#asks: ogc

[borathae]

Oiled up in crop top with body chains Jumgkook will hunt me for days 🥵🥵🥵

Why is this man so hot 🥴🥴🥴

What was that? You want visual inspo for oiled up crop top Junkook in bodychains? 😏

here you go 😚😚😚😚 hohohoho😈

[roughentumble]

geralt who always subbed to people who treated him like shit as a form of self harm who then gets brought out of his shell to dom for jaskier

[icarusticrat]

Ur art is so fucking cool I love it smm!! 😝😝🙀🙀🙀👍👍😩😩

Have u ever been noticed by the ogc?

- jj 🐈‍⬛

THANK YOU I AM GLAD YOU LIKE MY ART :DD

And to answer your question, no have have never been acknowledged by twomp creator Ashur Gharavi if that is what you are asking, i have managed to hide in the shadows away from his gaze for as long as i have been in the fandom 😌

[crazyturtletree]

Okay so if you are on tiktok you probably seen atleast one comment with this "Zepotha" trend and i've seen people call it the next Goncharov.

I have followed the artist on tiktok before this, and i think the music is very cool, and if i'm being honest this is would be very interesting marketing, if it had a cohesive lore. (And the fact that the artist basically asking for free marketing, and only paying 500 dollars is a little bit meh...) When Goncharov was around at first I really thought it was a real movie, but Zepotha just doesn't feel like it. It is on my fyp soo i will try to gather information on the lore, because it could be verry interesting.

So here are the things i gathered:

- It is marketing for an artist called emilyjeffri (just crediting)

- It does not have a consistent genra (dont know how you write it) but the og creator promotes it as 80's slasher (ive seen distopyan horror and eldritch horror to it. This is why its a problem that it doesnt have a consistent lore)

- The characters that the artist seams to accept as canon are from a filter and a comment (i know not much, but the artist just thrusted people of making oc's and i can't list all of them, and i am still doing research on the charas that are accepted by the fandom), and give a brief description from what i gathered:

Danny and Cole: seams like thay are the main murderers,

Rita: the first? One to die,

Maxine and Alain: probs the main charas, they are the main ship or are a couple.

These are the charas that i found anything on, next are the ones from the filter or a comment left by the OGC

Ann

Vince

Alex

Michael

Robbie

Neil

Kalani

Jasmine

But wait it gets better. Somebody saing that MAXINE AND ALAIN ARE SISTERS AND THEY ARE DATING DANNY AND COLE. I'M GETTING AN ANEURYSM (This is not a real movie its a massive joke, no hate to anybody, but i want to make sense to it. Pls send help)

Okay i'm having way too much fun with this

[bllsbailey]

The FBI Admits They Knew the Hunter Biden Laptop Was Authentic From Day One

This story isn’t over. Heads should roll over this elaborate plot to muzzle the Hunter Biden laptop story, which the FBI knew was authentic from day one. Michael Shellenberger, Alex Gutentag, and Catherine Herridge wrote in Public about the now-released, though heavily redacted chats, the bureau had among top officials and the agent who acted like the liaison between the FBI and Silicon Valley. The bureau had an extensive team working with social media companies to suppress certain opinions and stories while trying to influence public opinion. That operation has blessedly been obliterated. We also learned that an FBI official authenticated the laptop in October of 2020, which was when the gag order was issued (via Public): 

In 2024, an FBI official admitted to House investigators that an FBI employee had inadvertently confirmed the authenticity of Hunter Biden’s laptop to Twitter on a conference call the morning of October 14, 2020, the day the New York Post published a story about it. “I recall that when the question came up, an intelligence analyst assigned to the Criminal Investigative Division said something to the effect of, ‘Yes, the laptop is real’,” testified the then-Russia Unit Chief of the FBI’s Foreign Influence Task Force in a closed door transcribed interview.  […]  The FBI provided the chat messages to congressional investigators with heavy redactions.  Some of the redactions on the chats are marked “OGC AGC,” which appears to mean that they were made by the FBI’s Office of General Counsel and Associate General Counsel.  An individual whose name is blacked out, tells Elvis M. Chan, the San Francisco-based FBI special agent tasked with interacting with social media companies, there was a “gag order” on discussion of Hunter Biden’s laptop. In a separate exchange, Chan is told “official response no commen(t).” In the chat, the FBI officials showed awareness that the laptop may have contained evidence of criminal activity.  Asked Chan, “actually what kind of case is the laptop thing? corruption? campaign financing?”  Another FBI employee responds, “CLOSE HOLD —” after which the response is redacted.  To which Chan responds, “oh crap” appearing to underscore the serious nature of the probe, which included felony tax charges. Chan adds, “ok. It ends here”.  […]  According to the IRS whistleblowers, DOJ prosecutors blocked standard investigative protocols that might have led to Joe Biden ahead of the presidential campaign.  “There were a lot of overt investigative steps that we were not allowed to take because we had an upcoming election,” said Joseph Ziegler, the IRS case agent on the Hunter Biden probe.. “And it related to the president's son. So not even the candidate.”  The FBI chat is cryptic and the heavy redactions make it difficult to discern context. For example, an employee says to Chan that “[redacted] has a gag order from [redacted]... got checked by [redacted] had to backtrack - sorry!” […]  Shapley added, “It was misinformation to try to make something else look like misinformation.”  The IRS whistleblowers [Gary Shapley and Joseph Zeigler], who were recently elevated to IRS headquarters to support badly needed cultural change at the Agency, said federal investigators “corroborated” early in the case that ‘The Big Guy’ on Hunter Biden’s laptop was then candidate Joe Biden.  […]  Speaking exclusively to Catherine Herridge Reports after Hunter Biden’s guilty plea to felony tax charges last fall, the IRS whistleblowers said the FBI, IRS, and Justice Department knew immediately the Hunter Biden laptop was real.

