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wizardofsleep · 3 days ago
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Why is no one talking about Godkiller:Balance by BlackwaterDnD
I just heard of it, but look at this cast??? Holy shit???
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Why are there no posts for it on tumblr?? It seems like exactly the kind of thing that y’all would like??
This isn’t a call out, I’m just confused because it released in AUGUST and I never heard of it till now either
I’m gonna listen to it and see if it’s any good but damn
Edited to add: this is the link to the prologue!
The rest of the episodes are on BlackwaterDnD’s feed on Spotify!
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thesaintelectric · 2 years ago
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ribbitrrrbitxhs · 2 years ago
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Tucker Carlson was fired lmao
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ladylooch · 1 month ago
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Bones - Part 7 - [Mack x David]
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A/N: In the spirt of American Thanksgiving... and family... I give you David Carlson in Switzerland. I'm giggling. You'll know why when you get through this one 😁
Word Count: 6.0k
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“Okay, so David, anyone who is anyone is going to be at this dinner. AND there is a quiz after.” Sophie Hischier teases her sister’s boyfriend. Tonight is their first family dinner since they arrived in Switzerland a couple days ago. The Meiers and Hischiers rented out a private room to celebrate everyone returning to their homeland. 
“Shit, I didn’t bring my flashcards.” 
Sophie giggles like its the funniest thing in the entire world, then looks over at her sister.
“He is so funny.” She hums in Swiss German. “I love him. We’re keeping him.”
“Soph, English.” Mack chuckles, rolling her eyes. Sophie looks back at David. 
“I said, you’re funny. I love you and we keep you.” She reiterates. She squeezes his waist in a quick hug, then floats up to where her parents are walking towards the restaurant. Sophie laces her arm through her dad’s and the three of them take the stairs together. Behind them, Lucie and Connor walk with their daughter. Stella skips with her mom to a beat only the two of them know. 
“Twirl!” Lucie exclaims, cheering when Stella’s gorgeous rainbow skirt flares out in a circle. “So beautiful, baby!” 
“Woo!!!” Mack hears a cheer from behind her. She turns around, seeing her aunt and uncle strutting across the parking lot looking as posh as ever. 
“Expensive.” David gapes at the fancy sports car Timo clicks the remote to lock.
“Oh you don’t even know.” Mack chuckles. “Actually, he probably didn’t even have to pay for that. He’s all sorts of famous in this country.”
“Your dad?”
“Uh huh. Him too. My first car was a Mercedes. Mom tried to talk him out of it. Dad said I was the only one responsible enough to get one. Lucie had to have a BMW.”
“Say that sentence back.” David teases.
“They’re not the same.” Mack holds her hands up. “Like Chevy and Ford.” David snorts.
“Also not the same. Your family is like.. royalty in one of the world’s most expensive countries.” Mack looks at him, contemplating. Then turns away without acknowledging that. What is she supposed to say? He isn’t wrong, but it’s weird to admit to.
Instead, she smiles at her aunt and uncle’s approach.
“This is my Auntie Em.” Mack introduces David to her aunt. 
“Oh! Hi! It’s so nice finally meeting Mackie’s boyfriend. You look better like this. You know, when you’re not hurting my kid.” David pauses, mouth dropped open preparing to greet her. He laughs sheepishly.
“It was an accident. I…” He laughs again nervously, looking over at Mack.
“Honey, I’m kidding.” Emma teases. Her lips tilt up in a sly smile, then she pats his chest. 
“Oh good.” David sighs in relief as she continues striding past him to greet Lucie and Connor. Timo continues on with his wife after giving David a firm handshake.
“Isn’t she something?” Mack smirks. Behind her parents, Liv Meier hustles forward with Luca Fiala on her arm.
“Yeah. We all want to be her when we grow up.” Liv chuckles as she comes up to the two of them, wrapping her arms around Mack. 
“Oh, Hi, Livia.” Mack drawls. “Look at you. You’re stunning. And sooooo blonde!? I love it!” 
“Thank you! I just got a touch up from Auntie.” She shakes the long, blonde waves that are cascading down her back. “I feel like we got the exact blonde I wanted.”
“It looks great. You look so much like Auntie Em. Wow.”
“The best compliment!” Liv giggles. “Hi David, it’s so good to finally see you!” She goes to hug him.
“Oh my god, I forgot you two haven’t actually met in person.” Mack and Liv have done plenty of FaceTimes that David has participated in. But the schedules of Liv being in New York and David or Mack too have not lined up at all.
“I feel like we have though.” David smiles, hugging Liv as Mack greets Luca.
“Hey, good to see you, man.” Luca extends his hand to David. “For the record, loved the hit.” 
“Shhhhhh.” David shushes Luca. “I do not wanna upset Mama Meier.”
“Lio should be thanking you for that hit. Fixed his whole damn life after that.” Mack insists. David places a hand on Mack’s shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze. He loves when she stands up for him. 
“Shall we?” Luca asks, extending his hand forward. The four of them walk up into the restaurant, finding their large family chatting in a private room. Stella is in Nico’s arms, pointing at all the pictures on the wall, making up names for the Swiss Alps peaks together. Lexi and Emma are catching up. Lio and Timo drink whiskeys together, listening to Savannah tell an animated story. Lucie and Connor are whispering to each other, lost in their own word as per usual. The twins are out on the balcony with glasses of wine, checking out their options for the night, Mack is sure.
Liv and Luca head towards the bar with Mack and David. The boys grab beers while Liv and Mack decide on martinis. 
“So how are you doing?” Mack asks Liv as they wait for their drinks. Luca and David dove immediately into shop talk about the latest trade rumors and free agency rumblings. 
“Good. Ready to be done with Grad school and this book.”
“Our little overachiever.”
“You should talk. Ms. youngest ever to be nominated for Travel Writer of the Year.”
“I didn’t win.” Mack shrugs.
“Yeah, but you were in the conversation. That’s huge, Mackie.”
“Yuck, I don’t want to talk about me. What about your new book? When can I read it?”
“Oh! Speaking of, I was going to ask, will you be one of my reviewers?!” 
“Yes! Oh my god, yes!” Mack grabs Liv’s forearm, squeezing and grinning excitedly. 
“Okay, perfect! I thought, since I get to do whatever I want without a dumb team telling me what to do… it would be so fun to have you on the back cover with a review.”
“I am so excited. Yes. Absolutely.” 
“Okay but it is a romance. You have to like.. try to like it.”
“Stop.” Mack snorts. “I have a man now. I’m not jaded.” Mack strokes her hand down David’s chest. He looks at her, then smiles, running his hand along her lower back to hold her while him and Luca continue discussing.
“Careful… You look too happy.” Liv winks at her cousin. “I’m thrilled for you.” She whispers quietly. “Love looks good on you.” Mack sighs happily, dragging her cousin into a big hug.
“Learning from the best.” Mack bats her lashes dramatically. “Your parents.” Mack finishes, when she sees her aunt and uncle smooching like teenagers outside. “Look at them.”
“No, they are disgustingly in love. Just be like.. demure instead.”
“Big word!” Mack exclaims. “Okay, I am going to grab this drink and my man and take him outside so he can see the view while the sun is still kind of out.”
“Yes, go.” Liv grabs her drink too.
“Come with me?” Mack asks David, sliding her hand into his free one. They both step outside onto the terrace. Mack sighs immediately at how gorgeous the view is. The sunsets here are so unique and breathtaking. It’s like nothing else has been able to compare and she has seen sunsets all over the world. But this is still her favorite one. 
“Wow.” David whispers. He grabs her hips, pinning her between him and the railing so they can hold each other while taking it all in. The cold glass of David’s beer rests on her forearm. Mack’s eyes scan along the horizon, drinking in the jagged peaks of the Alps. Sometimes, its hard for her to believe this is real, that she got to live and grow up in such a magical place. “How did you leave this place?” He asks her. 
“Sometimes you have to leave to appreciate where you come from. I was at that point.” Mack murmurs back to him. She takes another sip of her drink. “As you’ve probably noticed, everyone in this town knows me.”
“Mhm.”
“I wanted to be anonymous for once in my life. What better place to do that than in New York.”
“Would you move back here?”
“I might. When I’m older and feel like I want a slower life. Would you come with me?”
“Hell yeah. I’d sell the farm and we could buy some land here. Figure out how to make stuff grow…” He trails off dreamily. 
“Always a farmer.”
“Yeah, honey. It’s how I grew up. How I made the farm work too. I knew enough to get by, but when my dad died, that responsibility pushed me to figure out how to make it all successful, not just get by.”
