#St. Michael belt

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Alexander Miles, a prominent African-American inventor of the late 19th century, is best known for his groundbreaking invention - elevator doors that could open and close automatically. This invention transformed the safety of elevator rides, with automatic doors now considered a standard feature in modern elevators.

Born on May 18, 1838, in Circleville, Ohio, Alexander Miles was the son of Michael and Mary Miles. As a young adult, he relocated to Waukesha, Wisconsin, where he worked as a barber throughout the 1860s. It was while living in Winona, Minnesota, in 1870, that he met Candace J. Dunlap from New York City, who later became his wife. After the birth of their daughter, Grace, the family moved to Duluth, Minnesota.

In Duluth, Miles enjoyed significant success as a barber, setting up a barbershop in the four-story St. Louis Hotel. He smartly invested his savings into purchasing a real estate office. His business acumen led to him becoming the first Black member of the Duluth Chamber of Commerce. In 1884, Miles constructed a three-story brownstone building in an area that later came to be known as the “Miles Block.”

While taking elevator rides in his buildings, Miles noticed the dangerous risks associated with manually operated elevator shaft doors being left open. Determined to solve this problem, he invented a mechanism that allowed elevator shaft doors to operate at the correct times. The mechanism, which involved a flexible belt attached to the elevator cage touching drums positioned along the elevator shaft, automated the elevator doors through a series of levers and rollers. On October 11, 1887, Alexander Miles was granted a patent for his life-saving invention (U.S. Patent 371,207).

In 1899, Miles and his family moved to Chicago, Illinois, where he started The United Brotherhood, a life insurance company for Black customers who were denied coverage by White-owned firms. Eventually, Miles relocated to Seattle, Washington. Prior to his death on May 7, 1918, he was considered the wealthiest Black person in the Pacific Northwest area, largely due to the income from his invention. In recognition of his contributions, Alexander Miles was inducted into the National Inventors Hall of Fame in 2007.

Read more about Alexander Miles here.

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I transcribed what McIntyre said to Punk after his mania match

(I did this instead of working on my dissertation and it took an hour of messing with audio and replaying it until I could hear properly)

Essentially, he was saying that Punk is a good commentator and should keep doing it because if he ever wrestles again, McIntyre will end his career. He also really just wanted to rub his win in Punk’s face. Full Transcription is below the photo if you care.

Speakers

P: CM Punk

D: Drew McIntyre

M: Pat McAfee

G: Corey Graves

C: Michael Cole

(ST) is used when multiple things are said at the same time.

Transcription

P: Well, my hat goes off to the champ. I’m not gonna tell him he’s gonna keep it warm for me because I don’t know what the future holds.

*McIntyre stares at Punk, who stares back.*

M: I think he has an idea of what the future holds.

*McIntyre walks towards the commentary table.*

P: Ah. I’ve been here before.

*McIntyre gestures for the other commentators to move out of the way and they do.*

C: Ok.

P: Be careful. Be careful, Drew. Your wife’s here.

*McIntyre climbs onto the table and crawls towards Punk, pushing the belt towards him.*

M: Like a jungle cat on our commentary desk.

*Punk applauds him.*

P: Congratulations. Have fun taking selfies on the internet with it.

*McIntyre kneels on the desk in front of Punk.*

D: I want you to know, every single thing I’ve said about you, I meant every single word.

P: I want you to know that I can’t hear a word you’re saying because I have cans on.

D: And let me tell you something. Right where you’re sitting, I’ll give you props, you got that down like nobody else. Step back in that ring ever again, I won’t put you out for a few months, I’ll end your career.

*Punk laughs.*

D: I’m not playing you; you think it’s funny? I’m not playing you.

P: I think it’s hilarious.

(ST) P: People bigger than you have told me that my career is over.

(ST) D: You’re welcome here.

D: Step back in the ring, I’ll end your career. This is my moment.

P: It is your moment. Why are you- why are you here? Why are you in my face? Why are you making it about me?

D: Because I want to rub it in your goddamn face!

*McIntyre gets up to crouch in front of Punk with the belt.*

(ST) D: Get this shot! I want this framed on my wall!

(ST) P: Alright man. Alright get it.

*Crowd starts chanting “CM Punk”.*

P: I ain’t never won a title and heard other people chanting somebody else’s name.

*McIntyre stands up and gives the DX “suck it” gesture with one hand while holding the belt in the other.*

M: Oh geez.

P: Alright. Ok.

M: Right in his face. He did that right in his face.

*Punk knocks McIntyre over and starts a fight.*

G: Wait a minute!

C: Oh my God!

[whostheweakersexnow]

THE NEW GIRL AND THE BULLY BOYS

Patrick, John and Michael have ruled St Andrew's School for many years.

They have always been the strongest boys and feared by all, the weak boys and all the girls at school. The three of them liked to terrorize girls, chasing after them to lift up their skirts, and laughing at their embarrassment at having their panties exposed.

But at the beginning of the new term, the boys found out that there was a new girl at school, named Stephany. She had a reputation for being a strong and confident girl, and the fame of not being scared of boys preceded her. The three boys, as soon as they found out about her, made the necessary arrangements to be able to meet Stephany, the new girl, alone.

Thus, the three Alpha boys from St Andrew's College walked unaware of the biggest change they had ever known in their lives.

The meeting took place at the end of classes in the school gym. Stephany came with two girls who Patrick, John and Michael had bullied for years.

When they were face to face, John looked with lecherous eyes at Stephany's school skirt, and said that he wanted to see her panties. He walked over to Stephany and reached for the hem of the new girl's skirt.

In the next instant John was on the ground, his arm twisted and Stephany's bare knee on his chest. John, still on the ground, tried to look up Stephany's skirt, but she pressed her knee into her face. Patrick and Michael tried to help their friend, but with a quick sweep kick Stephany knocked them both down.

The new girl scrambled to her feet, and looking down at the three boys, she told them that since they were so interested in panties, she would please them by dressing them in some nice panties.

“So, as you are so interested in seeing our undies, it is only fair that we can see yours, drop trou boys !”.

The three looked into the eyes of the new girl, and saw in them such determination and fierceness, that they accepted their fate. And there, in the middle of the school gym, Patrick, John and Michael began to unzip their belts, slowly unzipped their pants, and pulled them down, standing in their boxer shorts in front of the three girls.

Then, Stephany told the girls who accompanied him:

"Look at the scary guys, with their pants down and in their boxer shorts in front of you"

The girls laughed out loud, contemplating the image of the most fearsome boys in school with their pants down to their ankles, and their skinny legs sticking out of the wide legs of their boxer shorts.

The new girl had come prepared to meet the boys. Once Patrick's gang had their pants down, the next move was to put them in skirts, much to the laughter and enjoyment of all their victims. Stephany showed the boys some bags and ordered them to put on the skirts and panties that were in them.

Patrick and the boys flatly refused, and Stephany told them that if they didn't wear them, he would show the whole school the video they were making right now, and they would all see them being beaten and stripped naked by a girl.

The boys thought about it for a moment, and realized that it was better to swallow their shame that the whole school knew that. The new girl had defeated and humiliated them so easily.

So, Patrick, Michael and John, they put on the school skirts that were in the bags, and the girls' blouses with pink bows, and they stood very still and with their heads down, trying not to reflect on her enormous shame.

But Stephany wasn't done with them yet.

The new girl ordered them to come to school in skirts the next day, threatening to post the video they had recorded online.

The morning came, and the three boys were arriving in their new skirts at the bus stop. Stephany and the rest of the girls were waiting for them in their pants (the headmistress had allowed it), and they were laughing at the boys' bare legs and their trouble controlling their skirts from the harassment of the wind.

A couple of times the boys were surrounded by several girls, and their new skirts were pulled up above their waists, exposing the panties they had been forced to wear.