And yet, Democrats want us to believe the opposite, and still do despite the evidence that their little scheme got busted. Their clowns at the FBI got exposed, their operatives in the intelligence community burned, and their allies in the liberal media self-immolated the last shred of their credibility. It’s over. The Department of Justice knew this damning story about Joe and Hunter Biden was real, and the powers that be, with the media’s help, moved to suffocate the story. They failed. It might have taken months for them to catch up, but with Joe Biden still president and this laptop story still floating around, it was clear that the device wasn’t Russian disinformation. 

The FBI and DOJ need an overhaul, and we have Kash Patel and Pam Bondi leading that effort, respectively. This is the swamp, folks. And in most cases, you can see why the feds always win and crush their opposition. You need a heavyweight fighter like Trump to bust this up.  

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[darkmaga-returns]

I delivered the following presentation on the evening of Friday, June 7, at this year’s Old Glory Club Conference.

Introduction

I’d like to start with a vaguely remembered missionary story that my mother probably shared with me.

As has often happened in recent times, everyone in a Muslim village in the middle of nowhere woke up one morning having all had a vision of Jesus after which they became Christians en masse. Later it was found that a Christian missionary had been martyred in this very village hundreds of years before.

In Genesis, the Lord says to Cain, “The voice of your brother’s blood cries out to Me from the ground” (4:10).

I believe, and have experienced, that a place, the ground we stand on, has a memory. I had a particularly haunting experience I will never forget when I visited Little Bighorn Battlefield, the site of Custer’s Last Stand.

Not only ground but peoples have characters that persist. Neema Parvini points out that, for example, Iran somehow remained Iran even after being conquered by Muslims. They made their own version of Islam, they still speak Farsi, etc. In short, they’re still Iranians.

The scriptures say:

Thus says the Lord: “Stand by the roads, and look, and ask for the ancient paths, where the good way is; and walk in it, and find rest for your souls. But they said, ‘We will not walk in it.’” (Jeremiah 6:16)

I’m going to give you a spoiler right now and tell you where I’m going with this talk: To understand and prepare for a post-Imperial America, we should learn about what came before Imperial America, and we should focus specifically on our local area. We all would glibly say that globalist homogenization is a doomed project. But do we really believe it? Do we live it? Do we, even now, look beyond it and recognize that peoples and places have a continuity in the long run?

While the future of the political entity “the” United States somehow feels uncertain these days, the American people have been here long before 1898, the formal beginning of overseas empire, even before 1776, and we will be here long after. Our pre-Imperial history as Europeans in North America is over twice as long as this time since 1898. If you include when Catholic Europeans established a presence in the New World, then that is 400 years of Europeans here before the beginning of U.S. Empire. This era will pass, and our descendants will still be here, so we work together with our posterity in mind.

[skillstopallmedia]

The crazy answer of a former Nice

Striker of OGC Nice last year under the direction of Christophe Galtier, and directly concerned because of Muslim faith, Amine Gouiri tried to avoid the questions asked by Rennes journalists about his former coach on Thursday. ” Maybe I won’t respond to investigators », had fun Amine Gouirithe striker Rennais Stadium Thursday at a press conference. The hopeful international striker has been…

[scimitar-and-longsword]

When a writer you love casually mentions they used to live in the PNW and misses it, well you know what? The PNW misses you too! 🌲🏔🌲🏔🌲🙋‍♀️

dawwww, writer you love- stahp *blushes*

and yep, I spent my HS+College years in the greater Seattle area.

[brrbrina]

opposite

pairing: joe burrow x ogc

wc: 1,528 words

warnings: angst! fluff, joe being a dick and aria having supportive friends

a/n : TIWYS was partially re-written you can read it here first and then come back to OPPOSITE

I´m so excited to tell you that these blurbs will be turned into a mini-series called “fwd” this will be inspire by the last four tracks of sabrina carpenter’s deluxe album: ” emails i can´t send fwd:“ here´s this chapter song, I hope you enjoy it, let me know if you'd like to be in the taglist!