“You’ve done a great job.”
“I’m not fishing for compliments. Just saying.” He shrugs. He takes a long sip of his beer, then rests it back against her arm. “Figuring out alpine farming would be fun. Good retirement plan.” He smirks against her temple, then kisses her there.
Mack has no plans to move back to Switzerland, but knowing David would live here after only a two day taste has her feeling content.
When the lighting of the sunset dims, Mack and David walk back into the restaurant with linked fingers. The warm summer breeze swirls Mack’s hair around as she takes in her family. She loves them. They’re a loud, crazy, hilarious bunch, but they are hers. She loves how David already fits in like a missing piece of them that found it’s way back home. Dinner is served, wine is poured, and laughs are shared all around. The usual suspects are made fun of- Lio and the twins. Everyone swoons when Sophie talks and then grows quiet when Nico speaks.
The dynamics are there, even with Lucie and Connor who disappear during dinner for awhile. Lucie comes back looking way too put together, almost purposefully. Mack catches her eye and shakes her head. David squeezes her thigh under the table. Dessert is decadent chocolate mousse that has David’s eyes rolling back into his head.
“The best.” Mack tells him. He nods.
“Yeah. American chocolate sucks.”
The Swiss at the table cheer proudly. “Okay, he can stay in the family!” Sophie yells.
“Thanks, Soph.” David smiles at Mack when he says it. Mack threads her fingers over his hair then pulls him in for a kiss while everyone watches. David cups her cheek, moving his lips against hers as everyone cheers. 
“To family.” Nico raises his glass. “Proscht!”
The room fills with clinking glasses. Mack and David clinks theirs together too. 
Proscht, indeed.
- - - & - - -
Two weeks into being home with David and Mack is more relaxed than she has ever been in recent memory. There is nowhere to go, nowhere to run off to. Everyone she wants to see is here and everything else can wait. 
Beneath the mountain sun, she lays out in a chaise, quietly reading a book while the boys are bopping around in the lake. Stella is learning how to swim with her dad while Lio and David cheer her on from beside him.
“That’s it Stell!” Connor cheers as she rushes towards him. Mack glances up, seeing the flailing arms and legs of her niece. It looks less like swimming and more like drowning to her. But Connor’s arms wrap around the little girl’s body, pulling her up and out. Stella’s hair is slicked across her face, held over her cheeks by the pink, sparkly goggles she has on.
“Good job!” Lucie cheers from next to Mack. “I’m trying to let go of all my anxiousness, but it’s a little hard.” Lucie sighs to Mack. She scratches at her cheeks then takes another sip of the mocktail she made earlier in the day. 
“Connor has her.”
“I know. It’s just…” Lucie shakes her head. “Hard with my pre-birth anxiety.” 
“I can see that.” Mack acknowledges. Although she isn’t pregnant and doesn’t plan to be, she can certainly see how life-changing moments like pregnancy and birth can alter your brain chemistry and world outlook. Lucie waves at Connor and Stella in the lake.
“Mom! Did you see!?”
“I did, baby! Good job!” She yells down again. “Where is Soph?” Lucie asks Mack. “I thought she was supposed to be back by now?”
“I think they were boating to town for lunch, then she would be back.”
“Oh. She better not be on a boat with someone who is drinking and driving.”
“Really?” Mack purses her lips. “Like you never got into a boat with Lio after he had been drinking.”
“I was dumb. She is smarter than me.” Lucie insists.
“I don’t think anyone is smart at 19.” Mack reminds her. Lucie sighs. 
“I’m going inside. I need a break from life.”
“Okay.” Mack waves to her, then settles back into her book. 
Mack gets through several more chapters of her book before the group in the lake gets tired from swimming lessons. David comes to sit in Lucie’s vacated chair while Connor heads inside to grab Stella a well-earned snack. Lio and Savannah disappear down to the dock to join Liv and Luca there.
“That was super fun.” David sighs. “She really got the hang of it at the end.”
“She has the best coaches and hype boys down there.” Mack smiles, putting a book mark in her book then closing it. 
“Stella is such a firecracker. I love it. At one point, she sucked up some water and we were like ‘take a break!’. She refused. Just said ‘again’ and cruised right through that water to try again.” 
“She worked up an appetite too.” 
“Oh yeah. Needed a jelly sandwich.” David grabs one of Mack’s ankles, bringing her foot into his lap so he can massage it for her. “How is your book?”
“Good.” She smiles.
“Let me guess you’ve read it like 20 times?”
“Yeah and it get better every time.” She grins at him.
“My girl hates surprises.” He chuckles. 
“Yep.” She strokes her big toe down the center of his abs. She then lets it skirt over the ties of his board shorts before resting it back on his thigh. David licks his lips, slowly looking over at her. His green eyes sparkle, a slight smirk lifting a corner of his mouth up. It’s a warning. Mack purses her lips and looks away.
“I’m going to head inside.”
“Will you be back?” He asks. 
“Yeah I feel like I need a snack and a bathroom break.”
“Okay.” David releases her foot. Mack slides it from his lap then stands. She stretched her arms high into the sky, shaking her head at the way her boyfriends eyes are clearly on her boobs.
“Obvious.”
“Not trying to hide it, honey.” He says, leaning back in his chair.
Mack walks in through the sliding glass door, smiling as Stella has jelly smeared all over her face.
“Grape!” She exclaims, holding a half eaten portion out to her.
“Ooo, looks good.” Mack tickles here wet, ruffle covered belly then goes the the fridge to grab a sparkling water. She cracks the bottle open then glugs down a few sips.
“Okay, are we ready to go back out?” Connor asks his daughter. “Maybe do some back flutters this time?”
“I’ll come with babe!” Lucie calls from the living room.
Mack smiles, watching the Woods gather one another then head back out into the lake. The house is quiet, everyone out enjoying the hot summer sun. Mack leaves her water bottle on the counter, then heads upstairs to the guest bathroom. She quickly does her business, then washes her hands. After, she fixes her pony tail and double checks her sunscreen coverage still looks good on her face. She should probably grab a hat while she is inside.
The thought barely gets across her mind as she opens the door. Outside the bathroom, her boyfriend sits, bare-chested, board shorts swelling with a glint in his green eyes. Oh.
“What are you doing?” Mack asks as he steps forward. His hands on her hips push her back into the bathroom. He shuts the door, flipping the lock.
“I don’t trust Stella.” He explains. Mack closes her eyes, laughing and nodding her head. True.
“Bend over that counter.” He points to her. Mack scans his face, beginning to drip into her bikini bottoms with how damn possessed he looks. 
“That one?” She asks, jerking her hand over her shoulder. David turns her shoulders, then forces her to bend over the counter. Mack exhales in surprise. “Okay…” She laughs, then pulls her hair over one shoulder. She looks up in the mirror at him. “Now what?” David smirks at her.
“Your dad followed me into the house.” He tells her as he grabs the edges of her bottoms. Mack stills. She glances towards the door as the cloth falls to her ankles. “He thinks you’re the tamest daughter. The non-chaotic one who would never do something like beg her boyfriend to fuck her in the bathroom while he’s downstairs.”
His fingers glide over her puffy lips, gliding to her entrance to gather up her wetness then spread it across her sex. Mack swallows her moan, keeping her face neutral.
“I don’t know if I want it right now?” She tilts her head, challenging. David raises his eyebrows at her. He begins to undo the ties on his swim trunks, making Mack’s eyes lower with pleasure. 
“You don’t want this?” He asks, gathering his hard erection in his hand. He strokes her core with his swollen head. Mack sways from pleasure but shakes her head no. She breaks eye contact when she does this. David grabs her face, squeezing her cheeks for her to open her eyes. Her lashes flutter as she does, looking almost innocent in the mirror. “Say it again.” He eases just the tip of his cock into her. Mack tries to close her eyes and David squeezes her cheeks harder. “Baby. I asked you to do something for me.”
Mack sags into his body, causing her to swallow more of his shaft. David pulls out of her, letting the hardness slap against her outer lips as he waits for her answer. 
“I want it.” She moans as his fingers twirl her clit. 
“Yeah. Beg.”
“Please, I want your cock.” She whispers. She turns away from their reflection in the mirror to look at him. He leans down, kissing her lips, devouring her mouth like she is his lunch. 
Then he grips his shaft, rolling himself through her slit once, before plunging in. 
In her haze, Mack completely forgot about David’s statement.
Her dad came in with him. 
