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Sheet Music 1919 by Irving Berlin
#year: 1919#circa 1919#1910s#decade: 1910s#irving berlin#vintage sheet music#old sheet music#sheet music cover#sheet music#sheet music art#vintage music#yesterdays#the past#memory lane#days gone by
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i offer ideas in these trying times for my fic
#fnaf sun#fnaf dca#fnaf daycare attendant#fnaf dca fandom#days gone by#Broke 90k words today in the doc teehee#i think chapter 2 is gonna be delayed until the weekend because my shift last night was hectic#floors pretty crazy
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Through the moonistary windows
9/13/24
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It's bullshit man
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Pride And Joy
(Warnings: Some angst, fluff, angst again and a little more angst)
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Daisy was tiredly sitting outside on the porch, eyes fighting to stay open, head resting against the pole she sat besides on the railing, a tiny yawn leaving her mouth as she tried to stay awake, Shane and Otis would be back soon with the medical supplies and Carl would get better, she wanted to be awake when he woke up again, she didnât have time to tell him about how she wanted to find another deer they could both watch. She yawned once again when she heard the sound of tires screeching on the ground, her hazel eyes opening wide as she jumped off the railing and hurried inside âtheyâre here! Theyâre here! Shane and Otis are back!â she called and quickly ran back outside to see Shane limping with the supplies over his shoulder, eyes wide as the others rushed outside to get the supplies inside. âI knew youâd make it back!! I knew it!â she said with a big grin and grinned up at Hershel who wasnât smiling, making her own smile drop âMr. Greene?â she asked softly and he turned to her, forcing a smile âyes, you were right. Why donât you go find the others and tell them weâre beginning now, it would help a lotâ he said and Daisy nodded and ran off to where the others were beginning to set camp âtheyâre starting the surgery nowâ she announced and Dale nodded, waving her over âI found this hiding in the back of a car on the highway, what do you think?â he asked as he gave her a book that looked a bit battered but still in good condition. âRunaways: Vol. 1 Pride & Joyâ she grinned as she studied the front, her eyes moving back to Dale âcan I give it to Carl? Please?â she asked and Dale nodded with a soft smile âof courseâ before he could finish his sentence she yelled a quick âthank you!â and ran towards the house before anyone could stop her.
She sat on the porch steps with the book in her hands, pressed closely against her chest as she waited and waited, occasionally swaying a little as her eyes began to close, exhaustion tugging violently at her yet she stayed awake, always snapping out of it, only to fall right back into sleep. Though the second the door opened, she shot up, facing Hershel as he wiped his hands. âHe seems to have stabiliz-â
âCan I see him? Can I give him this?â she asked eagerly yet with a frown on her face, Hershel giving her a soft smile before shaking his head ânot right now, thatâs for his momma and daddy, alright? Why donât you sleep on the couch and you can give it to him in the morning? Itâs way past your bedtimeâ he stated, turning to Maggie who gave Daisy a soft smile and guided her inside and to the couch, tucking her in and the second her head hit the pillow, she was out cold.
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Daisy was sitting next to Carl when she heard heavy footsteps, turning to look at her uncle who had his hand raised, ready to knock, and she grinned, getting off the chair and running over to him, hugging his legs tightly. âHey, listen, Daisy-â
âYouâre going out to look for Sofiaâ she stated with a smile, Daryl studying her before nodding, making her nod in return âIâm gonna stay here and watch out for Carl, Iâll be on watch duty, I promise Iâll be goodâ she stated with a huge grin and he nodded, a hand gently running down her hair as he smiled a little. Just a little bit. âI know, you keep ân eye on him, aâight? Do what Hershel ân the others say, I wonât be longâ he stated and she nodded âMr. Teddy will help keep watchâ she stated with determination, as though informing that more troops would arrive to save the day on the battlefield, making Daryl smirk with amusement âdamn right he willâ he stated, ruffling her hair before leaving, Daisy walking back to sit next to Carl on the bed, pulling out her stuffed teddy bear and laying it next to Carlâs head, keeping an eye on him, just as she promised.
