#cdta jonathan

[didasgomas]

Warm eyes

Day 1 of October Practice

Prompt: By the Fireplace

Warnings: None

Cdta belongs to @missr3n3

What more is there to wait for when you are dead? For one, the return of the one he hates.

Darkened eyes for he was the blind one, unable to realize that staying truly only did him detriment, and for he only saw one way out in the end. Truly, only with death at his door did he realize the truth, and he wanted out, but halfway through he came to regret it.

So now he endlessly wanders, for waiting was unsufferable.

He wanders and wanders and weeps, but no amount of tears can drown out the past.

For years and years he followed through roads without even knowing where they might lead, straying so far from where he had started, he no longer knew the way back.

He would stop to cry and remember, but did he truly still remember everything?

How much had been lost during his search?

Did he still remember the other's face? His brothers' names? Could he even still remember his own name he himself had chosen, or had that too been lost to time?

How could he even know?

All he knew right now, was that he had been following someone who reminded him all too much of himself when it came to appearance.

It was a scary similarity, despite some of the differences, but it was limited to that, for the boy, Isaac, was far luckier than he had ever been.

Daring and beloved by his parents, despite their own flaws, and although loyal to a fault too, was able to put his foot down when necessary.

The ghost admired him and did not want any harm to come his way, but then again, he was already dead, thus he could do very little other than just observe, maybe moving objects so they might not hurt the living human when possible.

But still, for the most part, the ghost was confined to simply watching.

So he did, next to the fireplace.

Though he could no longer feel the warmth, it did bring back some good memories of when he was still alive, reading or falling asleep surrounded by the fire's light.

The boy too read something in that cold Autumn afternoon, and the ghost of Jonathan watched over him, standing next to the fireplace.

[wincatcherses]

Borradores de fichajes de aficionados: 25/06/20 – Rumores comerciales de MLB

Por Connor Byrne | 25 de junio de 2020 a las 10:36 pm CDTA mira los últimos fichajes posteriores a la Ronda 1 de la clase de draft de este año … Los Marineros han fichado al jardinero de segunda ronda Zach DeLoach y al derecho de quinta ronda Taylor Dollard, anunció el equipo. DeLoach, la selección número 43 en general, tendrá un valor total de $ 1,729,800, informa Jim Callis de MLB.com. El ex jardinero de Texas A&M se clasificó como el 79º mejor prospecto previo al draft de MLB.com. Dollard, la opción número 137, también firmó por el valor de la ranura ($ 406K), Jonathan Mayo de los tuits de MLB.com. El ex lanzador de Cal Poly fue el prospecto número 184 de MLB.com que ingresó al draft. Los Rays han fichado a Ian Seymour, de segunda ronda, por Marc Topkin, del Tampa Bay Times. El ex zurdo de Virginia Tech llegó a un acuerdo por un valor de $ 1,243,600, valor de la ranura completa para su selección (No. 57), según Robert Murray. Keith Law de The Athletic calificó a Seymour como el prospecto N ° 94 disponible antes del draft, y escribió que tiene una entrega "muy funky" y podría tener la oportunidad de llegar a algo más que un titular de back-end si mejora uno de sus tres lanzamientos (fastball, changeup, break ball). Los Cardenales anunciaron que habían llegado a un acuerdo con el diestro de Arkansas, Tink. Por lo tanto, la selección número 63 en general. Se desconocen los detalles financieros, pero el valor de ranura recomendado se registra en $ 1,076,300. Los Cardenales adquirieron la selección de la Ronda B del Balance Competitivo que usaron en Por lo tanto, en un intercambio notable con los Rays en enero. Por lo tanto, ingresó al draft como el prospecto en el puesto 123 disponible en Baseball America. Se comprometió con la Universidad de Arkansas antes del borrador. Los Rojos han entintado a Mackenzie Wainwright, cuarta ronda, tuitea Callis. La 113a selección general firmada por su valor de tragamonedas completo, $ 512,400. Si bien los problemas de espinillas han obstaculizado a Wright, Callis observa que el jardinero de secundaria de Ohio y el recluta del estado de Ohio poseen "poder proyectable" y un "brazo sólido".

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from Noticias Wincatchers https://noticias.wincatchers.com/2020/06/26/borradores-de-fichajes-de-aficionados-25-06-20-rumores-comerciales-de-mlb/

[didasgomas]

Because we're friends, right?

Day 1 of @augusnippets

Prompts: Gaslighting/Hypnosis/Brainwashing

CW: Emotional abuse, gaslighting, mentions of murder

Part of "In Mortality", an au of CDTA, a body and psychological horror story created by @missr3n3

Black roses - Floral symbols of mourning, mystery, loss, and obsessive love. To be gifted with or to gift these symbolizes the expression of feelings related to death, danger, sorrow and revenge.

October 3rd, 1805

It had been Erica this time. She had been the fifth one. Much like the first one, Helena, she had been able to last an entire year, before Asher decided she had to go as well. It had been Erica this time. She had been the fifth one. Much like the first one, Helena, she had been able to last an entire year, before Asher decided she had to go as well.