It isn’t until she is two minutes into getting fucked on the bathroom counter that it hits her. The handles of the cabinets bite into her thighs and knees. David brings her up on her tip toes to get better leverage. Then footsteps hit the stairs.
“Shit.” Mack whispers, reaching back to stop David’s thrusts into her. David looks at her in the mirror, then shakes his head. He leans more forward over her back and fucks deeper into her. The sounds fills the echoing bathroom and Mack shakes her head at him in the mirror. David stops, seeing her clear panic and discomfort.
“Trust me?” He asks her, slowly puling out then pushing back in. The elicit allure of pleasure blurs rational thought from her brain. Mack can only describe what happens next as pure insanity. She nods that he can continue. Then David puts his foot up on the toilet lid before pushes her down onto the counter again. He brings her hand to his balls to keep them from thrashing against her skin. Now his long, deep strokes hit into her without any crude clapping. Her ass nudges against his inner thigh and abdomen instead, allowing deep thrusts but eliminating the risk of being heard.
Mack clenches around him, shoving her mouth into her forearm. She bites down hard as her breasts sway into the cool marble from David’s hard fucks into her. He brings a hand to her neck, close to her shoulder, pulling her back onto his thick cock.
“Shhhh.” He mouths to her in the mirror when she looks up at him.
The closet door by the bathroom opens, they can hear rummaging around. Mack bites her lip, eyebrows squiggling together as she holds back a deep, primal moan.
“Good girl.” He mouths to her, barely audible.
The closet door shuts and the footsteps lead back towards the stairs, clomping down them. 
Once the coast is clear, David begins to fuck harder into her, long, strokes while his hands move to cup her breasts. He massages them, tweaking her nipples as he connects his chest with her back.
“Baby watch me make you cum in that mirror.” He demands. He grips her chin, forcing her gaze back in front of her.
Mack raises her brown eyes to him and watches. There, she sees every dip and curve of his hips as he fucks her pussy. She sighs, collapsing into his thrusts, letting his hands maneuver her body to get them both to their high. When she is close, he keeps that demanding pace, licking his lips, hips dipping down to get her at a better angle. His head rubs at her walls in a delicious tease that has Mack coming around him. He fucks her through her orgasm, keeping a tight grip on her hips as he takes what he needs.
He slams into her three more times, hard, unforgiving, then spills into her core. His hips smoosh her ass, forcing her stomach into the counter uncomfortably. The view of his face as he comes has Mack’s muscles fluttering around him again. She exhales a groan, holding his ass so he stays deeply buried inside of her. When he opens his soft green eyes to take her in, she clenches her walls around him again. David grins at her, then cups her ass, giving it a demanding squeeze. David presses his hips into her harder, then rolls her hips against him. Mack squeezes again, David bites his lip then hisses at the overstimulation.
“Fuck.”
David pulls out of Mack, bringing with him a glob of his cum. He grabs toilet paper, wiping it off, then goes to her used, puffy lips. He cleans her off as best he can, before pulling her bikini bottoms back into place. He tucks himself back into his shorts, then grabs Mack’s hips, holding on to her as he sighs.
“Better and better every time. I swear.”
“Yeah, cause you’re a freak in this house.” She chuckles. Her and David have had a great sex life since the beginning, but he has been almost insatiable since they’ve arrived in Switzerland. He shrugs.
“Something about you here has me hooked even more than usual.” Mack stands back up to her full height. David’s hands move to wrap around her stomach, holding her close. His big hands completely cover her abdomen, making Mack’s insides fill with butterflies. He stares at her in the mirror then turns to kiss her head. 
“I love you.” Mack tells him. “I don’t want to share you anymore. Let’s go take a nap.” Mack flips her hair back over her shoulder. “You can hold me and kiss me and love on me again when we wake up later.” David smiles.
“Sounds like Heaven.” 
Mack goes to the door, unflipping the lock then glancing both ways. When it’s clear, she pushes David out into the hallway. He laughs at how guilty she looks tiptoeing back to her room. She leans against the door, sighing in relief at not being caught.
“Now that I’m not dizzy from your dick, I will literally die if he heard us.”
“He didn’t hear anything.” David assures her. He has no idea, clearly, but Mack finds it adorable that he wants to ease her worries. “If he did, I’ll take the blame. Let him hate me so you can stay perfect in his eyes.”
“My dad definitely doesn’t think I’m perfect.” Mack crawls into bed next to him after changing into a pair of athletic shorts. David collects her to his chest immediately. 
“You’re perfect to me, honey.”
David rubs her hair.
Mack rubs his stomach.
Then they do the best thing you can on a summer vacation, fall asleep in a warm cocoon of love.
- - - & - - -
(David)
Exhausted from swimming in the lake all day, Mackenzie Hischier lays curled up into a perfect ball in her boyfriend’s lap. David strokes his hand along her back, careful to keep an even rhythm so she doesn’t wake up. She’s been fighting a nap all day after he kept her up most of the night. It wouldn’t be fair for him to wake up her again when she’s finally getting some good sleep. So slow, continuous strokes over her sweatshirt are what he does.
David has loved everything about Switzerland, but there is something sinfully sexy about fucking Mack in her childhood bedroom. He can’t get enough of it. He’s never been one to wake her up multiple nights in a row, for multiple rounds, but here he is, doing it for almost an entire month. He loves her soft moans, loves the way she bites onto the meat of his palm to stay quiet, loves knowing no one else has ever had her in that room before. Not even her dipshit college “boyfriend” who couldn’t find her clit.
What a fucking idiot. David finds himself quietly scoffing and shaking his head. He blinks away his thoughts, then adjusts Mack a bit on his thigh where her hip bone is digging into him. He tilts his head down to look at her face. Her lips are split apart and the left side of her nose squishes slightly up on his chest. He smiles down at her, loving how comfortable she is here with him. When he raises his gaze back to the room, he catches Nico Hischier studying them. David double checks his hands are in appropriate places on Nico’s daughter then gives him a nod. Nico nods back, a sign of acceptance, then turns back to the TV where a movie plays out.
David hopes to catch Nico and Lexi tonight without Mack hovering around the corner. He thinks she might finally be tired enough to go to bed first. David’s chest starts to pound a little harder in his chest at the thought of the conversation he needs to have with his girlfriend’s parents. He knows they like him, but hopes the last four weeks they’ve spent here has them completely comfortable with giving him permission to marry their daughter.
He can’t imagine life without Mack. She stormed into his life all hot and bothered, overstimulated and under appreciated. He’s gathered her up in the midst of all that and soothed those out of control parts of her by loving her so well. He knows her parents can see that, hell Nico is looking over at them again seeing it in real time. Mack finds David safe and comfortable. No one has ever been able to hold her free and kept at the same time. 
David vows to be the only one to do that. Ever.
After her parents give their blessing.
The movie ends and Sophie’s loud yawning makes Mack startle awake. She sighs, gripping David’s sweatshirt tighter. He kisses her head, then begins to work his grip around her back and under her knees.
“Ready?” He asks her. She nods. David stands with her in his arms, carrying her up the stairs to her room. He lays her on the queen sized bed, filled with a deep purple comforter adorned with ruffles. It’s so moody but girly, just like her. He can imagine her laying on this bed as a teenager, head phones in, book in front of her face as she ignored her dad’s second call for dinner.
“I’m gonna grab some water for us. I’ll be back.” He murmurs to her. Mack doesn’t even hear him. She’s already fallen back to sleep tucked into her sheets. 
David won’t wake her up tonight. It’s clear she needs the sleep.
Quietly, he tip toes out of the room. Lucie and Connor are saying their goodbyes with a sleeping Stella in her father’s arms. Nico smoothes the little girls curls down, then kisses her cheek gently.
“Goodbye, sweets. We will see you back home okay?” Nico assures the little girl. She nods sleepily in response, then yawns.
“Bye. See you for Fall break.” Sophie hugs the two adults, then skirts around everyone to go up to her room. David nods to Lucie and Connor.
“See you tomorrow at the airport.” He acknowledges them. They’re all heading back to New York on the same flight. Then Connor and Lucie will be heading to Massachusetts while Mack and David jet to Iowa.
Nico and Lexi walk the family out of the house to the car. David waits leaning against the wall in the entry way. He glances over his shoulder, listening for sounds of Mack, but hearing none. Even Sophie has gotten quiet upstairs. The two parents walk back into the big house holding hands. 
“Hey, I’m sorry to ah, pounce on you right at the end of the night, but I was hoping we could talk?”