When they all entered the school to start classes, the boys were quiet and embarrassed, and they sat at their desks, sweeping their skirts from behind, and trying to pull the fabric of their skirts to cover their bare legs a little more.

After a few months, the headmistresses of the nearby schools received reports of the good behavior of the boys at St Andrews School, and it was decided that the boys in all schools would start wearing skirts immediately, and the girls would be free to wear trousers. or skirts (as you all imagine, the girls in their entirety chose the pants).

From now on, St Andrews School became the worst nightmare for any male, young or adult, member of the student body or the team of teachers.

The girl gang of Stephany, Sheila, Jeniffer, Helen, Joana, Mary-Jane, Martha and Shirley were eager to see the previously arrogant boys arrive at school in their short skirts.

Stephany arrived first at the usual meeting place in front of the school. She sprawled out on a bench, stretching out her trouser-clad legs, and looked around her, seeing groups of boys arriving at school in their short, flared skirts.

Stephany watched them absorbed in her thoughts, which transported her to the days before the gender earthquake, when the girls were the ones who wore the skirts, and they had a daily fight with the boys not to lift their skirts up.

Now the boys were wearing their skirts, and Stephany looked at them amused, noticing their now exposed legs, and saw how the wind lifted the skirt of her former desk mate Patrick, enough to see the pink of his panties, causing a great smile on Stephany.

Stephany, Sheila, Jeniffer, Helen, Joana, Mary-Jane, Martha and Shirley walked triumphantly into the new school, and the first thing they saw was Principal Chris with a big smile on her face, looking at the crowd of kids in skirts reluctant to go up the stairs.

Patrick feels that he has been robbed of something very important to him. The boy is standing by his classroom window, looking out over the schoolyard.

The feeling of loss is intense.

It's different from the other times when Stephany and Shirley's gang have ripped off his pants.

Although on those occasions he has been very embarrassed for having his underwear in full view, but at least he was wearing his traditional underpants. Now instead he is dressed and his underwear is not visible, but instead of pants he wears skirts, and instead of boxers he wears panties, and not ordinary panties, a thong in shiny pink silk, with matching bras.

No, his underwear is nowhere to be seen, but that can change in the blink of an eye, exactly as long as it takes one of the girls to yank his skirt.

Patrick feels that he has lost more than his pants, and it has been his Masculinity, which has escaped through the cracks of the humiliation of being outdone by girls, and forced to wear skirts, thong and bras.

Patrick is aware that all the screams they hear in the courtyard are from his classmates, having their skirts raised, and they know that there is no way back in losing his masculinity.

Patrick has been pensive for a while, looking out the window, apparently safe from the girls.

At one point, Patrick feels that someone has been behind him.

Turning his head, he sees Stephany looking at him with a mischievous smile, and says:

"Hello sweet Patrick, I have to admit that you look good in this little skirt. Now I want to see your cute panties."

Then Stephany slowly lifts the back of Patrick's skirt, who hasn't dared to turn around, and when Stephany has lifted it above Patrick's waist, she reaches out with her right hand to touch Patrick's ass, and feel the delicate fabric of his satin panties.

At that moment Patrick jumps, and lets out a little high-pitched squeal.

Stephany then smiles broadly, and reassures him by saying:

"Don't be afraid, Patrick, what I'm going to do to you when we're alone, and I pull these pretty panties down to your ankles, you're going to like it a lot"

[scotianostra]

24th June 1488 saw the coronation at the age of 15 of King James IV arguably the first effective monarch of the House of Stewart.

Young James had been a pawn in the forces that had brought down his father, and was said to have warn an iron belt around his waist in penance.

James was a Renaissance King who spoke several languages including Gaelic, English and French and was keen on arts and learning. Aberdeen University was founded, the printing press came to Scotland and education was made compulsory for barons and wealthy landowners. He spent lavishly on the court and built new halls in Edinburgh and Stirling castles. Edinburgh became main burgh and centre of government and justice.

He successfully settled major feuds between his nobles and between the Highland clans, and ended the hold of the MacDonald who had semi-independently ruled the Western Isles. He supported the Yorkist pretender Perkin Warbeck which provoked a military response from his Henry VII of England. However this was patched up in a truce ‘of perpetual peace‘ in 1502, and his marriage to Margaret Tudor, daughter of Henry VII, in the following year was to ultimately bring the thrones of Scotland and England together.

By 1513 Henry VIII was on the throne of England and fighting in France. Encouraged by Louis XII of France under the ‘Auld Alliance’ James invaded England but the Scots were massacred by the English forces under the Earl of Surrey at the Battle of Flodden Field in Northumberland on 9 September 1513.

Like many of Scotland's nobility, James was killed, there have been many theories about what happened to his body the most likely outcome is after the battle it was taken to Berwick, where it was embalmed and placed in a lead coffin before being transported to London.

The recipient of this gory package was said to have been Catherine of Aragon, first wife of Henry VIII, and in charge of the family business while the English king fought in France.

She, in turn, sent the dead king's surcoat, blood-stained and slashed, to her husband with the recommendation that he use it as a war banner.

The body was left in the monastery of Sheen in Richmond upon Thames unburied due to James having been excommunicated by The Pope for breaking The Treaty of Perpetual Peace. The Monastry was eventually demolished, but nothing is known of what happened to our King.

Legend has it that the skull was removed and used as a football before the master glazier to Elizabeth I took it as a souvenir. Legend also has it that the skull was eventually handed over to the Great St. Michael's Church in Wood Street in the City of London and buried there. The church is long gone, as is the church yard, the latter now occupied by a pub by the name of the Red Herring.

David Ross, historian and convener of The Society of William Wallace must have believed this as he, along with some London friends, had plans to install a plaque to James IV somewhere in Wood Street London. Sadly, big Davie passed away unexpectedly before ambition was never realised.

Other unlikely theories go that James had survived and had gone into exile, or that his body was buried in Scotland. Two castles in the Scottish Borders are claimed as his resting place. The legend ran that, before the Scots charge at Flodden, James had ripped off his royal surcoat to show his nobles that he was prepared to fight as an ordinary man at arms. Robert Lindsay of Pitscottie, writing in the 1570s, claimed that a convicted criminal offered to show him the Kings grave ten years after the battle, but Albany refused.

If David Ross believed it was in London that's good enough for me, but anyone wishing to reflect on this much loved King best go to Flodden Field and pay your respects to all that died there.

[multi-lefaiye]

It's your turn on the STS 🫵🏿 what kinda clothes would Eden wear in the modern day? And his family members for that matter

answering this well over a week late bc the concept of time is nothing to me.

ANYWAY thank you for this ask!!! this is what made me realize that i haven't actually put a lot of thought into what eden's family members wear, either in canon or in a more modern au. and i've drawn modern/human eden before, but i didn't really do anything special for him and just kinda put him in his usual outfit with a few tweaks.

so i'm gonna take this as an opportunity to briefly describe how eden and his family members prefer to dress, and share some images to show how that would translate to a modern au.

gonna go under the cut in case this gets long!

eden:

tends to dress nicely and professionally, but also in clothes that don't restrict his movement too much. in canon, his clothes are modified to accommodate his more infernal features, such as his tail and horns.

gravitates towards specific color schemes. he likes wearing a lot of red and black, with gold or white accents. yes, he knows he's edgy. this is on purpose.

also likes to dress a little cunty. big fan of knee-high boots and long coats.

i've drawn him in the past mainly with western style belts with buckles, but i think he'd like some kind of rope or tie belt.

hypothetical modern eden style vibes:

he'd also still accessorize with a pair of gloves and a necklace with his mother's wedding ring. and also i think modern eden uses glasses, a pair of forearm crutches, and a cane as needed.

michael:

especially as an adult, michael is a very active and outdoorsy type. he's not the type to sit in place and let the world pass him by--he wants to be out in it, living and breathing fresh air and working with his hands. i think, in a modern au, he'd really gravitate towards outdoorsy gear, maybe athleisure type shit.