But Jonathan just couldn't understand why. Erica had been a hard-working and honest woman, she seemed to genuinely make Asher happy.

He had to ask him about it. The day of her death just a week ago had been full of conveniences.

"Ash, can we talk?" Jonathan asked, as permission was necessary for anyone who worked for the man to talk to him. Even if they were friends, Asher was still his patron as a painter, so the rule applied to Jonathan as well.

"Sure. Go ahead." Ash normally would have answered in a warmer tone, but it was known to expect a less friendly way of speaking when initiating conversation with him during or immediately after work.

"It's about Erica".

Asher turned around and gave him that same expression he had the day of Erica's death: as if he already knew. As if he already knew that Erica had died, that Jonathan would ask that question.

"..Yes?" He finally answered back.

"She found out, didn't she?

"Found out what, exactly?"

"About everyone else."

Silence. Asher's expression went blank.

"Just like Helena, isn't it? She found out about the other four and you killed her. And now I'm starting to think that…"

Jonathan hesitated, not knowing if what he was about to say might cause Ash to end up killing him as well, amongst all the other boys who had lost their lives to the towering man. Asher's eyes changed, a sudden aggression visible in them.

"That what, Jon?" His voice as threatening as his eyes.

"..That you didn't kill Helena by accident. You killed her because she found out the truth, didn't you? And now that Erica did that too, you murdered her as well."

The increasing tension grew so much it could almost be touched, so heavy it was crushing the two men in the room.

"…"

"…"

"The only thing Erica found out about was you. I took her life to protect you."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Even the nicest people can have some of the worst hearts hidden away. She found out about your past, and she refused to be respectful about it when around me. She told me she intended on ousting you because of who you are."

"So the best option was to murder her?"

"I thought I had already told you: my duty is to cleanse those of tainted heart, and at times death is the only remedy. You are my friend and no one else is willing to hire your services, so can you at least try to understand that what I did was a necessary evil?"

Asher's voice got loud, but he wasn't shouting, despite how annoyed he clearly sounded.

"I'm- I'm sorry, Ash.."

Asher sighed, seeming to calm down. That was… good, perhaps.

"It's alright. If you can stop doubting every little thing I do like you are my father-in-law or something, everything can remain normal, understand?"

"Yes, Ash, I understand."

"Good."

Why was Jonathan constantly suspecting of Asher, his best friend and patron, the only person who accepted and helped him survive? Helena had just been an unfortunate accident, Erica had now turned out to have been a bad woman on the inside, and the three other women between them had just been rotten people.

Asher was right, he was just trying to get rid of all the malice around them, there was no need to doubt his methods, Jonathan was just being ungrateful for all his kindness.

Never again would he distrust his best friend like this, never ever again.

Because without him, Jonathan was no one.

[didasgomas]

In Mortality - Holy War characters

Story time! Basically, I had an "invented" tmc au called Holy War, which was basically the idea of "what if Adam and Six sort of switched in various ways and a bunch of made up bitches are also in there?", that I never wrote down publicly because I wanted to fully flesh it out before I did that, but then the allegations and the drama and the problems happened, so like many others, I decided to not delete what I already had and instead rebrand it.

(My other former au, who is going to be called BirdsHeart once it comes out a separate story)

It took an awful long time to decide on the beat way to rebrand it, because I have a problem that most of the imaginary content I make up sort of "needs" to be based off of something already existing, or else, if it's fully originally created from the depths of my brain, I'll hate it and cringe and never actually use it.

So what was my solution? I grabbed two thirds of Holy War and slapped it in the past of my already existing In Mortality au for CDTA, and even though that was 3 months ago, I'm only talking about it now because it took a long while to figure out how to make everything work.

And I know I could have simply jumped to the point without going into that much detail, @missr3n3 was chill when I asked her about it, but still, I thought to compensante you guys in some form for the lack of previous context, hence the explanation above

Anyway, rebranded characters and info! 1990s-2000s -> 1780s-1800s Counties, Wisconsin -> Crystal County, Upper Peninsula of Michigan (Crystal = Iron county) Adam Murray -> Asher Appleford (he's a psycho, don't go near him)(Alice) "Lynn" Murray -> Alice "Linn" Sheppard (unaware mom) Adam's dad -> Abel Appleford (as psycho as his son) Jude Murray -> Jude (he's a loser) Jonah Marshall / Stanley -> Joanna Jonathan Rosethorne (trans friend!) Mervin Marshall -> Mason Rosethorne "Jimberly" Marshall -> Katherine Smith Rosethorne Evelyn Miller -> Eva Rosell-Wellson (Asher's 7th wife) Dave Lee -> Davidson "David" Swan (Hourglass bastard eldest son) Mark Heathcliff -> Marcus "Mark" Hourglass Sarah Heathcliff -> Sarrah Hourglass (tuff girlie) Cesar Torres -> [No one, he doesn't exist here] Ruth Weaver -> [Also doesn't exist] Thatcher Davis -> Tayler Dahvees (has a daughter and is Marcus' father-in-law) Mentality of Six - Originally called Four -> Aila (was previously just her fake human alias) Name of Six - Trevor Murray -> Trevor Atskin (he's a poltergeister who goes by "Seth") (Note: The character(s) with Six's appearance are not part of this au and have been saved to be used in a different one) [These two are just technically, because they were supposed to be Adam's weird twin creations to help him in the unleashing of the Apocalypse]