“Sure.” Lexi nods, motioning with her hand back to the living room. David leads the way, sitting back in the chair him and Mack had been in earlier while her parents take the couch. He leans forward, elbows on his knees, hands clasped together. 
“What’s up?” Nico asks, a slight smile on his face. David smiles back, breathing out heavily as he glances at the pictures on the wall. There are several of Mack when she was younger with varying faces. One in particular he loves because she’s sticking her tongue out while crossing her eyes. She’s carefree like children are and he brings that same looseness out in her as an adult.
“To start, I want to say thank you for letting me stay here with your family. I have really enjoyed my time here. You two have welcomed me here, and into the family, without any reservations. You knew me before as Connor’s teammate but my on-ice personality is a little different than who I am off the ice. I know with your career, you understand that.” Nico chuckles and nods. 
“Um, every time I try to get the words together to describe what Mack means to me, I fail miserably, but I’m gonna try to get this right for you two. Simply put, I love her. Unconditionally. With every fiber of who I am, I love your daughter. Every single thing about her, even the parts of herself that she desperately tries to change because she thinks they aren’t good enough for the world. She’s moody, inconsistent, always wanting to run around the world and be anywhere but home. And I love it.”
“Mack can certainly be a little complex.” Lexi acknowledges as the three of them chuckle at David’s description of her.
“I hear you, but not to me. I see her. I know her. I hear her. I heard her when she ran in January. And I heard her when she came back to me too. That doesn’t scare me. I know she needs to go sometimes. She needs to be free to feel and grow and come to terms with what she probably already knows.  I’m never gonna cage her in. She will always know freedom and space while also having a home with me.” Lexi rolls her lips together, pursing them as her eyes fill with tears.
Nico brings his clasped hands to his lips, pressing into them until they turn white from the pressure. David swallows hard. How is this going? Is it going good? He can’t fucking read them. 
“I hope that what you’ve seen of me in this last four weeks has you believing my words and intentions with her. I want Mack to be my wife. I want to come home, take care of her, love her and support her. I want to have dreams and goals with her that we make come true in our own way- a mix of my grit and her creativity. So…” He trials off, reaching into the inner pocket of his sweatpants where he zipped the ring earlier. He pulls it out between his thumb and pointer finger. “With your blessing, I would really like to marry your daughter.” 
“Wow.” Lexi practically hiccups. She looks over at Nico who nods with his eyes closed. “Yeah.” Lexi brings her hands up to her eyes. She wipes her fingers under them then reaches for the ring. “Can I?” 
“Of course.” David hands it over to her. Lexi holds it delicately in her fingers, turning it every which way as the light collects in the diamonds.
“I don’t think… we ever really saw this for Mack.” Lexi acknowledges. 
“Yeah.” Nico clears his throat. “Mack just… never wanted to be in love. I think she was that way when you first met her too.” David nods. 
“Spicy when she doesn’t like how things make her feel.”
“Mhm.” Nico nods. He scratches at his forehead, then continues. “As a parent, all you want is for your kids to be happy. We were happy if Mack was happy. When Mack came home this winter, she was not happy. She was miserable. And even in those tough moments in the cabin with her, she loved you. She loved you enough to try to decide for you that you deserved better.” David shakes his head, smiling as he does it.
“Crazy.” 
“Yeah, well you’re the one signing up for a lifetime left of that.” 
“Can’t wait.” David beams. Nico chuckles.
“I believe that. Lex and I were talking the other night how good you are at loving her. It’s been a long time since we have seen Mack so comfortable in who she is and her roller coaster. She fights it a lot. She doesn’t like the parts of her that are out of control. But those parts aren’t so scary for her when she’s with you. She embraces them, lets them show and then pass because she’s safe with you. We can’t thank you enough for that. For loving her so completely that she doesn’t want to run anymore.” Lexi hands the ring over to Nico. He looks it over for a moment, then holds it in the air towards David. “She’s going to love that.”
“Yeah, she is.” David agrees.
“I know we don’t know your parents and truthfully, Lexi and I are sad about that as I’m sure you are too. But they would be very proud of the man you have become.” David stills, feeling tightness grip his throat. “They raised a strong, caring, empathetic person who works his ass off for the people he loves. Mack is lucky to be one of those people.” 
“Thanks.” David clears his throat. “That means a lot coming from you.” 
“You’re our kid now.” Lexi nods her head along with Nico. “And we love you.” 
“Big time.” Nico acknowledges. 
The three of them stand. Hugs are shared all around, then David dismisses himself to join Mack for bed. They have an early morning tomorrow. As David climbs back up the stairs, he sneaks a look over his shoulder at Nico and Lexi hugging each other. He grins as he walks down the hall.
David is finally going to get his family after all.
Read more Mack and David here.
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surelynotapornbot · 1 year ago
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I worry that if I kill someone the people around me will make stupid jokes about it.
"Damn, you kill the mood too? We've got a serial murderer over here"
"Give em the classic car maneuvers you showed that one guy in 2018!"
"That guy wont know what hit him! Just like poor old Todd Carlson"
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porciaenjoyer · 3 months ago
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that air force has caused itself... more grief with that silly bastard 😡. did you see the post this morning 📰? yes sir.. see that fellow's picture by the bed 🛌? yes sir.... and did you see that furniture 🛋 they bought from jordan marsh? what the hell did they let the reporters in there for ⁉️ are they crazy up there 😡? now you know what that's gonna do, any congressman is gonna get up and say "christ, if they can throw five thousand dollars 💰 away on this, let's cut 'em another billion dollars 💸!" you just SANK 👇 the air force budget! you're crazy up there, are they crazy 😑? that silly bastard with his picture next to the bed 🛌......! sir, i'm appalled, but 😓.. well, i'm appalled too 😒. yes sir... now the thing is ☝️, the thing of the matter is, i'm gonna get that furniture 🛋 — and i just told sylvester and you can talk to him — i want to find out if we paid 💰 for that furniture because i want it to go back 🔙 to jordan marsh. all right, sir... then i want that fellow's incompetent who had his picture taken 📸 next to mrs. kennedy's bed 🛌 if that's what it is, i mean he's a SILLY bastard 😡! i wouldn't have him running a cathouse 🏠! and that colonel carlson who let in larry newman and those reporters, is he crazy too 🤔? christ, they're not all incompetents ❗️ is that the way they're throwing money around 🤑 over there? you'd better look 👀 into it, and especially when you told me that they hadn't spent a cent 🤫! well, sir, this is obviously.. well, this is obviously a fuck up 😐.
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jake-marshall · 3 months ago
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Six Sentence Sunday - Sorry, Another Niche Fandom Edition
So in the past few weeks I've binge watched all of WKRP in Cincinnati and enjoyed it much more than I expected to. And getting attached to new series and characters of course also results in getting attached to new ships, lol. So I decided to combine my newfound ship brainrot with my long-standing love of baseball, and ended up starting a fic of Bailey + Andy going on a not-date to a Cincinnati Reds game (all in a bad ending!AU, where the series ending results in a format change). Sorry to everyone who follows me/my writing for literally anything else but the brainworms have been wriggling (like Red Wigglers).
“Oh, I’m fine, everything’s fine as can be, I guess. Listen, Bailey, I’ll cut to the chase: I was packing up – see, I’m headin’ back to Santa Fe at the end of the month, and I found some Reds tickets I’d forgot I had. For next Friday. Carlson gave ‘em to me, sort of a going-away gift, when I… well, when I left…” There’s a heavy pause, as the levity leaves his tone. “So, I was wonderin’ if you wanted to go with me.” “You’re leaving…?” Even though Bailey can’t really say she’s shocked - that it was realistic, if not inevitable - hearing it from Andy adds a significant weight. “I… I thought you might’ve caught on somewhere else in town.” “Yeah, well, maybe I could’ve but I don’t really know if I wanna. I dunno, it’s all up in the air right now, but…” “The game,” Bailey quickly interjects, embarrassed that she’d brought up such a touchy topic over the phone like this – especially when Andy’s doing something as nice as inviting her out somewhere. “Sorry, when’d you say it was, again?” She really can’t remember, her mind is still ringing with Andy’s admission of going back to New Mexico. At least it gets him to laugh again. “Next Friday, Bailey. Whaddya say, getting together with an old pal and catching up? Maybe seeing a Reds win too, but I can’t make any promises.” Bailey laughs as well, amused by what in the world there could possibly be to catch up on at this point. “I’d love to!” she answers, perhaps a bit too enthusiastically. “I mean, I… I have to see if I can get off work, but that’d be great, Andy.” “Work, huh? Who’s the one catching on somewhere else, now? Moved on to something bigger and better, already?” he teases. “Oh, knock it off.” She almost tells him about her new job - which is definitely not bigger or better than WKRP - but decides to save it, to have something to talk about at the game. “I’ll let you know by Sunday, okay?”