lots of loose, comfortable clothing when he's just going about his day casually, nice sneakers and running shoes, and then when he's actually out in nature more heavy-duty hiking gear.

unlike eden, michael doesn't gravitate towards any one color scheme, nor is he trying to look cunty. he takes pride in his appearance, sure, and wants to look nice, but the vibes are different.

that being said, i think he'd wear a lot of greys and neutral tones. he likes bright colors, but he doesn't have a lot of confidence in wearing them. at most, i can see him rocking some camouflage patterned shit.

anyway, modern michael style vibes, from the kind of athleisure i think he'd like to more actual outdoorsy clothing:

in terms of accessories, michael wears a lot of hats, and he has a watch from his father he wears rather often.

hannah:

i have drawn hannah exactly once, and that design is very outdated, but the outfit i drew her in then is still pretty close to how i still imagine she dresses: lots of colors, with occasional frills and lace. she's a big fan of patterns, especially floral ones, all of which translates to a modern au well enough, i think.

hannah is not an enjoyer of dark, neutral colors.

i'm a bit torn on whether or not she'd prefer skirts or pants, so y'know what! both! both is good. when dressing up to go somewhere, hannah prefers dresses, and she has a specific off-the-shoulder purple dress with lace trim that she's very fond of. on a daily basis, though, especially once she has kids, she tends more towards high-waisted pants and blouses.

eden gets a lot of his cunty fashion sense from her--while i don't think she's one for knee-high boots or flowing overcoats, she's got multiple pairs of killer heels.

she also would rather frequently wear headwraps, headbands, and scarves, and once again prefers bright colors and patterns. what can i say! she's a woman who loves to dress brightly, if that makes sense.

hannah general style vibes:

(the first one is off because i do not think hannah would wear black, but that's the style of blouse she'd like. and bonus points for her looking a lot like i imagine modern/human hannah, just with lighter skin than hannah actually has.)

abdiel:

in all universes, abdiel is a suit enjoyer. he dresses in a lot of formal, dark clothing, and even when in a more casual setting that's what he prefers. the day he goes without at LEAST a dress shirt is the day he dies.

honestly, i don't think abdiel's fashion would be particularly interesting most of the time. but he would wear some damn nice suits. this applies to both canon and any modern au. he can get a little cunty with it, i'll allow it.

like eden, abdiel tends to wear certain color schemes, but he's nowhere near as specific as eden is, lmao. but abdiel is a big enjoyer of blue and purple.

not much for accessorizing, but he has a small collection of floral ties that he wears on rare occasions, all gifts from hannah to try and add a bit of color to his wardrobe.

like i said, though, he doesn't wear them much. they're gifts from hannah, and so he loves them, but they don't usually match his suits that well.

modern abdiel style vibes:

he definitely would wear those sock garter things

[brinleyparke]

Oufits Inspired by Moonlight Characters Masterlist

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[inevitablemoment]

WILLOW OLSON - OC INFO

FULL NAME: Willow Brianna Olson

NICKNAMES: Will (by everyone), Willie Bree (by her parents)

FACECLAIM: Marilu Henner

FANDOM: Ghostbusters (1984-1989; 2021)

BIRTHDAY: February 11, 1952

ZODIAC SIGN: Aquarius

SEXUALITY: Demisexual

GENDER: Female (she/her/hers)

OCCUPATION: Waitress (1968-1970) || Summer performer in Branson (1968-1970) || Salesgirl at Macy's (1970-1974) || Actress, singer, and dancer (1968-currently)

BIRTHPLACE: St. Louis, Missouri

LIVES IN: St. Louis, Missouri (birth-age 18) || Branson, Missouri (age 16-18, summers) || New York City (age 18-currently)

NATIONALITY: American

FAMILY:

Raymond "Ray" Stantz (husband, married 1990)

Addison Stantz (daughter)

Natalie Stantz (daughter)

Grace Stantz (daughter) [adoptive]

Maxwell "Max" Olson (father, deceased 2000)

Eloise Olson [nee Finnegan] (mother, deceased 1996)

Suellen Nelson [nee Olson] (sister)

Michael Nelson (brother-in-law)

Michael Nelson, Jr. (nephew)

Beau Olson (nephew)

Abigail "Abbie" Olson [nee Prescott] (sister)

Margaret "Maggie" Olson (niece)

Elliot Olson (nephew)

Anna Klein [nee Olson] (sister)

Quinlan Klein (brother-in-law)

Anthony Klein (nephew)

Lindy Klein (niece)

Marcus Klein (nephew)

Jocelyn Klein (niece)

Gerald Stantz (father-in-law, deceased 1982)

Louisa Stantz [nee Crabtree] (mother-in-law, deceased 1982)

Carl Stantz (brother-in-law, deceased 2021)

Sandra Stantz [nee Foa] (sister-in-law)

Justin Stantz (nephew)

Zachary Stantz (nephew)

Lindsay Stantz (niece)

Jean Stantz [formerly Garland] (sister-in-law)

Evangeline Garland [nee Stantz] (niece)

Grace "Gracie" Finnegan (maternal aunt, deceased 1996)

Cathleen Spengler [nee Paige] (honorary sister-in-law)

Egon Spengler (honorary brother-in-law)

Callie Spengler (honorary niece)

Marie Spengler (honorary niece)

Trevor Spengler (honorary grandnephew)

Phoebe Spengler (honorary grandniece)

Peter Venkman (honorary brother-in-law)

Dana Barrett (honorary sister-in-law)

Oscar Venkman [born Wallance, formerly Barrett] (honorary nephew)

Eliana “Elly” Venkman (honorary grandniece)

Andrew Venkman (honorary nephew)

Kelly Venkman (honorary nephew)

Janine Melnitz (honorary sister-in-law)

Louis Tully (honorary brother-in-law)

Lily Tully (honorary niece)

MOODBOARD

CHARACTERISTICS: Ambitious, creative, friendly, kind, competitive, chatty, self-assured, mildly vain, dreamy, determined, protective, musical, desperately tries to be elegant and refined, somehow both extremely confident and not confident at all

LIKES: Performing, living in the city, wearing costumes, spending time with Ray and her daughters, babies, chocolate, Mandy Patinkin, Disney movies, Halloween, spooky stories

DISLIKES: The Spenglers (from 1993-2021), losing, Daisy Eagan (for "stealing" the Tony Award for Best Featured Actress in a Musical in 1991), altos, camping

WEAPON OF CHOICE:

Her rep book

Her makeup collection

Her wardrobe

Her impressive mezzo/soprano mix belting voice

Her dancing skills

OTHER PERSONAL INFO:

During summers in her last two years of high school, she performed for tourists in Branson, Missouri, living with her Aunt Gracie.

She met Cathleen Spengler when they were in an off-off Broadway production of Kiss Me, Kate; Cathleen was playing Katharine/Lilli Vanessi and Willow was playing Bianca/Lois Lane. The two struck up a friendship, and shortly after Cathleen gave birth to her second daughter Marie, she introduced Willow to her friend Ray Stantz. After a whirlwind courtship, the two tied the knot on Halloween 1990.

She was nominated for Best Featured Actress in a Musical at the Tony Awards in 1991 for her role as Sister Ruth in a musical adaptation of Black Narcissus, but lost to Daisy Eagan.

She would later win Best Leading Actress in 2001 for her role as Polly Kern in Red as the Curtain, a Drowsy Chaperone-style vaudeville satire mixed with the blood and guts of Chicago.

Both of her pregnancies were rough-- her pregnancy with Addison was especially uncomfortable and the labor/delivery was fraught with complications, while during her pregnancy with Natalie, she was still dealing with the emotional fallout of the Spenglers' perceived betrayal.