She couldn't fathom the idea of throwing almost 5 years of a relationship into the trash, she felt nineteen again every time she saw his eyes, and the feelings of butterflies in her stomach never went away. 

“I'm sorry is this seat taken’” a really tall blue-eyed guy asked standing next to her in the auditorium for an upcoming lecture, Aria looked up at him with tears in her eyes “No, no you can take it” she said moving her bag from the seat next to her to put it on her legs.

 She had been crying nonstop over the last couple of days and you didn't need to know her for a really long time to notice she was crying, “These things are so boring I don't know why we need to keep coming to these lectures, this is mainly for assistance so…” Aria heard him but even though she would love to answer him, she knew if she would speak up she would break down crying. “... I really don't want to sound nosy but are you okay? It seems that you're sad and…” he said stopping his words “I know we just met and we don't even know each other's names but if you need to talk I'm here, I´m Joe” he said introducing himself and part of her broken heart felt she could really trust him “I´m Aria” she said looking at him with watery eyes. “I'm sorry it's just…” she sighed “I got broken up by text last week and I feel really sad, I never thought love could hurt this bad, it's probably very dumb, deep down inside I knew we weren't meant to last it's just… I had this reservation for a restaurant tomorrow and I had a dress and everything but he isn't coming for obvious reasons and I can cancel it without losing my money and my roommate was supposed to come with me but she´s got a date and…” those words came very quick out of her mouth and Joe quickly stepped up “I´ll go, text me the address and I´ll be there, here this is my phone” he didn't hesitate to tell her that, he had never met anyone prettier than her, her brown eyes looked beautiful even if they were filled with water. 

“Are you sure? You really don't have to do that. I was just venting, we don't even know each other..” “Even better,” Joe said with excitement “You wear your pretty dress and i´ll wear a tux or something fancy, it's fine I promise, besides, it's a good thing to meet new people and have new friends” he said smiling at her and she knew he was right, there wasn't any harm in meeting people or going out to dinner with a new friend, she wasn't in a relationship and it wasn't a bad thing. So they went to that dinner and became really good friends, they would meet up for dinner anytime Joe was available with his busy football schedule.

While putting her clothes away in her new closet she saw that dress, the dress she wore specifically at that dinner and for their last date before becoming a couple, which was a good thing, Joe always told her how he loved how the dress looked on her, and she loved to hear those things.

Holding the piece of fabric in her hands she heard her phone ring, it was a text and her heart raced, wishing the text was from Joe, that he was going to apologize for the abrupt way he left, but it wasn't him and the text she got was only something that broke her heart more.

maría sent 1 photo

maría: i´m so sorry aria, i saw joe with the same girl you saw in that video,

It was a picture of Joe with his apparently new girl. They were at a restaurant and he was wearing a shirt Aria gifted him on the anniversary of their first dinner together, and that made her blood boil, did she create the perfect boyfriend just for some other girl to have him? 

aria: it´s okay, thank you for telling me. Are you doing anything tomorrow, we could go to the movies if you´re up to it.

maría: YES! i´ll pick you up at 5, see you tomorrow, ok? i love you aria.

That was almost two months ago and even though broken hearts take time to heal, she surrounded herself with her friends, and then autumn came around, the leaves were changing and Cincinnati was feeling like a place she should leave behind, it wasn´t until one time she saw her friends from college, they bought tickets to go to the game that weekend and she didn't know if it was the right thing to do, go to the place she had been going to sitting in a box with the quarterback (her ex) was the only thing she knew to do at Paycor, but she still had another friend on the team. So she did the reasonable thing to do, send him a text.

aria: hi ja´marr i hope ur doing ok!! A few people from college want to go to a game and I don't want things to be weird. lol thought i should give you a heads up.

j chase: HEY

j chase: i thought you forgot about me because of that dipshit lmao 

j chase: i would love for you to come! if any of you need tix let me know 

j chase: i have a jersey of mine if you want one, i'm pretty sure you have the number 9 one

aria: oh

aria: no it´s fine i have a spare orange shirt, but thank you tho :) we´ll see you at the game

She met up with her friends in her new apartment, and eventually, the topic of her broke up with Joe came up, the funny thing about relationships was that you meet people you never thought you would be friends with, their friends blended together and it was something none of them was sorry for, it´s just how relationships worked, they were even invited to a wedding of one of the couples who also met in college, Aria wondered if they would followed their way, and well, they clearly didn´t. 

After arriving at the stadium she felt overwhelmed and she could see directly to the box Joe´s parents were sitting, it was taking everything in her not to go in there to hug them for the last time, and then her heart broke a little more.