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lonewolflink · 3 months ago
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some thoughts about washington capitals 24-25 game 1 in no particular order
-absolutely 0 complaints about any of the new players. wow. this team looks totally different with them on it (in a good way). the speed, the mojo in the offensive zone...this is a New Look caps team for sure.
-losing roy and playing most of the game with 5 dmen is really unfortunate. praying that he is not out for an extended period of time...but if he is, alex2 is gonna need to step tf up
-given the roster turnover, playing most of the game with 5 D, and this being Game 1 for us vs Game 4 for the devils, i think we played quite well...
-...with the exception of the third line. good lord. they're gonna need Work and as i suspected the "4th" line is probably gonna be getting more ice time than lappy's line this season lol. milano needs to sit, put in vrana. idk what's wrong with sonny but his play on the ice is not it.
-PIERRE LUC DUBOIS RULES??? i'm sure he'll piss me off later this season but right now he's playing GREAT with willy and mcmikey, you can see flashes of serious offensive creativity that was just ABSENT on the caps last year in every way, and most importantly HE IS FEISTY. thus far pld is a point a game player in his caps tenure and he's a spicy quebecois meatball so i'm in love
-honorable mentions for who i am in love with from this game: chychrun and dewey.
-chychrun is...everything he's always been advertised to be. wow. i think he's about to be my new favorite player i LOVE defensemen who play like him i mean just watching him walk the blue line was incredible, his instincts are amazing...he and carlson seem to work well together??? wow
-DEWEY. MY KING. NIC DOWD MAY HAVE FAILED ME TONIGHT (it's ok dowder i know u won't let it happen again) BUT YOUUUUUUU. YOU SAID "i am the new garnet hathaway. this 4th line will be so powerful" AND I LOVE U FOR THAT
-caps pk looked REALLY fucking good (despite missing roy and dowd being in the box for two of the pks)
-caps pp looked loads better than last season already. not stagnant, new wrinkles, new personnel, just...the ability to give different looks other than OVI SHOT FROM THE OVI SPOT. love to see it
in conclusion hockey is back and so are my favorite chaos goblins
we'll get em next time boys
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pumpkinsy0 · 8 months ago
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Tim is Julian (I ALSO see him as Ray as well it's hard to make a decision) Curly is Ricky Pony is Lucy (if we wanna go purly, but i also see him as Bubbles) Johnny is Bubbles Bryon is Trevor Mark is Corey Angela is Sara Biff (from Rumble fish) Mr. Lahey Jerry is Randy Rusty James is Jacob Cathy Carlson is Barb
I DONT GAVE TO HIDE MY LOVE FOR TRAILER PARK BOYS ANYMORE WOOOOOO
i remember making this hc where when curly says something stupid, pony started calling them curlyisms and tim snd angela started using it, and now everyone knows about it
IM ROCKIN W THE WAY U SEE EM, IM NEVER LETTING THESE GO
mark and bryon as trevor and curly is SO real
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aspencovehq · 11 months ago
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eu queria fazer a santana de glee, mas não consigo pensar em nenhuma latina com cara de marrenta briguenta igual a naya tinha kkkk (rip diva) pode me sugerir algumas?
lizeth selene, isabela merced, maia reficco, camila mendes, bruna marquezine, melissa barrera, savannah lee smith, samantha logan, vanessa morgan, sofia carlson e alexia demie.
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lynxkaya · 2 years ago
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PREPARE TO GET STARSTRUCK! Acabamos de ver CASSANDRA “CASSIE” HAYES passando pelo tapete vermelho! Com seus VINTE E CINCO anos, ela é uma CANTORA E ATRIZ conhecida pelos seus fãs por ser muito CATIVANTE e CHARMOSA, embora há quem diga que nos bastidores ela possa ser bastante INQUIETA e SEM FILTRO. Você ouviu o que os tablóides andam dizendo sobre ela? Não? Ah, eu te conto! Estão dizendo que ELA TRAIU SEU EX NAMORADO! Será que isso é verdade? Hm… esperamos que não comprometa os seus futuros projetos porque realmente gostamos de vê-la no topo!
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nome: cassandra “cassie” hayes.
idade: 25 anos.
profissão: cantora e atriz.
orientação sexual: heterossexual.
inspiração musical: billie eilish
albuns: don´t smile at me, when all fall asleep where do we go?, happier than ever (ainda está lançando esse)
filmografia: cayle cooper em The D.C (atriz mirim), protagonista em Moonstruck (parodia de starstruck)
inspirações: devon lee carlson, fatinha (malhação), jessica olson, lorelai gilmore e mais...
BIOGRAFIA:
﹂ A vida imita a arte ou a arte imita a vida? cassandra nasceu e cresceu em uma família muito ambiciosa, filha de um policial aposentado e uma ex miss américa (que foi forçada a deixar sua carreira de lado quando deu luz a menina). sempre desejaram dinheiro, fama, prestigio, e com a criança não seria diferente. após notar o talento de cassie com o publico kristy resolveu leva-la para tentar a sorte em audições de TV. e não foi uma surpresa quando ela conseguiu seu primeiro papel em uma série adolescente.
﹂ o primeiro e único... ao menos em um bom tempo. seus pais que já haviam se acostumado a encher os bolsos de dinheiro e os copos de whisky enquanto promoviam festas regadas a jazz na sala de estar quase não acreditaram. a fonte de dinheiro havia secado, e após uma crise de choro e raiva a criança nunca mais foi chamada para atuar em outros papéis.
﹂ ainda na adolescência a cobrança de conseguir o estrelato para proporcionar um futuro melhor para a sua família continuava a todo vapor e cassie, que sempre amou cantar, lançou um cd independente, que não atingiu muito sucesso. no entanto, depois de muito tentar ela foi chamada para as gravações de Moonstruck, e foi lá que tudo mudou.
﹂ o filme em si foi um sucesso entre os jovens, retratando uma garota normal que se encontrava acidentalmente com um astro de cinema musical, e eles acabavam se apaixonando. mas assim como os fãs esperavam, o romance não ficou só nas telinhas, logo após encerrarem as gravações cassie e o famoso cantor engataram em um romance digno de novela, e por um tempo foram até eleitos como o casal do ano.
﹂ mas o termino veio após quase quatro anos, e muitos discos e musicas escritos em sua homenagem, havia acabado. assim como o previsto, as paginas de fofoca se encheram com as noticias sobre quem traiu quem, ou qual dos dois lados havia sido o errado. cassie saiu em partes mais prejudicada, sua fama havia aumentado e os holofotes agora estavam virados para si, mas a que custo? 
﹂ a saída foi usar todo o bom humor que sempre lhe convém para lançar mais musicas durante o atrito, deixando o publico curioso e sedento para saber mais sobre a historia. e ela jamais perderia a oportunidade de fingir que se diverte com isso... embora não seja muito reconhecida pelo fato de estar só começando, a mulher aproveita as regalias como pode, nunca recusando um lanchinho gratis ou pedidos de foto quando tem a oportunidade.
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claudiosuenaga · 2 years ago
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Não se deixe enganar: David Grusch é mais um desinformante do Governo. Quantas vezes não já ouvimos essas alegações antes?
Por Cláudio Suenaga
O ex-oficial de Inteligência David Grusch foi apresentado à comunidade ufológica e ao entorpecido mundo em geral no último dia 5 de junho pelo site The Debrief, que é definido pelos seus fundadores Micah Hanks, Tim McMilan e MJ Banias como "um site de notícias que oferece um local público para reportagens confiáveis ​​sobre ciência, tecnologia e notícias de defesa, com foco na ciência e tecnologia de ponta de amanhã." A crença fundamental que proclamam é a de que "o mundo de amanhã é construído sobre o progresso e a imaginação de hoje."
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Imediatamente, como é de praxe, grande parte da comunidade ufológica, incluindo os seus membros mais proeminentes e toda a mídia mainstream, recebeu as alegações com entusiasmo e asreplicou com exagero, destacando as credenciais desse membro da comunidade de inteligência envolvido com um programa secreto do governo para recuperar espaçonaves alienígenas acidentadas, em uma semelhança sinistra com campanhas recentes anteriores de desinformação bem documentadas do governo para promover e reforçar a crença no público de que estamos sendo invadidos por "inteligências alienígenas potencialmente hostis e perigosas". 