INSPIRATION: Glinda Upland (Wicked), Ivy Lynn (Smash), Elliot Reid (Scrubs), Effie Newsome (Murdoch Mysteries), Cathy Hiatt (The Last Five Years), Erika (Barbie as the Princess and the Pauper), Jenny Lind (The Greatest Showman/Barnum), Wendy Darling (The New Adventures of Peter and Wendy)

NAME ANALYSIS:

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[sleepy-achilles]

This song is so them all coded it's unbelievable.

The Black cats and their white cats.

The German shepherd's and their golden retrievers.

Drew refused to give up on Leon. He believed so strongly the man only saw him as a friend. It wasn't until he caught up on the program after he was knocked out by the bloodline to see that murderous look on Leon's face as he destroys the entire Bloodline. Drew watches in shock. Leon insisted he didn't want the belt, he wants nothing to do with that bloodline mess. And yet here he was holding Romans belt above his head as the champ and his family are sprawled out on the matt. "Touch Drew again. And I'll break every bone in the Anoa'i Family's bodies." Leon growls as he throws the belt, allowing it to his Paul sending the fat man flying.

"You wouldn't dare." Roman coughs. Leon chuckles darkly and leans down close to the injured man. "Thats where your wrong. I'd kill for Drew. I'd die for him. Either works for me." Leon whispers.

That's when Drew realised...this man would burn the world for him.

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John felt destroyed. He had promised so many he'd defeat the rock and his big ego. And he failed. "How could I be so st-" "You wanna speak up boy?" John pauses at the curtain at the Rocks voice. He looks in and is taken back to see Randy squaring up to the bigger man. "You can disrespect me all you want. But you keep John's name out of your mouth." Randy growls. "Since when did you care aye? Last time I checked you were chasing the younger michaels." Rock chuckles. John's heart tightens. He isn't as stupid as everything thinks. He knows something happened between Randy and Leon. It broke his heart.

His eyes widen as Randy bounces a chair off the rocks head. "Oh thats where your wrong. Id kill for john. Ill die for him." Randy chuckles as he throws the chair against the wall and stands over the man. "Come near John again and I'll destroy you. You and everything you care about. You'll never be able to step foot in an arena again without pissing yourself." Randy growls before kicking the man and storming off. John's heart races as he stares at the others back.

"Randy!"

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"Awe look Uso. He's gonna cry" Shawn frowns and steps back. "Im not in the mood." Shawn whispers. He's already had enough off the harts, he didn't need this either. "Ha he is go-" Shawn looks up as the man falls silent. He's shocked to see Taker stood infront of him, a dark fire burning in his eyes. "You can go now Shawn. They won't be bothering you anymore." Taker states calmly. "I...okay" Shawn whispers. The man turns to his side to let Shawn past. Shawn can't help but stop and turn to the man.

Taker faces his friends. "You leave him alone." Taker tells them. "Since when did you-" "You leave him alone before I'm making you dig your own graves." Taker growls. "So what everyone else can tease him-" "I just got back from telling Hart to stay away from what's mine. I reminded him what I do to people who touch and hurt what's mine. That i will kill for him. Ill die for him" Taker levels them.

Shawns eyes widen and he covers his mouth to muffle a gasp. It doesn't work. His back hits the wall around the same corner Taker just came from as the men turn. He hopes they didn't see him.

Did Taker not only just threaten his only friends but call Shawn his?

Shawn clenches his fists against his rapidly beating heart as his eyes close.

"You really like him."

"I'd let the world Burn for him."

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Cassies hands shake. How had everything escalated so quickly?

She was supposed to be marrying this man. Now she's watching him get beaten on live TV.

Rhea slams the chair against Austins head, splitting it. She throws the chair against the wall as he falls. "You had her. You had the perfect woman. The best girl ever and you failed her. You didn't treat her like the princess she is. You were selfish!" Rhea yells at him. "Rhea!" Austin croaks trying to escape the woman. She leans down and grabs him by the collar of his shirt. "I'd never do that to her. I'd destroy this world for her. Just so she could sit comfortably on her throne. I'd die for her. I'd kill for her. In fact, you owe the fact your still breathing to her." Rhea growls quietly. She shoves him back to the floor before walking past him. "I see you near her, you'll be waking up in a grave. She's mine now. Not yours." Rhea barks as she walks off.

Cassies heart races.

She has someone who'd risk their life to keep her safe. Someone who'll always put her first.

Cassie looks at the door as it opens, she quickly switches the tv off.

"Rhea.."

[papaver-decervicatus]

go on bestie give us your roach headcanons 👀

Oh no!! I sort of don’t want to answer this now because I am manifesting that he’ll be in MWIII, but sure! I’ll give some! (Roach girlies rise up) These are just the silly ones, don’t take em too seriously.  Enjoy beneath the read more! Continued from Simon's Page

Birthday, April 1st, 1993

MW REBOOT TIMELINE

Like I said, childhood friends with Simon “Ghost” Riley

Born and raised in Manchester. His father (Michael) is a union Steelworker who often took Roach to work with him. His mother (Sapphire) is a teacher at a school for the deaf. 

His parents met at the secondary school for the deaf that Sapphire now works at. Michael lost his hearing due to a congenital condition fully around the age of 10, he was born in the US but moved to Manchester at 12. Sapphire (her real name is Busarakam, but she went by Sapphire once she moved to the UK) was born deaf in Thailand and immigrated with her family to Manchester when she was around High School age. 

High school sweethearts, fell in love and never fell out of it. 

Roach is an only child. 

His parents adored Simon and Tommy. Considered them their own. Sapphire in particular showed her love for the two by frequently sending them home with “extra” food. 

Gary Sanderson is an American name, if not THE American name. It is the equivalent of an American Writer naming a Japanese School Girl "Sakura Kokoro." His dad has to be from the USA.

Michael Sanderson was from the Appalachian region of the USA, so Gary grew up very superstitious. 

Don’t whistle in the dark

Wear your coat backward if you think something is following you in the woods.

Sasquatch is real. That’s just a fact. If you see one, no you didn’t. Fuck off and run. 

The hills have eyes. 

The trees have eyes. 

The water has ears. 

It is out to get you. 

What is it? 

Doesn’t matter. 

It’s out for you, boy. 

Never play with fortune telling in any form or fashion.

Go the opposite way of where a black cat has crossed you.

Don't accept fiddling duels from strangers.

Throw salt over your shoulder when you spill it.

Don’t trust the government when they tell you you don’t need a union.

Don't wash clothes on a Sunday.

You know. The usual. 

Simon spent about half his life with the Sandersons during summers and breaks. Became fluent in BSL as a result. 

Gary is much more slender (but still built) than Simon but he is half an inch taller and uses every opportunity available to remind Simon of that fact. 

Before joining the Army or SAS Gary had a shitton of scars from being the least coordinated skateboarder ever. 

Once had to go to the hospital because he stabbed himself with a flip knife he had in his belt when he fell off his board while going 35 mph down a hill. 

Simon voice “What the fuck, Gary?”

His biggest hobby growing up was collecting obsolete music media and tinkering. 

Prized possession is a portable FM/AM radio with a built-in cassette player that he found in the garbage and fixed himself.

His favorite cassette was Nevermind the Bollocks, Here’s the Sex Pistols by the Sex Pistols. It was a last-minute birthday gift from Simon because he forgot Roach’s birthday when they were 13. Simon stole it from his dad. 

Extensive record, CD, cassette collection that was entirely unsupervised and unchecked. Was definitely listening to shit he should not have been as a kid.

RTO for the SAS

Natural talent for mechanical engineering, give him a blueprint and 15 minutes and he could fix nearly anything. 

On his 20th birthday (Also, April Fool's Day) he managed to play Barbie Girl by Aqua on 6 speakers on base at exactly 04:20.

No one knows how he did it, and no one knows it was him except Simon and two other corporals from their squad.

Simon voice "What the fuck, Gary."