She was standing there, in the box she used to sit on, in the seat that used to be smelling like her favorite perfume, and Aria felt weak, it was such a bittersweet feeling, she looked nothing like Aria, she had long blonde hair, and bright blue eyes, Joe used to tell her that style of girl wasn't his type, it made him feel like he was dating himself, she was taller than Aria, maybe not that much but definitely one or two inches enough to make her 5’4 self feel a little sad. It was so weird looking at her there, wearing a number 9 on her jersey, Aria wore the number 9 jersey when she was in college, white, yellow, and purple, and a bracelet of the same colors but adding a number 9 to it in the middle.

 It was hard to admit but she felt sad, Joe swore up and down he would never break her heart, that no matter how their relationship would go, Aria was the one who was supposed to walk away, that he loved her so much he would never do that, that he loved her enough to not walk away the same way her ex-boyfriend did. He saved her heart again just to break it into more pieces than anybody had ever done. And walking away from their home for the family they both wanted was hurting in a way she never felt before.

She left the stadium before the 4th half was over, she wasn´t feeling okay, and looking at Joe wasn´t making her any better, so she did the reasonable thing to do, after making up a lame excuse and said goodbye to her friends,  she called an uber and rode back to her apartment, on the way there she blocked Joe from every social media, she thought that was the reasonable thing to do, but that didn´t last long. 

Three weeks later she asked María to send her a screenshot of Joe´s story, something inside her felt the need to know how he was, she felt like maybe he would apologize soon but he didn´t, he was living a totally different life, he was running for MVP, the Bengals were on a winning strike, and Joe looked happier than ever.

maría: i don´t understand why i need to do this, this is only going to hurt you

aria: just do it mar

maría: ur insane

maría: sent a photo

maría: i´m so sorry baby :( if you need me i´m on my way. 

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Amor, amor, amor, amor. It comes and goes, she felt a sense of loneliness she never felt before, she got a glass of wine and got drun, it was so quick, was he thinking about her when they were sleeping in the same bed, was she the one on his mind everytime they fucked or even worse when they were making love?

[borathae]

OGC couple🥺🥺🥺

AHHHH YESS!!! OGMMG I'M SOBBING thank you for thinking of my couple 😔🥺💜💜

[riallasheng]

For the Head cannon ask game for Colonel White/Charles Gray

▼ - childhood headcanon

∇ -. old age/aging headcanon

☼ - appearance headcanon

Thank you!!! 😊

Ach, a beloved character of mine! ^^ (Even if I did bump him up to Admiral White so he wouldn't be outranked by... pretty much everybody XD )

▼ - childhood headcanon Charles was born and raised in London and has a DEEP love of his home. While he was a preteen, his mother's best friend (Ruth Tracy) came to visit for over a year as Charles mother had just suffered a third trimester miscarriage following the boating accident that had also killed his father. Alongside Ruth was her son, Jefferson, who -nearly a decade Charlie's senior- took it upon himself to essentially be there for the young Charlie, basically becoming all but an older brother to the grieving lad. Jeff talked Ruth into having his two childhood friends, Sam Shore (who by the by is canonically Kansas born like Jeff, so i have it where the duo are from the same town and childhood besties) and Wilbur Zero (also canonically American, so I just plunked him in Kansas as well cause that just strikes my funny bone XD) come out to London to give a very isolated and deeply depressed Charlie some friends. Ruth (and the Shores and Zeros) agreed. The four ended up incredibly close, and remain good friends to this day, although each respects the secrets they're sure the others have. (Charles, Wilbur, and Sam are all CERTAIN that Jeff is FUNDING International Rescue, and that he might even be allowing IR to operate out of at least one of the locations he owns, although they don't realize that the Tracys ARE IR)

∇ -. old age/aging headcanon Pulling on nCS here (as my old fanfic 'canon' basically merged ogCS and nCS... I made it work, honest), but when Charles finally retires, he'll be living with his wife and while he'll still need to find SOMETHING to engage him... he actually adjusts to retirement well... although he absolutely takes Jeff up on the offer to move to Tracy Island - the Mysterons have left him with a deep paranoia, and Tracy Island is secure enough that he feels safe there... I'm not certain if he's found out the truth of IR yet by that point, though he obviously would be told before moving in XD

☼ - appearance headcanon Honestly how he looks in the og and new series (he's functionally identical between the two in appearance and behavior). ^^

[roughentumble]

geralt is forced to work within the confines of the fairy tale world he lives in, and so when he gets cast in the role of villain, he has no choice but to work with it. to be that, to continue the game, to keep the baby hidden away as a prize to be won. but he was watching jaskier as someone brave and true, wise and clever, someone to be his consort. he'd wanted to WOO jaskier. and each of their interactions balances between antagonistic, bantering, and startlingly genuine. they have a connection! they get on well, when they get to slip for a moment and be geralt and jaskier instead of the goblin king and the hero!

then jaskier wins, he actually WINS and the baby is back in his arms, little ciri or essi or maybe even an OC, little rodrick pankratz or some such, and he pauses because maybe it's a trap? and geralt looks so disgusted, lounging back on his throne, because his word is his bond and he would NEVER betray that. so he starts to step away, to go home, prize in his arms, when one of the little goblins shouts "but sire, you still need to marry for the court! you've turned down all your other offers!" and jaskier. just. freezes. and thinks of them, together, back in that ballroom

[ladyelissarose]

Warnings: some fluff and more angst.

