghams’ and the ‘Barnwells’ until the Cromwellian invasion. A group of Irish…

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盡善盡美 AS GOOD AS IT GETS

-Steve McCurry-

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In the rainy and changeable weather… it is really beautiful to be able to feel like you are in the mountain wilderness through by photography even not see it in person and It seems I could smell The fresh humid and a little cool with different shapes of green. A enjoyment. Simple beauty is spiritual. Thanks! xoxo Lan~*

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THE MAKING-OF OF THE TRIP

A trip to one of the windiest and most remote corners of Europe may sound like a lot of work, too. Roads can be tricky and conditions can be unforgiving for a single human being trying to make his way to the next hilltop while lugging a camera and tripod in the hope of capturing that perfect moment of light, shadows, elements, and time.

Author: David Barnwell

Photos: Steve McCurry; Robert Brady

Video: Robert Brady; BMW

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From the Mixed-Up Files of Mrs. Basil E. Frankweiler (1995) - M. Emmet Walsh as Morris

[blueberrypancakesworld]

Hi! Whatsup! I was wondering if you could write some headcanons or imgines about necrobutcher getting jealous cuz fem reader was talking with a guy and the guy was flirting with her but she didnt realise. Idk. Do smut,fluf idc tbh(dony do angst please)

Thank you

With love 👽

- Necrobutcher - Jealous Headcanon -

Warning : fluff/comfort, kissing, jealousy, some dude trying to flirt

Info : Thanks for the request dear anon love back 👽 so have fun reading and as always everyone else too :)

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Disclaimer : I don't want to glorify anything, it's about the actors who play a role, not the real events.

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°It was a simple party and the black circle was invited and the band was paid extra to give a private concert. Nothing special, a few classic songs and afterwards there was as much alcohol for everyone until they could go to the comma.

°A simple but exuberant party in which Hellhammer was also present with his girlfriend who was on her way to get another beer for herself and her boyfriend. The people around her danced to the music and rambled around the house but she was glad it wasn't hers

°When she arrived at the bar, she was waiting for the two beers when she noticed someone next to her. ,,Hey beauty, here all alone?" Someone asked and she turned away from him a little, pretending not to hear him. But when she felt a hand on hers, she turned to him with a warning look.

°She didn't know him and he didn't know her, but he didn't seem to mind that he kept trying to get her around eventho she clearly not. At a moment when she was about to pull a beer bottle over his head, she suddenly felt a hand on her hip. Two arms wrapped around her and a kiss was pressed on her neck.

°,,Honey, is this guy bothering you?" Her friend asked in a feigned tone of ignorance and continued kissing along her neck. Necrobutcher loved to reveal what were actually romantic, loving gestures in bed to others. A sign that she belonged to him

°,,Oh yes?" the man opposite asked and wanted to reach for her hand, apparently he hadn't seen who it belonged to. Before Necrobutche gently pulled her back in one swift movement and tipped her beer bottle over the other's skull.

°The glass shattered on the head of the cursing man, who staggered for a moment before Necrobutcher called out ,,Goodbye!" to their mutual friends, the black tic only laughing, knowing full well what must have happened again.

°Her own smile could not be suppressed as he practically pulled her out of the party and towards his motorcycle. ,,My brave knight," she joked and received another kiss before they sat down on his motorcycle. She had seen the look on his face, had seen his lust and knew that as soon as she joined him, they would have fun.

°,,It's going to be a fun night," he cheered, revving the engine before speeding down the street towards his apartment. One hand on the steering wheel and the other on her thigh let out little creases and let her know that it was going to be a long and rewarding night.

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