Taught Simon how to drive. 

Should not have taught Simon how to drive. 

Simon would have been better off learning how to drive from literal Roadkill than Gary Roach “Fuck it we Ball” Sanderson. 

Energetic-thrill-seeker, could not sit still to save his life. Always doing something. 

Narrowly avoided arrest as a teen after sending a lit shopping cart (yes. On fire. Don’t ask how he set the metal on fire in the first place, a true artist never tells their secrets,) down a residential street. 

Simon played interference and deliberately pointed the cops in the wrong direction. 

He didn’t know that Gary was the one who set it on fire because he didn’t see him do it, but like. The first thing he thought when he saw it was “What the fuck, Gary.”

He was, of course, correct. 

Has a habit of sleeping under beds? Always took the bottom bunk.

Can sleep through anything. Slept through a helicopter crash. How? Don’t ask, not even Roach knows. 

He grew up sleeping underneath Simon’s bed when he would stay over and when they got to the service it was not unusual for a commanding officer to send Simon to go fetch Gary for morning warm-ups. 

Used to go to goth bars with Simon to keep the carnage of a hot headed Simon to a minimum. 

Never considered himself goth, but he was attached to Simon at the hip so of course they’d go together. 

They’d sneak in by bribing bouncers with cigarettes or just plain old-fashioned going through the bathroom windows on the occasion that cheap bribery didn’t work. 

Once, Simon was getting pummeled because he didn’t know what lace code was and found out the hard way when he wore white laces with black docs (a massive mistake, especially for a pasty dude with a blond buzz cut) and Gary intercepted the fight and had three beer bottles smashed on his head and didn’t bat an eye. 

Hard headed. Literally. 

They never went back to that bar, but Simon did learn from his mistake and changed his laces back to black. 

It was an honest to goodness mistake, but Simon did mope about it for a while.

Rock paper scissors champion. Anytime, anywhere, best two out of three, he always wins. When asked, he says he learned how to always read his opponent by practicing playing by himself. This usually leads to more questions than answers, but its the only answer Gary's got.

Got addicted to cigarettes after Simon started smoking them at 14 to prove he was “a real man” to his father. Gary, never one to leave a friend alone, also started smoking. 

His favorite party trick in the SAS was to eat lit cigarettes for cash. 

Once again, often behavior that CO’s left Simon Ghost “What the fuck, Gary” Riley to deal with.

Is similar to Gaz in the way that he’s absolutely a practical joker with a surprisingly strong moral compass.

He’s deceptively airheaded, he overhears a ton of shit because people figure that he simply won’t tell, but oh. He will. 

Gary and Gaz met briefly after Roach’s retirement, the two are affectionately referred to as “Singles” and “Doubles” by Price and Simon for the numbers of ‘R’s in Gary and Garrick. 

Surprisingly emotionally intelligent, good-natured dude. Wishes nobody harm, goes along to get along, friendly and all around decent.

Florida man but Bri’ish. 

The army bloke of all time. Stupid, broke, loyal, and physically strong. 

I love him.

With all my heart. 

Thank you for coming to my tedtalk. 

[deepspacedukat]

My OC Masterlist

Master Post | ENT Masterlist | SNW Masterlist | TOS Masterlist | TNG Masterlist | DS9 Masterlist | VOY Masterlist | Non-ST Masterlist | Main OC Masterlist | Kinktober 2022 Masterlist | SoC 2023 Masterlist |

18+ ONLY BEYOND THIS POINT

Below, you will find basic information about my OCs as well as links to all my various fics about them.

Fic Masterlist Key:

💛 = SFW, ❤️ = NSFW (18+ ONLY), 👀 = WIP/Coming Soon

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✨Cassandra Connor✨

Basic Background Info: Species: Human Orientation: Queer Appearance: Picrew to be posted soon Affiliation: Starfleet Specialty: Medical

Fics:

~ The Hat 💛:

Summary: Jorik explores Earth during a free weekend in his Academy days. (2355)

~ Occupational Indulgence 💛:

Summary: Jorik is posted to Deep Space Nine. (2371)

~ Predictably Divine ❤️:

Summary: Riov S’Talon spots someone who piques his interest while sketching in Quark’s. (2376)

Part 1 ✨ Part 2 ✨ - COMPLETE

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✨Celas Tyrh✨

Basic Background Info: Name Pronunciation: Say-las Teer Species: Andorian Orientation: Gay Appearance: See this picrew Affiliation: Mercenaries, then Starfleet Specialty: Command

Fics:

~ A Blue New Year 💛:

Summary: Jorik learns about an old New Year’s tradition as he always does - in a completely logical way. (2355)

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✨Denak✨

Basic Background Info: TBA

~ Coitarche ❤️:

Summary: Major Denak of the Rei’karansu recalls his first time with a lover during a moment of quiet contemplation. - SoC 2023 Day 29

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✨Jana Miller✨

Basic Background Info: TBA

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✨Jorik✨

Basic Background Info: Name Pronunciation: Yor-ick Species: Vulcan Orientation: Bisexual Appearance: Jeff Combs as a Vulcan (think Crawford Tillinghast with the ears, eyebrows, and temperament of a Vulcan) - Or have a look at this beautiful artwork done by @jaxifye!Born: 2298 Affiliation: Starfleet Specialty: Security Rank: Lieutenant Commander Assignment to DS9: 2371 (age 73) Under the command of Lt. Commander Michael Eddington as a result of the Maquis incident in ST:DS9 S2E20&21 “The Maquis” Parts 1&2.

There will be three different story arcs for Jorik: 1.) A more canon-compliant, Jorik/Jadzia arc. 2.) A less canon-compliant, reader-insert arc. 3.) An AU Jorik/Celas Tyrh arc. There will also be some stories that are applicable to all 3 universes, because they occur prior to the point of divergence between the three. The stories themselves will be marked accordingly.

Art:

Chibi Jorik In A Sweater

Pre-Divergence Fics (Prior to 2371):

~ Broken 💛:

Summary: T'Lir talks to her brother about his future after he tells her about his decision regarding his betrothal. (2348)

~ The Hat 💛:

Summary: Jorik explores Earth during a free weekend in his Academy days. (2355)

~ A Blue New Year 💛:

Summary: Jorik learns about an old New Year’s tradition as he always does - in a completely logical way. (2355)

~ Dream A Little Dream ❤️:

Summary: Jorik has a vivid dream after he forgoes his nightly meditation. (2356) - Kinktober 2022 Day 10

Jorik/Jadzia Arc:

~ Occupational Indulgence 💛:

Summary: Jorik is posted to Deep Space Nine. (2371)

~ Tense ❤️:

Summary: Jadzia is determined to make her husband take a break from his work. With over three hundred years’ experience under her belt, she knows just how to tempt her Vulcan husband away from his reports. (2374) - SoC 2023 Day 5

Jorik/Reader Arc:

~ TBA 👀

Jorik/Celas Tyrh Arc:

~ TBA 👀

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✨Kollos✨

Basic Background Info: Species: Vulcan Orientation: Bisexual Appearance: Art and a Picrew to be posted soon Affiliation: Vulcan High Command Rank: Senior Minister (former)

Main Arc Fics:

~ Multi-chap fic to come 👀

AU Fics:

~ Compromise ❤️:

Summary: The reader was granted permission to study under a prominent scientist for a limited time at the Vulcan Science Academy as an apprentice. As the end of her allotted time approaches, her appeal to stay garners more and more attention, finally reaching the pointed ears of the highest authority on the planet: the Vulcan High Command. Can she convince them to intervene on her behalf? - SoC 2023 Day 31

~ From Never To Always ❤️:

Summary: The reader is ripped across universes, tossed into a place where nothing is quite as she remembered. Even those whom she's close to are different…more jaded. Can she survive in this dark version of the galaxy? - Dark!Tales Halloween series 2023 Week 2

~ Icing ❤️:

Summary: Kollos dotes on his wife and seeks to ease a particular ache of hers, creating one of his own in the process. - SoC 2023 Day 11

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✨N'Vea✨

Basic Background Info: TBA

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✨T'Van✨

Basic Background Info: TBA

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[corduroy-leggings]

Day and night coords

I had both my comm's swap meet and Carmen the opera yesterday!! Both were really fun. I got AP's Victorian Letter skirt in brown from the swap meet and I'm very excited to wear it! I think it will go with a lot of stuff I have.