“The Secrets of Gotham-Unmasked”

Chp. 19

 Bruce’s POV

 Bruce spent the early day at the cave with Y/b/n as they both argued back and forth about how they each felt about Y/n. Y/b/n saw Y/n as the criminal and Bruce of course didn’t see it that way.. instead he told Y/b/n that he was the criminal, and that didn’t make the situation any more better. 

   “Could you just shut up already!! You’re clearly not going to win Bruce, because it’s my fucking opinion!!”

  “Well your opinion is invalid because you’re full of lies!! Only if you really knew-“

  “Knew what? That you’re sleeping with a god damn coward-“

  “JASON TODD!!!!”

  Alfred shouted as he stood between the two for he saw that Bruce was more than ready to lunge himself at Y/b/n. And Alfred called him Jason Todd because he knew Y/b/n wouldn’t listen to him any other way, because he was still struggling with his identity. Bruce slammed his fists on his desk in anger and took his keys growling,

  “If we mean nothing to you.. then I don’t want to see you here by the time I come back. Maybe then you’ll learn and fix your issues.”

  “Bruce please don’t be like this-“

  “Why don’t you tell that to him Alfred! I’m not negotiating with either of you.. especially if he’s going to be like that towards me over Y/n.”

  And with that he left in his Corvette before Alfred and Y/b/n could add or say another word.

  Y/b/n’s POV

 Y/b/n hopped off the cot with a defeated look and told Alfred, 

  “You heard the guy.. I have to go, so I’m leaving.”

  It hurt Alfreds heart to hear Y/b/n saying such, he didn’t want him to leave, but he had to respect Bruce’s wishes regardless.  

 Alfred then asked in a caring manner,

  “Do you have a place to stay?”

 Y/b/n shook his head as he lied,

  “yeah I have my own place.. don’t worry about me... thanks for helping me out.. and being the only one with some kind of two senses.. oh and tell Bruce to f-“

  “I will certainly not young man... but I can understand why you’d like me too.. you know where I am.. when you’re ready to come back.”

  Y/b/n let out a breathy chuckle as he said,

  “That is if Bruce will ever take me back.. but as I said, I’ll be fine. I have some things to take care of on my own anyways.”

  Alfred could hear the darkness in the last sentence Y/b/n said, which only made him say,

  “Don’t kill anyone Jason... I mean it.”

  “I can’t promise anything.. but, I’ll keep your advice in mind... and I’m taking my bike back.”

  “Go right ahead.”

Y/b/n got on the bike Y/n had first stolen from him, Alfred walked up to him as he handed him a watch,

  “Here... you might need this.”

  Y/b/n took it with confusion written on his features as he asked,

  “A watch? OGC has a huge clock that I see everyday.”

  Alfred could tell that Y/b/n had forgotten that they both had made that tracker watch together, so he didn’t tell him the truth about it,

  “J-Just.. take it please. And be safe out there.”

  “I will Alfred.”

 Soon Y/b/n was out of sight and Alfred ascended the stairs with more sadness in his heart, but he felt a little peace to know that the watch he had given him had a live tracker, letting him know where Y/b/n’s whereabouts were and how his vitals were, the watch connected to the vein on his wrist that led straight to his heart.

  ‘At least I’ll know your location my boy.. you can’t run away from me forever son.. I can’t lose you again.. now.. I need to find Bruce and see where Y/n is.’

 Bruce’s POV

  Bruce drove to the boy’s shelter to go see Danny, first to work on the adoption process and he knew Danny would help his anger go down and make him feel somewhat better. The anger was still boiling in his skin, but he wanted to calm down for when Y/n came home, he couldn’t show anger or tell her about what had happened because she still doesn’t know that Y/b/n is alive and is the RedHood, and how he doesn’t remember what she is to him but also how he hates her to the core.

  Soon Bruce was inside and Danny came running to him,

   “Mr.B!!”

 He ran up to Bruce and hugged his legs tightly, instantly melting Bruce’s heart and bringing him the calamity he needed.

  “hey little man-“

  Bruce ruffled his hair playfully and reached out his hand,

  “come on.. can I steal you for a minute.. I-I want to talk to you.”

  Danny blinked his puppy eyes at Bruce as he shook his head happily,

 “yeah! Say.. Where’s Miss Y/n?”

  “She’ll come another day.. but for now let’s go outside and talk.”

  “Ok!!”