O premiado jornalista investigativo e escritor Ross Coulthart, autor de In Plain Sight: A fascinating investigation into UFOs and alien encounters from an award-winning journalist (New York, HarperCollins, 2021), entrevistou David Grusch na NewsNation, uma rede de televisão por assinatura americana de propriedade do Nexstar Media Group, que publicou ainda em seu site uma matéria bombástica no domingo, 11 de junho, assinada pelos jornalistas Andy Gipson, Miguel Sancho, Zoë Lake, Dana Leavitt e o próprio Ross Coulthart.
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David Grusch em entrevista ao premiado jornalista investigativo Ross Coulthart nos estúdios da NewsNation.
Figuras de proa da mídia e auto assumidos entusiastas de OVNIs, como Matt Walsh, comentarista político apresentador do podcast The Matt Walsh Show e colunista do The Daily Wire, e Tucker Carlson, apresentador de televisão, comentador e analista político, conhecido por ter apresentado o Tucker Carlson Tonight entre 2016 e 2023, prontamente legitimaram Grusch. Logo, o republicano Tim Burchett, membro da Câmara dos Representantes dos Estados Unidos, estava dizendo que o denunciante era "muito crível". O jornalista britânico Nick Pope, em entrevista ao The Guardian em 6 e 8 de junho, disse que, durante seu tempo no início dos anos 1990 investigando OVNIs para o Ministério da Defesa do Reino Unido, uma atribuição que ele jamais comprovou, "não viu nenhuma evidência concreta de artefatos ou materiais não humanos", mas esperava que as "muito significativas" alegações de Grusch conduzissem as investigações de OVNIs a uma conclusão. Tom Rogan, escrevendo no Washington Examinerem 12 de junho, estava cético em relação à extensão das alegações de Grusch, mas disse que elas deveriam ser mais investigadas e que, embora ele "não tenha sido capaz de confirmar", ele acredita que "o governo dos EUA está em posse de materiais relacionados a OVNIs de design exótico".  
Isso é o que a mídia mainstream mais faz. Se antigamente a regra do bom jornalismo era ser sempre do contra para favorecer a apuração da verdade, hoje é dar destaque ao que já vem pronto de fontes oficiais e agências noticiosas e a tudo que esteja enquadrado nos consensos político-científicos estabelecidos, bem como na cartilha politicamente correta da Agenda 2030. A mídia, assim como a maior parte das pessoas hoje, não acredita que alguém possa sinceramente ter posições destoantes sem ser ativamente maligno. Isso ocorre porque estamos usando óculos humanos que geralmente são quase impossíveis de tirar. A pura estranheza aqui não é de origem alienígena. É uma estranheza humana. Somos muito mais estranhos que os alienígenas.
O primeiro argumento daqueles que defendem "denunciantes" como Grusch, é que há evidências abundantes de encontros alienígenas que remontam há décadas. E, de fato, há evidências abundantes: evidências abundantes de que algumas pessoas dizem ter visto luzes assustadoras e criaturas assustadoras, da mesma forma que algumas pessoas disseram ter visto elfos, fadas, deuses, demônios e monstros ao longo da história. Na era científico-tecnológica em que vivemos, só o que soa razoavelmente verossímil e lógico para a imensa maioria é a figura do extraterrestre.
O Debrief, dizem seus fundadores e mantenedores, é um órgão independente, "autofinanciado" por eles mesmos quando de seu lançamento, em plena pandemia, no final de 2020, dedicado "a explorar e relatar os desenvolvimentos em ciência, defesa e inteligência, tecnologia de ponta e conhecimento que existe na periferia da compreensão humana". Embora centrado em questões de ciência, tecnologia e defesa, ou por isso mesmo, "Quando justificado, acreditamos também que fenômenos da natureza que abordam áreas onde os paradigmas científicos atualmente não se estendem também devem ser examinados e discutidos com integridade e rigor jornalístico."
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Tal premissa, que deveria ser basilar, mas que por não ser a diferencia um tanto, se conspurca, no entanto, com outras tantas clichês e de cunho politicamente correto que a alinham com quase todos os demais órgãos da mídia mainstream, todos assumidamente a serviço da mesma agenda e comprometidos com os ideias de bilionários do Vale do Silício como Elon Musk, a quem citam e tomam como parâmetro. Destarte, o ato de "questionar" deles só vai até certo ponto e para nas fronteiras dos territórios que entendem como "não dignos" de serem explorados, bem como nos "consensos" que as grandes corporações políticas, científicas e empresarias estabeleceram e que não podem ser de nenhuma forma contestados, sob pena de banimento e cancelamento.
O Debriefentra no coro alarmista e apocalíptico da Agenda 2030 da ONU e chancela e ratifica engodos como o do aquecimento global e da Covid, bem como dá carta branca aos "senhores do mundo", os bilionários do Vale do Silício, para que nos salvem com sua tecnologia "milagrosa" da iminente catástrofe, senão vejamos:
"Entre elas estão as ameaças que incluem o potencial de eventos de extinção em massa resultantes do impacto de um asteroide ou alguma catástrofe semelhante. A mudança climática também é uma preocupação bem reconhecida entre os cientistas; e, como aprendemos em 2020, as preocupações com o surgimento de uma nova cepa de vírus, resultando em uma pandemia global, nunca mais podem ser ignoradas. O progresso tecnológico, quando realizado de forma ética e na promoção dos valores humanos, bem como com respeito e preocupação com toda a vida na Terra e nosso meio ambiente, pode trazer a promessa de mitigar tais ameaças."
Temos, portanto, motivos mais do que suficientes para questionar os que se dizem questionadores. Por que estão se valendo de todo seu aparato, prestígio e credibilidade para inculcar e reforçar na mente do público a crença e a certeza de que o governo há muito possui as provas da presença extraterrestre sem antes ao menos questionar por que o governo justamente de uns anos para cá e agora mais do que nunca, resolveu dar aval a um fenômeno antes marginal e liberar documentos e informações confidenciais e permitir e até encorajar a livre atuação de denunciantes? Por muito menos, Edward Snowden acabou caçado pelas agências de Inteligência e teve de buscar asilo, e Julian Assange acabou preso e hoje se encontra sob custódia da Polícia. Por que só Grusch desfruta do privilégio de dar entrevistas tranquilas à TV?
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O fato é que esses insiders ou whistleblowers, sem apresentarem, como sempre, qualquer prova, respaldados apenas por seus altos cargos e postos, nos brindam com revelações as mais fantásticas, a confirmar muitas daquelas suspeitas construídas ao longo das décadas em cima do mito de Roswell, como se estivessem investidos em cumprir determinadas diretivas "patrióticas", enquanto se fingem de rebeldes, idealistas e iconoclastas para maior efeito de convencimento.
Jornalistas tão gabaritados, assumidamente capazes de examinar o papel da tecnologia que vai da convencional à disruptiva, como se arvoram, não podem ser tão ingênuos a ponto de deixar passar batido tais implicâncias. Das duas uma: ou as desconhecem mesmo, e neste caso são ineptos, ou fingem desconhecer, e neste caso são desonestos e estão a serviço daqueles que deveriam estar questionando, e que são justamente o que estão mudando o nosso modo de vida e moldado, para muito pior, o nosso futuro.
Ademais, todas as alegações que o Debrief alardeia como grandes novidades nada têm de novo. Quantas vezes já não ouvimos tudo isso antes? Que o governo americano resgatou naves, que fez engenharia reversa nelas, que conserva metamateriais, etc.  É o remake do remake, o déjà vu, requentando com novos termos e linguajar pretensamente sofisticados, politicamente corretos e afetadamente acadêmicos. Centenas de vezes antes já ouvimos alegados infiltrados e denunciantes tão ou mais gabaritados com alegações tanto quanto ou até mais extraordinárias. Mas como dizia Carl Sagan, "Alegações extraordinárias exigem provas extraordinárias". Será que desta vez, pelo menos, mostraram alguma prova? Não, como sempre, nenhuma. Bastaria que apresentassem apenas uma e não seria necessário tanto palavreado.
O Debrief diz aspirar "estudar descobertas que contornam o limite do desconhecido e desenvolvimentos que podem, com sorte e perseverança, ajudar a nos preparar para os desafios que o mundo de amanhã trará". Se seu comprometimento com os que estão por trás da sinistra agenda de controle total é tão profundo como essas "reportagens" parecem indicar, o desafio maior será fazer com que o mundo tenha um amanhã.