I went to the opera with my friend @thin-izzy and my other friend @2grub was part of the ensemble which was super cool to see!! @thin-izzy also got her first lolita piece which I am super excited to see on her.

🖤Coord rundown under read more 🖤

Base coord:

JSK: Kaneko shop

Stockings: Roji Roji

KC: made by me

Flower collar pin: Pittsbrocs, Marché St Ouen

Chatelaine (covered in first photo): Dressew

Day coord:

Blouse: made by me

Purse: Alice and the Pirates

Boots: Memery

Lace pouch necklace: my great aunt

Night coord:

Blouse: Taobao

Ribbon belt: literally just some ribbon from Michael's

Choker: Claire's

Boots aren't shown because it was raining so much I was wearing my snow boots from like 2019 to not ruin the leather of my other boots too much

[aemiron-main]

General Creel Family Posts 

Henry Creel

Henry and The Rabbit (He Didn’t Kill That Rabbit)

Did Henry Break The Rabbit’s Leg? (x)

Did Victor Set The Rabbit Snare? And Who (Or What) Actually Killed The Rabbit? (Hint: It Wasn’t Henward) (x)

Virginia’s Dinner Shirt vs Henry’s Rabbit Scene Shirt (x)

Panicked Chittering: An Initial Analysis of the “Henry Killing The Rabbit” Scene (x) (note: this analysis is outdated)

Henry Creel Costuming

Henry’s Slicked Down Hair and Control (x)

Why Did Young Henry Need  A Stunt Double In His Dinner Clothes? (x)

Henry’s Invisible Belt (x)

Young Henry’s Wardrobe/Converse (x)

Young Henry’s Wardrobe/Converse and Formal Shoes vs Casual Shoes (x)

Miscellaneous Henry Posts

Henry Creel, Seizures, The Exorcist, and Roland Doe: Did Henry Creel Have Epilepsy? (x)

Bastian From Neverending Story vs Young Henry (x)

The Chessboard In The Creel House (x)

The Use of Organ Music With Vecna vs The Organ In The Creel Attic and The Sheet Music Stand in The Creel House (x)

Initial Post About Henry Creel vs Charles Wallace and Not Speaking (x)

That’s The Same Damn Tub AGAIN! (Initial Post About ST vs Before I Wake and The Tubs in ST- Did Henry or Edward Get Drowned and Dumped in the Quarry?) (x)

Again, Is One Of The Creel Boys In The Quarry? (x)

Virginia Creel

Virginia Creel Still Has Her Eyes and I Know How She Got Them Back (x)

We Can See Virginia’s Pupils and Irises When She’s In The Air- What Was She Looking At? (x)

Virginia Creel vs Crimson Peak Parallels (x)

If Virginia Did Infect Henry With Shadow Particles, Then How Did She Do It? (x)

Yet Another Shot Through Virginia’s Eyes (x) 

Mother Is God In The Eyes Of A Child (x)

Patrick Being Spotted In The Mind Lair Supports The Idea That Vecna Didn’t Kill Virginia (x)

Initial Post About Virginia Creel And Flowers In The Attic (x)

The Different Eye Blood: Alice Vs Virginia Vs The Lab Kids (x)

The Lyrics of Dream A Little Dream of Me That Play Right When Virginia Dies (x)

Chrissy’s Dad’s Eyes are Sewn Shut and Her Mom Has A Sewing Machine and How This Ties To Philip Cunningham vs Victor Creel Parallels (x)

Victor Creel

Victor’s Reflection Looks Like Michael Myers’ Mask And It’s Not A Coincidence- And It Ties To Timeline Theory Stuff (x)

Victor’s Suicide Attempt Happened On The Same Day Henry “Died” (x)

April Fools: The Day Victor Gouged His Eyes Out, the Day Henry “Died,” and the Date on the Drama Club Poster (x) 

Victor’s Arrest vs El’s Arrest (x)

Victor’s Trance vs NINA (x)

I Could See He Felt Something Was Wrong: An Analysis Of Victor Creel, The Priest, And Heward’s “Demon” Drawing (x)

They Used It In The War To Communicate With The Front: Operation Overlord, Poor Communication, the Burning Baby, and Defending Victor Creel (It’s Not Really Your Fault, Victor) (x)

 Did Victor Actually See a Supernatural Vision or Was He Seeing Something Else? (x)

Victor Hid His Razor Up The Same Sleeve as Henry’s Tattoo (x)

Victor Creel and “Why Women Kill” Costuming Parallels (x)

Victor Rocks The Same Way In Pennhurst As He Did When Holding Henry On The Night Of The Murders (x)

Updated Post about Victor and Henry’s shared Nervous Hand Gestures And How That Changes For Henry In The Lab (x)

All Alone In This World: Another Joyce-Heney Parallel and Victor  and Henry Speculation (x)

Was Victor Watching Henry Draw? (x) 

I Am Still Very Much In Hell vs The Burning Baby (x)

Victor and Henry Chess Scene Speculation (x)

Thrain and Victor Parallels and The Keyhole On The Grandfather Clock (x)

Victor Creel and Joyce Byers and “I Don’t Know What That Thing Is But It’s Not My Son” vs “What Happens When My Boy Is Gone” vs “That Is Not My Boy” (x)

Larry Kline and State PD and Victor Creel (x)

Chrissy’s Dad’s Eyes are Sewn Shut and Her Mom Has A Sewing Machine and How This Ties To Philip Cunningham vs Victor Creel Parallels (x)

Victor’s Weight, Missing Motor Skills, and the Indianapolis Gazette Article (x)

Highway 49: Victor Creel and the Car Crash (x)

Brief Initial Post About Victor and Henry and Pet Sematary (x)

Loves His Boy: Victor Loved Henry and Robert Englund Agrees (x)

Victor’s Shadow During The Prison Scene (x)

Is Victor Henry’s Constant? (x)

Victor Creel Doesnt Talk To Reporters- So Where’d The Weekly Watcher Get Their Information? (x)

Initial Post About Victor Creel and The Fourth Wall (x)

Victor Frankenstein, William Frankenstein, and Henry Frankenstein (x)

Alice Creel

Initial Post About Alice Being 15 According To The Indianapolis Gazette (x) Alice’s Clasped Hands Mannerism and How It Ties to Henry (x)

The Different Eye Blood: Alice Vs Virginia Vs The Lab Kids (x)

Henward Standing Like Alice Vs Standing Like Young Henward (x)

Original Connie Frazier is Alice Creel Post (x)

Original Karen is Victor’s Daughter, Virginia, Not his Wife, Virginia/Karen is Edward’s Sister Post and Connie as Mother Alice (x)

Creel Family Trailer: Alice Walks Towards The Rabbit Instead of Away From It And The Way She Walks Is Familiar (x)

That One Shot of Alice Near The Slide With Weird Lighting- An Explanation (x)

What The Hell Was Alice Looking At During The Dinner Scene? (x)

How Did The Possum Get Into Alice’s Bed And Why Was It There? (x)

Modine’s Purple Umbrella and Alice’s Dress (x)

Alice Creel’s Weird Age, TFS, and Interview With The Vampire (x)

The First Shadow, Timelines, Alice Creel, and Swapping Family Members: New Thoughts On Alice Creel vs Karen Wheeler Regarding the Edward Timeline- Karen Wheeler Might Be Alice, Just Not In The Way Anyone (Including Me) Thought She Was (x)

[spacetimebounding]

Oh, I forgot to upload these on Halloween. Look at my little hat!! This outfit was better in person, I didn't get the best pictures because I working. I hope you can enjoy my witch channelling none the less ✨

Jacket - Thrifted VIP

Top - Thrfited

Waistcoat - Vintage Thrifted

Skirt - Vintage Frank Usher

Belt - Vintage St Michael's

Broach - Vintage M&S

Jewellery/gloves - eBay and thrifted

Drawstring bag - Thrifted Seasons of Cannon falls

[thebookofjeremiah]

"The Dirt." From the Book of Jeremiah, 9: 7-9.