  Bruce was new to trying and helping a kid around with making sure he had the appropriate clothing for going outside when it was freezing, but once done and satisfied with Danny’s clothing choice for the outdoors, Bruce walked outside with Danny’s little hand holding his big hand tightly. Bruce’s height made Danny look so tiny next to him as he led him to a small bench that was around the corner of the building. After sitting down Danny crawled next to Bruce but kept a distance in case Bruce didn’t want to be close, Bruce saw these actions and instead wrapped his arm around Danny tugging him closer and wrapping his long coat around him to keep him warmer. He then began to explain in the best way he could that he was thinking about adopting Danny, and asked him how he felt about it.

  “Really? I’d be able to come and live with you?”

  “Of course, in the meanwhile as I sort out the paperwork we’ll be setting up your room all there where I live.”

  Danny turned around and threw his little arms around Bruce’s neck as he cheered,

  “This is going to be great! At least I’ll be around someone I know.. Josh was adopted into a family of circus people called the Grants? No, the Graysons!! Yeah the Graysons.. but, I’ll be happy there with you, because I’ll be able to see Miss Y/n everyday right?”

  “Yes, Everyday.”

 Bruce could tell that Danny was excited about everything,

  ‘Kid deserves a family... just because I couldn’t have one.. or keep one... it’s doesn’t mean that he can’t. I’d never thought a kid would make me a softie as Y/n likes to say.. I miss my love.. I think I should go home and she if she’s there already.’

  Bruce and Danny finally went back inside after wrestling with each other in the snow  for at least 30 minutes, but only because Danny asked nicely with this irresistible puppy eyes. Plus Bruce felt good and happy as he saw that Danny trusted him wholly no matter what. He made sure to tell the workers he had there about his plans for adopting Danny. At hearing the news they were very happy and they helped him start the process. Bruce then made sure Danny ate his dinner well, and left after tucking Danny to bed just like Y/n had told him too. He drove home and was soon walking through the door to see Y/n undoing her shoes. She had just arrived home a few minutes before him.

  Y/n’s POV

 Y/n saw Bruce walk in with his dark black suit covered with snow and his hair as well was disheveled and was everywhere. His cheeks were a bright pink and you could tell he was freezing by the way his hands were shaking a little and you could hear the soft chattering of his teeth. She let out a warm welcome by giggling,

  “Hi.. um.. What happened to you? Where were you?”

  That’s when she saw the proud smile form on his face as he said,

  “I started on the paperwork for Danny’s adoption process... he’s pretty excited.”

  Y/n remembered the letter she had left Bruce asking him to move on with the adoption process on his own, and it truly made her happy to see that Bruce did just that. At first she was worried that he still wasn’t too sure about what she wanted, but seeing him do it on his own without bargaining, was a good sign, he must of really wanted it too.

  “oh! That’s great Bruce! Can’t wait until it’s all through. Thank you.”

  “hm hmm.”

  Bruce walked up to her grabbing her face gently and placing a kiss on her forehead, he pulled away and asked her calmly but with a hint of concern in his voice,

  “Is there something you want to tell me?”

 She sent him a confused look and said,

  “I don’t.. I don’t think so.”

  He cocked his brow and pressed,

  “you sure baby? Because Gordon’s concerned for you-“

 ‘Oh! Shoot.. yeah about that.’

  “oh yes.. Umm... that’s a whole other story that’s going to lead to a bunch of things that you might not like once I’m done telling you everything.”

  “What happened at Arkham, Y/n?”

‘Shit that was direct... ok.. I can do this.. breathe.’

  Bruce’s POV

 Bruce could sense she was nervous to tell when she started to fiddle with her fingers and not keep her eyes on his. He reached out and grabbed her hand led her to the living room, a place that hadn’t been in in a while. But when they walked in the bright Christmas tree caught Bruce off guard as Y/n took in a soft gasp.

  “oh my... you guys got a.. a Christmas tree?”

  Bruce’s heart warmed at seeing the tree standing proudly in the middle of the large window, 

  ‘Only Alfred could make this tree look more majestic.. gosh I forgot what this was like.. the happiness it brought.. even though it’s just a tree... but it resembles more I guess.’

  Bruce watched Y/n walk up to the tree and place her hand on the red ornament, it looked so small in her hands as it shined brightly. She looked up to the top and saw the empty spot where the star should be, she then mentioned the missing star in a soft whisper,

  “there’s no star..”

 Bruce stayed silent as he collected the star from the side table holding it up behind Y/n. 

  “Bruce?”

  at hearing his silence she turned around to see his arm stretched out with the shining gold star placed in his large calloused hand. She grabbed it carefully to not drop it as he said lovingly,

  “Just as the star was the missing piece to the top of this tree.. so were you.. you were the missing piece of my life.. and now you stand on top of my world.”