Joel Hayes -> Dashiell Sheppard Appleford Chloe -> Esthel Sheppard Appleford

[Additional characters for logic's sake and for funzies]

Madelyn ??? (Adam's grandma) -> Madelyn Atskin Owen Murray (Adam's grandpa) -> Owen Cheape

(Madelyn and Owen were originally the bio parents of Trevor and the adoptive parents of Airen Murray, Adam's dad in HW, and are now descendants of Susanna who are the bio parents of Trevor and his little brother Angelo, and the temporary caregivers of "Airen", who is Alice's husband as Abel doesn't want marriage)

"Steven Murray(?)" -> Steven Sheppard

(Originally just Adam's illegitimate cousin who was killed by him when trying to help one of his girlfriends run away, Steven is the bastard son of Alice's older sister, Maria Sheppard, and Jude. He has a wife, Lionel Pelmear, and they are the parents of Esthel and Dashiell who are later adopted by Asher and Eva following Steven's mysterious death and Lionel being sent to a far away convent as she had apparently "gone crazy")

"Paul Marshall(?)" -> Paul Rosethorne

(Jonathan's middle brother, followed by a younger brother named Michael, who dies tragically at only 13 while camping out with friends in the woods) Junia / "Five" -> Junia

(An orphan runaway accused "witch" who is the reason "Airen" (real name Iebc-ora) got from his 'mother' Aila to the Atskin family, instead of to the intended target, George Sheppard, Maria and Alice's older brother, though all of that was a huge unintended mess, and Junia is now dead and a poltergeister because of it)

(the dad) Norman Heathcliff -> Norman Christian David Hourglass

[Stillborn 3rd son] Morgan Heathcliff -> Morgan Hourglass

Juliana "Juno" Heathcliff -> Juliana "Juno" Fox Hourglass

[Davidson's mom] Catherine "Kate" Lee -> Catherine "Kate" Swan

(Tayler's kid and Marcus' wife) Julie Davis -> Julie Dahvees

(Julie's unmarried mom) Wendy Adams -> Abigail Wentz

[Marcus' divorced Catholic mother] - Elizabeth Anne "Nancy" Elizinsnaya (she is half Polish)

[Sarrah's and Morgan's dead mom] - Emma Underwood

[Juliana's dead mother] - Lucy Fox

[Norman's 4th wife] - Hannah Felwick

[Bisexual Sarrah's husbando] - Anthony Milton

I think this is enough info for now, once we get to the Holy War fic of In Mortality (yes the fic will have the same name cause I'm lazy, but it does have some meaning if I apply it correctly) obviously there's gonna be a whole lot more information

But if you guys want to ask some questions about these fuckers (affectionate), I don't mind!

[angelic-writer]

Yummy!

Warm eyes

Day 1 of October Practice

Prompt: By the Fireplace

Warnings: None

Cdta belongs to @missr3n3

What more is there to wait for when you are dead? For one, the return of the one he hates.

Darkened eyes for he was the blind one, unable to realize that staying truly only did him detriment, and for he only saw one way out in the end. Truly, only with death at his door did he realize the truth, and he wanted out, but halfway through he came to regret it.

So now he endlessly wanders, for waiting was unsufferable.

He wanders and wanders and weeps, but no amount of tears can drown out the past.

For years and years he followed through roads without even knowing where they might lead, straying so far from where he had started, he no longer knew the way back.

He would stop to cry and remember, but did he truly still remember everything?

How much had been lost during his search?

Did he still remember the other's face? His brothers' names? Could he even still remember his own name he himself had chosen, or had that too been lost to time?

How could he even know?

All he knew right now, was that he had been following someone who reminded him all too much of himself when it came to appearance.

It was a scary similarity, despite some of the differences, but it was limited to that, for the boy, Isaac, was far luckier than he had ever been.

Daring and beloved by his parents, despite their own flaws, and although loyal to a fault too, was able to put his foot down when necessary.

The ghost admired him and did not want any harm to come his way, but then again, he was already dead, thus he could do very little other than just observe, maybe moving objects so they might not hurt the living human when possible.

But still, for the most part, the ghost was confined to simply watching.

So he did, next to the fireplace.

Though he could no longer feel the warmth, it did bring back some good memories of when he was still alive, reading or falling asleep surrounded by the fire's light.

The boy too read something in that cold Autumn afternoon, and the ghost of Jonathan watched over him, standing next to the fireplace.