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Daisy stormed into the room the second she saw him there, running towards the bed, already jumping up, mid-air when Rick caught her before she could land on Daryl, arms outstretched, expecting a hug until she was caught in the air like a bird that had just been snatched just as itâs feet had left the ground. âEasy, easy, heâs still being sewed up, you gotta be careful, sweetieâ Rick stated softly as he placed her back to the ground, until Daryl slapped Hershelâs hands away the second he was done sewing him up ânah, fuck thatâ he muttered, reaching for Daisy and she ran to him, hugging him tightly as he hugged her. âYou scared meâ Daisy muttered as she hugged him tightly, Daryl wincing a little in pain but he ignored it, holding her as close as he could âshouldnât be so easy to scare thenâ he muttered and she leaned away from him to slap his shoulder, a pout on her lips and he scoffed âyou done?â he asked and she crossed her arms over her chest, looking down, still pouting, before nodding, making Daryl scoff âthen what the hellâre you still poutinâ for?â he asked and she smiled, this time hugging him much softer and Daryl sighed heavily, eyes closing and Rick smiled at the sight, until Daryl opened his eyes and saw it, glaring lightly at Rick âthe hellâre you starinâ at?â he hissed and Rick couldnât help but smile, looking down and raising his hands in surrender ânothinââ he muttered, looking up at Hershel who smiled at the scene.
Daisy jumped down from the bed before running around it to Hershel, hugging him tightly before stepping back âthank you, Mr. Greeneâ she stated in a sweet voice before walking around the bed to look at Daryl again, wincing at the wound on his head and then the one at his side, cringing a little at the sight. âWhat? You scared?â Daryl teased and she glared lightly at him âno!... Can I touch it?â she asked hesitantly and he shrugged âsure, if yer hands ainât dirty.â
âBut youâre dirty!â
âThen go on ân wash yer hands, stinkyâ he stated almost in a stern voice, scolding, but she just grinned and ran off, Hershel chuckling âitâs a sweet girl that you haveâ he complimented as he packed up, Daryl looking over his shoulder at him, almost glaring at him âshe ainât mine⌠sheâs my brotherâsâ he admitted, Hershel just nodding âwell, sheâs a sweet little girl anyhowâ he stated before leaving with Shane who waited outside with Lori, Rick nodding with a small smirk âheâs right. Sheâs doing well, in spite of all of this⌠sheâs good at adaptingâ Rick complimented and Daryl scoffed, relaxing a little more as he laid on the bed âyeah, kinda had to⌠her momma was a junkie, got high with my brother and, wellâŚâ he trailed off, insinuating that the exchange led to the pregnancy, Rick nodding. âMomma was a bitch to her, kept calling her by her name even thoâ she knew she hated it⌠she even forgot her birthday, the day before all this shit went downâ he added quietly before realizing he had just shared all of that with-... anyone in general, a scoff leaving him as he looked up at the ceiling âwhateverâ he grumbled, Rick staying silent before shaking his head ânah, not âwhateverââ he stated and got up, leaving Daryl in the room just as Daisy returned, fingers clean as she ran up and got onto the bed, inspecting the wounds with a cringe. âEwâŚâ she muttered, Daryl scoffing at her âew yerselfâ he fired back and she giggled, getting off the bed to smile at him and he almost smiled back âhowâs Carl?â
âHeâs not awakeâŚâ
âThe hellâre you doinâ here then?â he asked with a frown and she frowned as well âthought you were supposed to take watch. You slackinâ?â he asked and she hesitated before nodded, leaving the room, stopping at the doorway as he called to her. âHey!... You doinâ good, aâight? âM proud âf yaâ he stated softly and despite not being able to roll over on his other side to look at her, he just knew she was smiling, he could hear a new skip to her step as she continued down the hall and down the stairs to Carlâs room.
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Daisy practically stormed into the tent, nearly stumbling as she did and Daryl frowned at her âthe hell?â
âCan I shoot??â
âWhat?â
âCan I sh-â
âNah, I heard that bitâ he muttered, forcing his numb body to sit up a little more âthe hell you wanna shoot for?â
âCarlâs learning. Shane says he can teach me-â
âNah. Shane ainât teachinâ you nothinââ he muttered bitterly, laying back down and Daisy pouted âwhy not? I want to learn to protect the camp! I want to look for Sophia!â
âI said no-â
âPlease?â she begged, Daryl looking at her again, studying her and her damn puppy eyes, sighing heavily as he let his head fall back down onto the pillow, groaning before looking back up at her âRickâll teach ya-â
âThank you!â
âYou better be careful! Or Iâll kick your ass if you ainât!â he called out after her, hearing her shout âI love youâ as she ran off, Daryl smirking a little âlove you, tooâ he muttered quietly to himself before laying his head back down on the pillow.