  Tears brimmed in her eyes and she went into his arms so he could lift her up by the waist to place the star on top, she adjusted it perfectly straight. Signaling Bruce that she was done, he put her down gently and turned her around to hug her tightly. Her head was buried deep into his chest, taking in his scent and coming to terms with herself, that it was time to say the truth. But just as she was about to speak, she got a call,

  RIIIIIIIING

RIIIIIIIING

She took her phone out of her pocket and looked at the screen, it was Gordon.

  She apoplectically looked at Bruce as she said,

  “I’m sorry I have to take this.”

 He let her go as he replied assuringly,

  “go ahead.. um.. but just know that I’m here if you need to talk.. about anything. Alfred always told me that If we have something going on inside, it’s best to talk it out with someone before it eats us up you know?”

  She was happy to see his progress in getting to learn how to use that advice, she had seen him more open and vulnerable with her, but now it was her turn to do such, she pecked his cheek as she replied,

  “I understand, thank you baby.. now I need to go, I’ll catch you later.”

  “Be safe Y/n, I love you.”

  “I love you more... are you going out tonight?”

  “Yes.. but if you make it home before I do just go to bed, don’t stay up.”

  “I’ll try.”

She winked at him and answered the call after it rang for the 3rd time.

  “Gordon.”

  “Y/n! Jesus Christ pick up the damn phone-“

 “I was in the restroom, Jeezz! Anyways.. What’s up?”

  “You’re gonna hate me but I need you here now.”

  “I was just at work-“

  “I know but.. we got some serious shit.. that links to what we’ve worked with in the past.. and I think it links to Stewart’s case.”

 “God damn I thought we were over this.. I’m on my way.”

  “Good, make it quick and wear something acceptable for this weather.. we’re going to a crime scene I’m texting you the address this second.”

  “Alright see you there.”

 Y/n hung up and sighed looking at Bruce as she said,

  “I’m leaving, I got to go to a crime scene.. stick around if you can.. in- in case something goes down yeah?”

  He heard the worry in her tone on the last part and confirmed he’d be there,

  “I’ll be there.. now go before you get another yelling.”

  He sent her a playful smile before she smacked him playfully on the shoulder and went to grab her thick jacket while wearing Bruce’s hoodie under. Soon she was out the door on her bike, though Bruce begged her to take the car but she refused, saying the bike was easier to get on and faster too. He watched her leave after she gave him a promising kiss.

Mackenzie’s POV

 Mackenzie entered his office in an angry mood and sat at his desk with a huff, earlier that day he had lost a bet which made him lose a lot of money. He had to get more money for the next buying and selling he was going to do, he tried to avoid this next choice he was about to make, but his desperation for money and more drops, got the best of him,

 ‘Looks like I’m going to need to cash this suckers check.. hmm.. let’s see.. damn.. $20 million dollars? Well how rich was Y/f/n?! Well.. who cares anyway, the money is mine and Y/n doesn’t even know it.’

  He went to open his file cabinet and upon seeing the files there he realized a couple were missing.

  ‘What the hell... where are the reports Y/f/n put down.. why aren’t they here.. a-and his photos.. SHIT WHO TOOK MY STUFF!!’

  “OFFICER WALKER!!”

Mackenzie shouted through his office walls bringing his fellow helper Officer Walker inside with a confused look on his face,

  “What’s the matter Chief-“

  “WHO WAS IN MY OFFICE LAST?!”

Mackenzie’s face turned red with fury as he barked his question, making Walker stutter his response,

  “U-Uh, well sir.. the last one you- well the last one you lent your keys to was LT Gordon.”

  Mackenzie stood up in a breath as he shouted,

  “No! It can’t be him.. Gordon is dense as hell and wouldn’t go through my stuff!!”

  “Well then what are you trying to oppose?”

Mackenzie grabbed Y/f/n’s file from the cabinet and slammed it on his desk,

  “I think Y/n Y/l/n made her way inside my office and is taking pieces of this evidence to pursue her fathers case. The case I told you about remember?”

  Walker nodded his head fervently,

 “Yeah yeah I remember... so this crazy chic is his daughter?”

  “Yup.. and if Y/f/n was unstoppable.. so is she.. then only thing that stopped Y/f/n was when we ambushed him with flames up his ass.. my only trouble is that nothing stops this girl.. she doesn’t stop.. but that changes tonight.”

  Mackenzie shoved the file back in the cabinet before slamming it shut and marching out of his office with Walker being dragged behind him as he grasped his arm tightly. Walker tried to keep up with Mackenzie as he asked,

 “Where are we going?”

  “To the Iceberg Lounge first and in the mean while you are going to track her down for me.”

  “What do you plan on doing Chief?”

  “Oh you’ll see.. just watch and learn how much power I have over her and this city Walker.”

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/post/696781658026868736/cute-reminder can you link to the source for the resources on transprisoners that you share here?