DE COMO O FENÔMENO OVNI VEM SENDO USADO NO GRANDE ENGODO DA FALSA INVASÃO EXTRATERRESTRE
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Pela característica intrínseca em camuflar seus segredos sob densas camadas de desinformações, lendas, engodos e mentiras, o Fenômeno OVNI tem servido como um dos mais eficientes instrumentos de poder e de controle social por parte das esferas mais altas e reservadas das agências de inteligência, sociedades secretas e fundações milionárias que nas últimas décadas cresceram até alcançarem dimensões exponenciais e adquirirem uma ascendência maior do que em qualquer outra época da história.
Foi o que vimos mais uma vez no início deste ano com a onda de "abatimentos de OVNIs" anunciados pelos governos dos EUA e do Canadá, que ao mesmo tempo em que acusaram a China de invadirem o seu "inexpugnável" espaço aéreo com simplórios "balões de espionagem", procuraram sugerir que não só estavam caçando autênticas naves espaciais de outros planetas, como possuíam uma tecnologia assaz capaz de derrubá-las…
E é o que estamos vendo agora com as "bombásticas" revelações feitas pelo The Debrief de que o governo dos EUA de fato detém metamateriais em seu poder, avalizadas por altos membros de órgãos militares e de inteligência.
Se a mídia mainstream em geral e até o Vaticano seguem na mesma toada, não significa que está havendo uma "abertura" ou uma "aceitação" do assunto OVNI por parte deles, mas antes uma complacência pelo comprometimento mútuo com a nefanda agenda da Elite oculta.
E se por complacência ou ignorância que vai até as raias da obstinação, os ufólogos consideram que o poder se circunscreve apenas àquelas partes mais visíveis dos setores governamentais e dos interesses políticos mais imediatos e patentes em seus choques sucessivos, antagonismos e equilíbrios temporários, e assim saúdam como um avanço a "abertura" e o "reconhecimento" oficial quanto ao assunto, é porque desconhecem que os altos poderes só liberam as informações que consideram mais apropriadas para gerar precisamente aqueles efeitos que desejam, ou seja, para fazer as pessoas acreditarem exatamente naquilo que eles querem que acreditem.
Portanto, não pode haver algo mais ingênuo, tolo e pueril do que confiar nas versões e atitudes oficiais das altas esferas, mesmas que estas pareçam favoráveis à primeira vista. Destarte, deixo aqui um apelo a todos os colegas ufólogos, lembrando que também sou um, para ficarem atentos e não permitirem que sejam usados como "inocentes úteis" no Projeto Grande Engodo que já está fase avançada de implementação.
O público e os ufólogos, como sempre, infelizmente, vem engolindo tudo bovinamente, aceitando placidamente o aumento das despesas militares e por conseguinte do poderio dos órgãos de Inteligência e do Estado para nos proteger contra uma iminente falsa invasão alienígena, totalmente alheios que estão ao fato simples e óbvio de que os governos só divulgam o que querem e da forma que querem para atingir determinados intentos de sua Agenda. A degradação da inteligência, o decréscimo no QI e a estupidificação geral das massas que a mídia mainstream, a indústria cultural e o sistema educacional vêm promovendo há tempos, tem tudo a ver com isso.
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Andrew Marsh (Michael Forest) é um milionário que foi encontrado morto na cama, aparentemente assassinado devido à presença de vestígios de cocaína em seu sangue. A principal suspeita é Rebecca Carlson (Madonna), sua namorada, que é bem mais nova que ele e é a principal beneficiada no testamento. Antes mesmo de ser chamada pela polícia, Rebecca resolve contratar Frank Dulaney (Willem Dafoe) como seu advogado. Ao conhecê-la melhor Frank passa a descofiar que o estilo sexual agressivo de sua cliente possa ter causado a morte de Andrew.
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ladylooch · 4 months ago
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Will David answer questions on the teams podcast about his relationship with Mack Hischier?
David does not talk about Mack when they are dating. At all. Ever. ( see below). After they are engaged though, he is happy to discuss her. Once they are married, he is full on “my wife” guy. Cannot shut up about her. Every other answer starts with “well, my wife says” or “My wife and I were talking about…” 
Let’s see more below about his response when they are dating...
In a sound proof media room, David Carlson stretches out his long legs beneath the table. He clasps his fingers together, leaning back in his chair as he lists off answers to the rapid fire questions the two podcast hosts are shooting at him.
“Last Binge Watch?” 
“Ah…” He thinks about what him and Mack are watching. “Brooklyn 99.”
“Nice! Favorite musician?”
“I’m an old school guy. Big into Garth Brooks right now.”
“Okay. Favorite thing to do on an off day.”
Have his face buried in Mack’s tits. He grins and blinks that thought away quickly.
“Go for a walk or meet up with friends. I can’t sit still for long. It’s the farm kid in me.”
The rapid fire questions have done a good job breaking the ice. David doesn’t love doing these things but knows he has certain obligations he has to do from time to time. He would rather do this than be pulled out of the locker room between periods.
The questions begin to shift from quick hits to longer, hockey focused ones. David fills them in on his trajectory to the show, what college was like, and if he really goes back to Iowa and works the farm every summer.
“What do you mean do I really do that?” David shoots back, cracking up. “Yeah, man. I really go work my farm in the summer. I've got pictures if you need 'em."
“That is insane. How do you do that and play hockey at such a high level? That is two high intensity jobs.”
“I’ve got staff. My farm manager, Felix, looks after the place for me. Couldn’t do it without him. We’ve got a group of farm hands, but mostly in the winter it’s maintenance and getting ready for the next season. Pretty cold. I’m glad I get to miss that part of the year. But yeah, it's my family farm, I grew up on it and couldn't see myself selling it off for someone else to run that land."
“Wow, that’s crazy. Do you ever sleep?”
“No.” He answers immediately, smirking.
David and the hosts chuckle in unison. 
“I have a great group of people back home who help. If I have to head back East early, my buddies Cody and Trevor will come help the group get the farm ready for harvest. I’m lucky. Nothing better than a small town helping each other out.”
“Speaking of harvest and fall activities…. what’s Thanksgiving dinner like for you and Woody?"
“What?” David asks, raising his eyebrow.
“I don’t know that they would celebrate Thanksgiving? They're Swiss.” The other host questions.
“Yeah, I guess, let's start there do you celebrate Thanksgiving? Cause Woody’s wife and your girlfriend are sisters.”
“Yeah, they’re half American tho.” David answers with an awkward laugh. He didn't see this going in that direction.
“Who cooks dinner?”
“Woody and his wife. I pick up the pie wherever Lucie Wood tells me too. That’s about all I’m good at contributing. Woody is a really good cook though. Him and Lucie kept me fed most of the time the last few years because we lived in the same building.”
“Is that how you and your girlfriend met?” The directness about Mack makes David shift in his chair. He reaches up, rubbing at his nose to hide his awkward lip scrunch.
“Sorry, boys but we aren’t going to go there today. I’m gonna keep that part of my life off the pod. She deserves her privacy.” 
“Oh shoot, sorry man. Didn’t mean to intrude.” The hosts genuinely answer. "We can cut that out."
“No worries.” David waves the concern away. He isn’t upset that they asked about her, but he isn’t going to say anything else about her. Mack has been clear that unless there is something more permanent between them- like a ring- she won’t be talking about him publicly. He feels it’s fair to respect her wishes in this space too.
David plans on telling Mack as much when he stops by her place after work. She swings the door open then shoots herself into his awaiting arms. She has had work events the last two days and they haven’t seen each other. He breathes her in then maneuvers his face to kiss hers.
“Mmm.” She sighs, then threads her fingers through his hair. Her hands grip his head, keeping his head to hers to kiss him again. “I’m gonna ignore what’s in your mouth right now cause I missed you so much.”
“Shit. Sorry.” He mutters. He uses his tongue to pull the tobacco pouch from his cheek. He meant to toss it as he was walking in but Ron distracted him with pictures of his newest grandchild.
“It’s fine. I guess. Cause you're cute and all.” She rolls her eyes at him teasingly. “How was your day?” She saunters back towards the kitchen, giving David a nice show of her ass in her blue leggings. 
“Good.” He murmurs distractedly. It isn’t until she rounds the island that he is able to raise his eyes away from her peach of an ass.
“Nice.” She laughs. David shrugs. “How did the podcast go?”
He had mentioned it to her earlier in the day, saying he was staying at the rink later and wouldn’t be able to catch lunch with her. Another reason to hate having media obligations: less time with his girl.