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Daisy couldnât help it as her tongue poked out a little bit at the right side of her mouth, one of her eyes squeezed shut as she held the revolver, arms outstretched and brows furrowed in deep concentration that made Lori smile with amusement. âRelax your armsâ Rick advised, kneeling down next to her with a small smirk âthere ya go, alright, now you relax as best you can and-â he was cut off as a shot rang out, the revolver smoking and when the smoke cleared, the oil can was long gone, laying somewhere with a bullet in it and Daisy gasped, eyes opening wide with a large grin on her face as she turned to Rick. âI did it!â
âYeah, you did! Hey- woah, watch the gunâ he warned with a chuckle as she moved to hug him, Daisy sheepishly retreating, putting the gun down in the grass before hugging him tightly, picking it back up and grinning at Carl âdid you see that?â
âHow are you so good with a gun already?â Carl whined, Lori and Rick about to tell him that heâd be good at it too when she walked over, standing right next to him, gesturing to him with one hand while the gun was in the other hand. âShow me how you are with it⌠see? Your arms are too stiffâ she advised as though sheâd done it a million times before, lifting her own gun, just like she had done before, and let Carl copy every aspect of her, eventually firing his gun and the bottle shattered, Carl and Daisy laughing and giggling before turning to Lori and Rick, both of whom looked utterly proud as the two children continued to almost advise each other, discussing what seemed like the best way to hold it, where it was most comfortable holding their fingers, if closing one eye was better than keeping both eyes open, but what Carl wanted to discuss the most was why the hell Daisyâs tongue was poking out the side of her mouth when she focused intently on something, to which she replied âitâs gotta be somewhere and it helps me focusâ and left it at that, Carl easily accepting the answer.
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Daisy was quiet as she walked towards the stable, having seen her uncle stumble out shortly before and she peeked her head inside, spotting Carol as she appeared to be crying. âMrs. Carol?â The small voice snapped the woman out of her tears, her eyes locked on Daisy as she approached âitâs okay, weâre gonna find Sophiaâ Daisy said softly, walking closer to her and Carol forced a smile âI know we are, sweetieâŚâ
âUncle Darylâs going to find her, Rick too, and Shane! Carl and I want to go out there, too, but weâre not allowedâ she pouted at the last part and Carol chuckled lightly âwell, we have to have someone here protecting the farm, donât we?â she asked, Daisy smiling a little âCarl and I shot a gun today! He was really good!â
âYeah? What about you?â
âI was good too.â
âI bet. You miss any shots?â
âOnly a fewâ she stated with a shrug and Carol nodded with a smile, âgood, weâll need all the protection we can getâ she stated softly, placing a hand on Daisyâs brown-red auburn hair, stroking it softly as Daisy smiled up at her. âHe doesnât mean it when heâs mean, you knowâ she spoke suddenly, Carol frowning at her before smiling âI knowâŚâ
âHeâs just scared⌠he doesnât want anyone else to go missingâŚâ
âI knowâŚâ she stated softly, Carol taking her hand before leading her out of the stables.
#TWD#The Walking Dead#Delilah Marston#Daisy Marston#Days Gone By#TWD fic#The Walking Dead fanfic#Rick Grimes#Daryl Dixon#Glenn Rhee#Carl Grimes#Dale#Lori Grimes
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Days Gone By
The abandoned Beatrice H. Wood School in Plainville, Massachusetts.
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#flickr#original#original post#original photography#original photography on tumblr#tumblr#artists on tumblr#school#building#abandoned#abandoned buildings#abandoned school#decay#urban decay#broken#days gone by#blueiscoool#blueiskewl
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The Final Chapter of
đDays Gone Byđ
is now on ao3 and Wattpad
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Florida Fashions 1956
#year: 1956#1956#decade: 1950s#1950s#1950s vintage#1950s style#1950s dress#1950s fashion#florida fashions#vintage catalog#vintage model#vintage style#vintage fashion#yesterdays#days gone by#the past
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At last the ball was over ...
#photographers on tumblr#original photography on tumblr#naturephotography#nature#decay#dead leaves#feather#leaf mold#leaf pattern#sycamore seed#debris#chandelier#rust#water#naturecore#days gone by#the ball was over
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It's funny because as a teenager/early young adult I drew OCs all the time and I I would make up all kinds of stuff
now I run the same handful of OCs through my brain once in a while and redraw them once a year lmao
Anyway here's Hunter I drew yesterday and below is the literal first drawing I ever drew of them when I was probably like 17? Just had to practice art for a decade or something
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Your chariot awaits. Mounted photo of a man in horse and carriage by J.F. Sweeney Grafton, Mass.
On Etsy: www.etsy.com/listing/1482156318/
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