Smelting is one of the objectives of the study of the Torah. God creates us as Adam, men of iron, which can be put into the fire and turned into other things. Far too often men use their iron for war and violence instead of tilling. The ultimate achivement of a man of iron, however, is as a cooking pot, a way to boil water. The ability to boil water saved our lives.

"The verb for to boil is זיד (zid), which has the secondary meaning, not of being passionate but of being proud or insolent. Also note the similarity with the verb ζητεω (zeteo), to search for or endeavor, ζαω (zao), to live, and the noun ζωνη (zone), belt or girdle."

While it is nice to be treated well by a man of iron and boil around him, the purpose of this text is the structural components of the Hebrew religion. Observe the transformation of the English text into something far more applicable after the passage:

The Lord says that his people reject him. 7 Because of this the Lord Almighty says, “I will refine my people like metal     and put them to the test. My people have done evil—     what else can I do with them? 8 Their tongues are like deadly arrows;     they always tell lies. Everyone speaks friendly words to their neighbors,     but they are really setting a trap for them. 9 Will I not punish them for these things?     Will I not take revenge on a nation like this? I, the Lord, have spoken.”

The Values in Gematria are:

v. 7: The Lord says his people reject him. The Number is 7235, עבלה‎ ‎, avala, this is a crime. A crime is an "irregular" act without a purpose. One has convinced oneself there will be a dividend from the crime, but one knows that is not possible and does it anyway. Self-deception has several treatments in the etymology:

"The root רשע (rsh') occurs in cognate languages in the meaning of being loose or disjointed, or irregular, abnormal, wicked. In Hebrew this root yields an adjective, a few nouns and a denominative verb. It's the opposite of the root צדק (zedek; see the name Melchizedek):

The adjective רשע (resha') means wrong or wicked. Its meanings can be grouped in three categories:

Describing a person guilty of a crime and deserving punishment (Exodus 2:13).

Describing a person guilty of hostility to God or his people (Psalm 17:12).

Describing a person guilty of sin, against either God or man (Numbers 16:26).

The masculine noun רשע (rasha') means wickedness (Ecclesiastes 3:16, Psalm 125:2, Jeremiah 14:20).

The verb רשע (rasha'), formed from the previous noun and meaning to be wicked (1 Kings 8:47, Job 34:12), or to condemn as guilty (Exodus 22:8, Job 9:20).

The feminine equivalent of the preceding noun רשעה (risha'), meaning wickedness (Malachi 1:4, Ezekiel 18:27).

The feminine noun מרשעת (mirsha'at), meaning wickedness. This noun occurs only in 2 Chronicles 24:7, where it describes Athaliah as the embodiment of wickedness."

v. 8: My people have done evil, what can I do? They do nothing but tell lies. On the news last night which was reporting from within Gaza, I saw scores of people I recognized from life here in Washington DC. They were not suffering at all. All had groomed eyebrows, cool hair, clean clothes, and new shoes wandering around there, acting like they were an endemic endangered species. One of them, Michael Simet was the favorite pass around asshole of Senator Roger Wicker, Mitt Romney, Josh Hawley and others on Capitol Hill. He had an extensive fimography with boys from the DC area on file at Clayton Green's house, the Republican Party's personal illegal porn hub, and that is not all.

Many of the persons featured on the news were employees of the hotel at 1199 Vermont Ave, NW where Donald Trump and his friends in the Congress and Supreme Court raped me, many were members of the 16th St. NW LDS temple. The point is, these persons are Mormons who are coming and going from Gaza freely, and the world thinks Israel is bombing poor people that live in rubble. Donald Trump, is as I have stated, intimately connected to what happened on October 7. If you are reading this and you are a member of the public you should be very scared. These freaks just dismantled the government and are evading the need for fast and effectives solution to some very pressing problems on this world.

About such pervasive evil, God told Jeremiah to think critically. The Number is 9226, ץבךו, tizbechu, "sacrifice."

The Rabba says ending disreputible behaviors is like "slaying a lion." Except it is not. All one has to do is one's duty and evil does not prevail not in a little, not in a lot.

v. 9: Everyone speak friendly words to their neighbors. The Number is 11277, יארעז‎ ‎, yaris, "The proper exchange of energies."

NOW I told the police and the FBI over and over what was going on, this is well worn out fact; even still persons like Kamala Harris and Joe Biden did not do what had to be done to protect the public and Donald Trump and the Mormons turned the world upside down and now millions are going to die or lose everything that accumulated during life. Why did they do this? Why did the law and those it is supposed to protect become so distant, and how can we press it back into service and save our lives and our homes?

You saw what happened on January 6, those people and their President were not planning to send the world flowers and candy, there are no excuses for what has happened since.

"The forms ירה (yrh) and ירא (yr') are officially unrelated but their basic mechanisms appear to overlap somewhat. Both reflect an exchange of energy from a higher, dispensing level to a lower, receiving level. It appears that the form ירה (yrh) mostly describes the sending of the energy; either the exchange viewed from the perspective of the dispensing side, or else the shock-free absorption of the energy on the receiving side. The form ירא (yr') appears to deal mostly with the receiving of the energy; the exchange viewed from the perspective of the receiving side, and that usually with the anticipation of intense alteration."

"Intense alteration" is indeed needed. Our homestatic flow of understanding how an ethical society works is not in place. We need to put the irons back in the fire and recast our lives into fit instruments of God and self-government.

The final Gemara is  זידעבלהץבךויארעז‎, zeid blahtzbachoyarez,

"Do this under pressure and sieze the mystery."

I do not believe in waiting for bad to go to worse. As I have said above, I do not think one needs a whip or a chair to get the fucking police to go and protect the public from organized criminals or to put a bad habit to bed. Like so many, I feel I have earned the right to a life that is untroubled, what is called Shabbat in Judaism, and the disconnect between God, the people, the law, and the government is a glaring object that is in the way. The mystery God wants us to solve has nothing to do with the Holy Ghost of Jesus Salvation but to stop doing this thing we do when we think we can get away with hiding our dirt.

[brinleyparke]

Casual Outfit Inspired by Mick St. John

Inspired by his outfit in 1x03 "Dr. Feelgood". He also wears the sweater in 1x07 "The Ringer". The sweater is FRAME, the jeans are H by Hudson, the jacket is DSquared², the belt is Polo Ralph Lauren, the purse is Michael Kors, the lipgloss is Chanel, and the mascara is Too Faced. The jewelry is vintage white gold.

1x03 "Dr. Feelgood"

1x07 "The Ringer"

[vivianleighwishesshewasme]

Polly's Boys-17

Dinner and Devilment (language and thoughts of violence)

Polly and Michael stay in London at Devlin's mansion. Polly sees the games being played and tries putting a stop to it.

______________________________________________

Dinner was going as well as Polly expected which meant it was a disaster. Michael seemed beyond overwhelmed. Truthfully even the staff was frazzled. 

The children while at the table had food, liquid and God knows what else all over the expansive white dining room. We’ll whatever was left white still from sticky hands and spills. 

Devlin and David had offhandedly mentioned that some of the staff had worked for them before so they knew how the children could be. 