It's a report from the federal bureau of prisons., The FOIA(Freedom of Information Act) You can ask for a one here:

Or email them here if their portal form isn't functioning

BOP-OGC-EFOIA-S@bop.gov

For my report i asked the following:

I would like to obtain a report with most recent data on transgender inmates and percentage of offenses committed by M2F and F2M.

I should ask for another, same question for the year 2022 which mine covers but additional information like a breakdown by percentage of m2f & f2m crimes, and a more specific breakdown of sexual offense crimes like sex trafficking, aggravated sexual assault and computer crimes/csam.

This site also got their report from BOP(FOIA)

https://usa.kpssinfo.org/transgender-inmate-report-from-bop-12-04-2021-2/

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// Still thinking about Veld. Again. I’ve regurgitated BC countless times on this blog but what gets me each time is how understated their relationship is.

It could almost be called cloak and dagger with how little they let on. They say nothing until it’s warranted. And even then they drop it in so goddamn nonchalantly or deliberately vague.

Player Turk The Head of Urban Development's Reeve, right? I wonder if he'll really cooperate with us.

Tseng That's what Veld said. We'll have to trust him.

There is next to no fanfare and certainly no detail given about how they know each other, or why trust should be afforded. It is all implicit. They already have an understanding between them and they hardly ever share that with others. Even though it raises questions.

Reeve You don't have to worry about that. If you sneak on board, by the time you're out of the harbour it'll be too late for them to do a thing. Say you're acting on my orders. I'll take responsibility for everything.

Player All right… (Thought) Why is he being so cooperative?

They are protecting others by downplaying this curious connection. One that could never be predicted looking at the surface. We all know Veld is protective of his Turks, and that it is why he doesn’t let on his whereabouts in exile until potentially much later on.

Yet Reeve is granted this knowledge at some point.

Little ol’ Reeve, that no one ever suspects, has been given this level of responsibility. I mean, he’s used to shouldering responsibilities and keeping hush hush but that level of assuredness, of trust, dare I say faith between the two men is stunning. 

And it never seems to get betrayed.

Whilst I headcanon that the bombing of Kalm was a particularly strained point for their relationship, they are clearly reconciled by the time of BC events.

Player ?! You knew we were working under Veld's orders?!

Cait Sith It said so in the fortune, it did**

Player (Thought) This is bad. That means everybody knows about our betrayal. What am I going to…?

Cait Sith Don't you worry none. I won't be telling any of this to the President.

Player Huh?!

Cait Sith I told you, we go back a ways. How is Veld? I thought you could only leave the Turks when you're dead.**

Player I'm sorry. That's… classified information…

Cait Sith Is that so…** I guess you're right.

Player I'm really sorry…

Cait Sith Ah, nothing to be sorry for! Just tell him I'm rootin' for him!** Now, let's get a move on, shall we?

**A large part of me thinks this is Reeve toying with the Player Turk here, deliberately obfuscating their relationship and dropping in nuggets of Turk lore that comes across as concealed concern cos he’s a canny cat and a little manipulative shit when he wants to be.

I mean how else would he have known about this act of treason - one that he has decided to very much get involved with despite the risks - if he were not in contact with Veld?

I guess the argument could be made for Tseng or possibly Rufus. Or Cait Sith truly is a fortune telling robot at this point and a highly specific one at that. Regardless, by the time OGC comes around he can clearly contact Veld himself.

Three men carried Tseng onto a boat. The men were his former superior and his subordinates. Why had Reeve contacted them and not the company directly? Had he been in constant contact with them? (OTWTAS: Case of Shinra)

Why indeed? And had he been? Who knows! Even canon writers vague their relationship status.

“What do you plan to do now, Sir?” Tseng asked as he made his way to the door to follow his subordinates.

“I’ll head back to Junon. Reeve should be on his way there now. ”

“That is curious.”

“Yes. And Reeve is not the only one you should keep in mind.”

OH COME ON CANON.

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listening to you talk tanks is cool (especially Dark Knight, I like watching my 3' 1 1/2" wol swing a sword as tall as him), so I wanted to ask: thoughts on Gunbreaker?

Alas, I can't give any comprehensive thoughts on Gunbreaker because I haven't played it past level 61.  The short version is I picked it up at 60, did 1 dungeon with it and said “Oh I don’t like how this feels.”  My preliminary feelings on it are that it's too cluttered. It feels like it has too many buttons just for the sake of having buttons. That and its cooldowns feel weird.

I mean just at level 60 when it starts out, a 60 second cooldown generic damage buff paired with a 57 second cooldown DoT that's not OGC so you have to interrupt your combo to apply it doesn't feel great, nor does the cartridge combo it wants you to do every 30 seconds being 3 separate buttons when its effectively the exact same mechanic as Paladin's Royal Authority -> Sword Oath combo.

Like, I'm sure it's good, and I know it's pretty popular, but it just does not appeal to me mechanically. The gunblade aesthetic also just isn't my style when I think "MMO tank".