“It was good.” He murmurs, reaching into her bowl of popcorn and popping a kernel in his mouth. “This dinner?”
“No I ordered Indian.”
“Cool.” He nods, then grabs a handful. “Ah, they tried to ask me about you.”
“Really?” She turns to him with a scrunched look on her face. “Why?”
“Baby, it’s so funny to me that you have no idea who you are in the hockey world.” 
“Is it that I don’t know or that I don’t care?” David raises his eyebrows in a ‘fair’ response. “What did you say?”
“I said I wasn’t going to talk about ya.” He walks behind her, letting his hand cup her ass as he goes. He opens her fridge and pulls out a Coke. He wants a beer, but he has been lagging too much ass on the ice this week to be hitting the sauce.
“Thank you.” She smiles at him, clearly appreciating that he understands where the line is for her.
“Didn’t want you to get all embarrassed about dating a dumb hockey player.”
“You know that’s not it.”
“I know, honey.” He says, coming back to her. This time he grips her ass in both hands. “How was your day?”
“Good.” She smirks at him, purposefully keeping her answer short as she works her hands under his t-shirt to touch his abs. “Dinner is still a half hour away…”
“Hmm, what should we do?” He mumbles against her lips. She grips the waistband of his jeans and begin to tug him back towards the bedroom. He halts her with his hands on her hips. “What we gonna do in there that we can’t do here?”
Then he swoops her up into his arms to lay her back on the hard floor. 
Yeah, this part of his life is just for him.
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dbaco · 24 days ago
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Drawing Machines #10
Michael Noll
#inspiração
A. Michael Noll é reconhecido como um precursor na arte computacional e animação, além de ter desempenhado funções diversas e notáveis ao longo de sua carreira. Foi Assessor de Ciências na Casa Branca, ocupou cargos de gestão e planeamento na AT&T, trabalhou como professor universitário e administrador, além de se destacar como autor, colunista, crítico de música clássica, arquivista e biógrafo. A sua produção literária mantém-se ativa, com foco em telecomunicações e temas relacionados.
Durante cerca de 15 anos, Noll realizou investigações fundamentais na Bell Labs, sendo pioneiro no uso de computadores digitais nas artes visuais e na animação estereoscópica, aplicando esses avanços tanto no domínio artístico como científico. No início da década de 1970, assumiu um papel de liderança na AT&T, identificando oportunidades para o desenvolvimento de novos produtos e serviços. O seu contributo académico inclui mais de 90 artigos publicados, seis patentes registadas e a autoria de 12 livros sobre diversos aspectos das comunicações. Desde 1990, produziu mais de 130 artigos de opinião em colunas de jornais de grande circulação e empresariais, além de mais de 30 críticas de música clássica para a Sociedade Clássica de Nova Jersey.
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autor: A. Michael Noll titulo :Gaussian-Quadratic
Ano:1963 material: drawing, b/w, computer generated. Ink on paperSize: 19,5 × 13 cm (graphic), 27,8 × 21,8 cm (sheet) FORTRAN on IBM 7090, printed with Stromberg-Carlson 4020 microfilm-plotter
" In general, completely random two-dimensional pictures are not very interesting. However the computer is also able to mix together randomness and order in mathematically specified proportions to achieve a desired effect. The intial attempts at such mixing used Gaussian randomness for the X-axis co-ordinates but introduced a specified and non-rendom mathematical function for genrating the Y-axis co-ordinates. Gaussian Quadratic is a particularly good example of this mixing approach. Ninety lines join together 100 points whose horizontal positions are Gaussian. The vertical positions increase quadratically, i.e. the first position has a vertical position from the bottom of the picture given by 1^2 +5 * 1, the second point 2^2 + 5 * 2 , the third point 3^2 + 5 * 3, etc. The maximum picture size is limited to 1024 units wide by 1024 units high, and thus the 30th point would be off the top of the picture (30^2 + 5 * 30 = 1050 ) . To prevent this from happening, the vertical positions at the top are reflected to the bottom of the picture and then continue to rise. the result is a line that starts at the bottom of the picture and randomly zigzags to the top in continually increasing steps; at the top the line is ’ translated’ to the bottomto continue it’s rise. The standard derivation of the Gaussian density is 150. "
Michael A. Noll Referred from Page 153 Cybernetics, Arts and Ideas
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misfitwashere · 2 months ago
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Trump’s testosterone-poisoned picks
Toxic masculinity is all about male dominance and female subservience. It is closely allied to fascism. 
ROBERT REICH
NOV 26
Friends,
Connect these dots:
Trump initially nominated Matt Gaetz for attorney general despite charges that Gaetz paid for drug-filled orgies with underage girls.
Former Fox News host Pete Hegseth, Trump’s choice for secretary of defense, is alleged to have raped a woman. In a newly released police report, the woman said Hegseth took her phone, blocked his hotel room door when she tried to leave, and sexually assaulted her. Hegseth has admitted paying the woman hush money because, he says, he was afraid he’d lose his job at Fox News if the allegation became public.
Hegseth’s nomination had already generated concern because of his opposition to women serving in combat. 
Robert F. Kennedy Jr., Trump’s pick for secretary of health and human services, is alleged to have groped a family babysitter. She went public with her allegation in July. 
Kennedy allegedly had an affair with reporter Olivia Nuzzi, whose former fiance said in a court filing that she told him Kennedy wanted to “possess,” “control,” and “impregnate” her. 
Elon Musk is being sued by several former employees for “treating women as sexual objects to be evaluated on their bra size,” “bombarding the workplace with lewd sexual banter,” and creating a sexually charged workplace that treats women as objects.
Trump himself was found in civil trial to have sexually assaulted E. Jean Carroll, and she won two civil court judgments against him for $83.3 million. 
Trump says that the more than two dozen other women who have accused him of sexual misconduct were lying. 
And, of course, Trump is heard on the “Access Hollywood” tape saying, “When you’re a star, they let you do it. You can do anything. Grab ‘em by the pussy. You can do anything.” 
Trump’s Republican National Convention was an exercise in hyper-masculinity, including Hulk Hogan roaring and ripping off his shirt. 
During the 2024 election, Trump surrogates mocked Democrats for not being able to define a “woman.” 
In the election, more than 40 percent of the advertisements aired by Trump's campaign and pro-Trump groups focused on Harris’s support for transgender people: The ads claimed Harris “supports taxpayer-funded sex changes for prisoners” and “even supports letting biological men compete against our girls in their sports.”
Trump said he would protect women “whether the women like it or not.”
During the campaign, JD Vance said that declining rates of birth in the U.S. constituted a “civilizational crisis” and proposed that adults without children should pay higher taxes and have fewer voting rights. 
In a 2021 interview with Fox News host Tucker Carlson, then-Senate-candidate Vance complained that the U.S. was being run by “a bunch of childless cat ladies who are miserable at their own lives and the choices that they’ve made and so they want to make the rest of the country miserable, too.” Vance continued: “It’s just a basic fact — you look at Kamala Harris, Pete Buttigieg, AOC — the entire future of the Democrats is controlled by people without children. And how does it make any sense that we’ve turned our country over to people who don’t really have a direct stake in it?”
Trump appointed three Supreme Court justices who helped overturn Roe v. Wade.
Among them was Brett Kavanaugh, whose confirmation was dominated by allegations that he sexually assaulted a young woman. 
In recent court filings, the attorneys general of Idaho, Kansas, and Missouri claim that expanded access to abortion pills is “causing a loss in potential population or potential population increase” and that “decreased births” were inflicting “a sovereign injury to the state itself.” 
What’s the connection? 
Disdain of women, a belief that they exist for male pleasure and reproduction, and fear of non-standard forms of gender identity and sexual orientation. 
All are deeply embedded in Trumpism. 
Zoom out and we can see that neofascism (as exemplified by Trump, Viktor Orbán, and Vladimir Putin) is organized around male dominance. Women are relegated to subservient roles.
Under neofascism, anything that challenges the traditional heroic male roles of protector, provider, and controller of the family is considered a threat to the social order. Anything that challenges the traditional female role as reproducer of the male bloodline is viewed as a danger to society. 
Neofascism targets gay and transgender people because they are thought to challenge or weaken the heroic male warrior.
Seen through this prism, Trump’s appointment of many men charged with sexual harassment, men who believe women should not be in combat and should be mothers, and men who oppose abortion and believe women should be forced to have babies even if they don’t want them, forms a coherent neofascist belief system. 
The basic tenet is male dominance and female subservience.
What do you think?
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