Michael nodded and downed his fourth glass of Whiskey. 

Polly had had enough. Even Winter was at her limit. Her short blond bob had been tugged at so much the shape was  mangled making her look as if she was losing her mind. 

She sure as hell was!

“Enough, this isn’t a circus. Why don't you three go upstairs and play in the nursery. I’ll send your parents up soon enough.” She snapped at the babies. Three under five years of age was a disaster. 

David and Peggy’s nanny, who was a young woman from  a poor family, God bless her dumb soul, seemed more than happy and capable of herding the little hellions upstairs. 

She gathered them up gently and with a sticky sweet voice convinced them to walk upstairs and out of site. 

The pressure in the room was like steam being released. A large collective sigh went through the room. It would be funny if it wasn’t so exhausting. 

“She's not the sharpest tool in the belt but she’s fantastic with them.” David almost seemed to beam with pride over the girl's lack of intelligence. It was probably for the best. 

“Ignorance is bliss sometimes.” Polly added with a tight smile. She loves her grandchildren but sometimes she wondered why God had allowed David and Peggy to breed. They clearly were too in love with a free outgoing lifestyle to care to parent their own babies. 

“So Michael, you have a girl back in the village or Birmingham?” Devlin’s eyes were icey cold slits, his jaw set hard and he was leaning forward his elbows leaving an indent into his solid oak tabletop. He’d also had too many glasses rapidly. 

Polly’s eyes swept over her boys to the object of attention. Winter St. Clair. 

Everyone had caught Michael looking at Winter several times. 

It was no secret the girl was stunning. She was petite, friendly, quick to smile and she had a quick wit. A lot of people “loved” Winter St. Clair.  

It was the nature of the beast, she was a popular celebrity starlit. Where she went people would try to paw at her, talk to her and dazzle her. 

“Devlin, get your elbows off the table. I raised you to have manners.” Polly snapped sharply at him. She needed four glasses of whiskey, maybe the whole barrel to get through tonight. Had she realized when she was driving over that everyone would be here, she’d have booked a hotel. By the time she was told everyone was sleeping at Devlin’s mansion for the night, well there just simply hadn’t been a gracious way to get out of the invitation. 

She’d been caught in her boy's trap. She wouldn�� let them trap Michael, they both seemed overly attentive to him tonight and not in a nice brotherly love way. 

“Mum, you're in my house.” Devlin must have forgotten who he’d been speaking to.  Polly’s eyebrows shot up in a harsh andwarning. She bit her cheeks as she held Devlind gaze, Everyone checked their hands and elbows removing them from the table. She bit the inside of her cheeks to keep from laughing.  

“Something you see that you like Mikey?” Devlin spat out uncaring about his mothers growing wrath. 

“Oh for God’s sake,” Polly yelled as she pushed her chair back causing a loud scratch on the fine tiles. She tossed her napkin on the table and marched up to Devlin who sat at the head of his table watching her cautiously. She forcibly took the fork and butter knife away from him. Dev glances at the spoon. She could slap him tonight!

“Spoons and razor blades, eh?” She quipped, causing him to smile and  laugh at her catch into his dark thoughts. 

“What?” Michael looked around confused. The spell of his sister in law had been broken. 

“You’re older brother is jealous. He had to marry the most beautiful girl in London and didn't realize that even God himself is proud to look down upon her beauty.” Polly sat down next to Michael but kept her gaze on Devlin. 

Michael got the message though and shifted his attention to his plate. Smart boy. 

“So, you're going to stay in Birmingham? I’m surprised Michael, you seem like a man of the world. Why not just move to London?” David’s tone was polite as was his face but his mother was onto them. She kept her stare on him waiting to see what happened between the three men. 

“We’ll I…” Michael started to speak but Polly cut him off swiftly. She’d had enough games for one night. 

“What’s this about? You two live far enough away. Why take Michael out here?” Her tone was accusatory, harsh and high. She looked like a mother dog who'd seen you kick her pup. She was ready to bite. 

“Just think a young, smart man like Michael, with a head for business and tastes like us, is going to get a bored mum. Besides, we’d be happy to move you to London, we've talked about this,” David was so smooth at talking bullshit. Polly smiled. He had his mother in him, out of the three boys David was the most like her. 

“I’m interested in London, maybe America one day. Who knows.” Michael’s admission seemed to catch Winter's attention as well as his mums. 

“America? Over my dead body.” All eyes fell on the elder matriarch. She meant it. 

“Have you toured there yet, to America?” Michael asked Winter. She shook her head no and looked a  little sad. 

“No, but Peggy has danced in New York, Boston and Chicago.I’d kill to visit. Her pictures are so interesting and beautiful.” Winter’s interest seemed to sour her possessive husband a bit more. They couldn’t stay away from each other for more than a few nights and she’d stayed in Britain. 

“What's wrong with Europe? Let the American’s come to you, Winn.” Devlin’s irritable mood was now almost to a burning rage. His voice was harsh like gravel and deep. He’d pull michael in and drown him if he didn’t get off this topic with Winter. Or any topic with Winter. 

“So Michael, you have a vehicle yet?” David asked as he tasted his dessert. Some sorbet. Polly wasn’t impressed. Like her daughter in laws who seemed bitterly disappointed she’d been hoping for cake. Not flavored ice water. How was this high class? 

“No, but mum lets me use hers sometimes for quick trips. Like driving her around to buy bread.” He seemed embarrassed to admit that. Polly scoffed. These children of hers was far to impish for their own good. 

“You don’t need a vehicle yet Michael, once you solidify your position in the company, in Birmingham, I’m sure Tommy will get you one for company purposes.” Polly rattled off. She was happy to see him everyday. What were they up to? 

“Don’t you have a vehicle you were looking to sell Dev?” Winter suggestion fell on deaf ears. Her husband wasn’t going to do anything to help his little brother, let alone give him a vehicle to come by more often. 

“Yes, but it’s an older vehicle, Winter. Nothing like what Michael would want to drive. Transporting goods, not people.” he said. The conversation was at an end. 

Michael nodded, Polly was watching her eldest boys with anger. She was going to smack their heads together by the end of the trip. She just knew it. 

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“Alright, what are you up to? Why are you messing with your younger brother and dont you dare lie to me. You're not so old that I can't slap some sense into you!” She’d waited until she’d heard their masculine footsteps and hushed voices coming up the main stairway. 

She’d popped out of her room and ambushed them. They seemed both surprised and impressed. 

She could feel it in her bones. They were up to something. 

“We're getting to know him mum, relax.” David tried to play it smooth. It only seemed to agitate the dark haired beauty further. 

“No, you are both intelligent lads, too intelligent for your own good. You have a fierce streak of the Shelby family devilment in you, especially you.” She said pointing to Devlin who comically pretended to be shocked. “ Leave him be.” She said it as a threat.

“Oh, but Tommy can get his hooks into him? He has plans mum,  grand plans, where do you think a young, naive country boy falls into those plans?” Devlin knew he had a point when he saw a flash of fear race across her face. 

“Watch what you say and how you say it to me. Tommy, for all of his own devilment has been good to this family. “ She shook her finger at the two men. The amusement was gone now. They looked like the hardened London men they were. 

“Yeah, okay, he'll also be the death of it. Mark my words. “ Devlin’s voice was low. He turned and bounced up another flight of stairs disappearing into his bedroom.  

“What, spit it out.” Polly demanded. David shifted on his feet. He was the calmer of the two boys, no less dangerous however. 

“ I’m sorry we couldn’t do more for you mum, I’m sorry life was hard, you don't have to side with the devil you know just because you’ve raised it longer.” She stepped back to look at him. She’d seen the hurt in him now. He felt betrayed that she’d gotten to raise her good for nothing brother children, but not her own. He was hurt. 

“Night mum.” He leaned down to kiss her, his eyes staring dead ahead, no emotion in them. 

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