#i also want to go to southern france now

[ypinkoranges]

currently reading lie with me by philippe besson, and every few pages I have to stop and cry. Bear in mind that it was a Monday today.

[solarpunkaestheticweek]

Other Events During Solarpunk Aesthetic Week - Event 3 Edition

It may be Solarpunk Aesthetic Week, but we're not gonna just assume we're the only thing going on! So let's highlight a few other things that are happening this week, so they can maybe inspire some of what you do for Solarpunk Aesthetic Week!

Pollinator Week 2023 actually takes place June 17th - 23th just like our event!

"Pollinator Week is an annual celebration in support of pollinator health that was initiated and is managed by Pollinator Partnership. It is a time to raise awareness for pollinators and spread the word about what we can do to protect them. The great thing about Pollinator Week is that you can celebrate and get involved any way you like! Popular events include planting for pollinators, hosting garden tours, participating in online bee and butterfly ID workshops, and so much more."

Feel free to check their site here to learn more! Maybe make some pollinator-inspired art and take some biodiversity-boosting actions to celebrate!

Juneteenth/Juneteenth National Independence Day is a federal holiday in the United States commemorating the emancipation of enslaved African Americans, celebrated on the anniversary of an order proclaiming freedom for slaves in Texas on June 19th 1865 (two and a half years after the Emancipation Proclamation was issued). You may see and hear of public readings, street fairs, cookouts, parades, and more celebrating this event in the US--especially since it was officially declared a federal holiday in 2021, meaning its an official day off from school and work for many people now.

Always, but especially on this day, consider the important role and contributions of African Americans and other Black groups have had and will continue to have on history, punk spaces, and the present and future of Solarpunk!

Summer Solstice is June 20th in the Northern Hemisphere, marking the official beginning of the summer season! This day symbolizes the zenith of the sun's position in the sky, and the longest day of the year.

We're called Solarpunks for a reason! And coinciding with this date was totally purposeful on our parts. Let the sun inspire your works--whether it be thinking up solar panel concepts, painting a sunny meadow scene, or just imbuing your work with the bright and blazing energy of our brightest star, go forth and create!

Winter Solstice is also June 20th in the Southern Hemisphere, marking the official beginning of the winter season! This day symbolizes the death and subsequent rebirth of the sun, and is the shortest day and longest night of the year.

When we visualize Solarpunk, we tend to think of bright and sunny spring and summer days, with lush green growth all around. But what would Solarpunk look like in the fall and winter? Let's start talking about it, changing up our color palettes and creating! And if it's wintertime for you right now, tell us about how you're solarpunking even in the colder months!

June 23rd is the last day of Solarpunk Aesthetic Week this summer, and it's also World Music Day, also known as Fête de la Musique! World Music Day celebrates the universal language of music. This day originated in France in 1982, aiming to encourage both amateur and professional musicians to showcase their talents in public spaces, while also providing free access to concerts and performances for the public. This observance promotes the importance of music in society and celebrates its cultural diversity.

Music often plays a major role in people's lives today, and I see it being no different in a Solarpunk future. Whether you're writing up song lyrics or making chill beats, or listening and contributing to our various collaborative Solarpunk playlists, or anything music related--let's take a moment to consider the power of music to spread messages and hope!

Is there more we're forgetting? Want to share the way you celebrate a particular event? Sound off and let us know--we'd love to hear about other related events and how you celebrate them!

[goguenard]

William Solaire HEADCANONS (very random)

(I will probably post a part II with more romantic/spicy headcanons but for now there you go)

-Huge dirty dancing fan, knows all the song and probably the whole movie by heart. Alexis showed him once and now they watch it every year at the clan (yes they have movie nights)

-He used to keep track of fashion trends and dressed appropriately but ended up sticking with a Victorian style and only dressing up according to the trends if required

-He always loved sketching and designing objects/jewellery and he still does it to this day (all in traditional with parchment paper and charcoal pens) he often finds local artists and commissions them to make his designs as gifts for the clan

-Very confused by technology and only knows the bare minimum, he would like to learn more but he genuinely struggles so he mostly asks Sam and Lovely

-He bonds a lot with Lovely, they have a book club together (Angel, Cam and some clan members are appart of it), Lovely explains gen Z stuff and William tells them stories

-William is a big tea enjoyer and keeps everyone’s favorite tea or coffee beans (also knows how to make homemade coffee) in his office when they come by to talk

-He drew portraits of every meaningful person he met and does more rendered ones (sometimes paintings) of everyone in the clan, he does little sessions where he invites them over to his residence one afternoon to pose however they want to

-On that note, when it comes to Quinn’s or Adam’s portraits he asked Darlin and Lovely what they wanted to do with them and they ended up burning them as a way to heal (he proposed that idea and picked a very nice location where they ate s’mores afterwards)

-He is from a seaside city in the south of France called Collioure, this city is known for its artists and was actually the place where the fauvism movement (an art movement) was born which is one of his favourite art movements with realism (him being from there also means that he has a southern accent, a french one but still a southern accent)

-He doesn’t eat much human food but likes to bake french treats like Bottreaux which is a simple diamond shaped fritter toper with sugar (also known as the fritter from princess and the frog) its very easy to make so he makes a bunch for the clan and often goes to New Orléans to eat them, he also has a cutesy « kiss the cook » apron that Vincent bought him to mock him years ago (he loved it and thought it was a progression in their relationship)

-Let’s be real, this man doesn’t care for pronouns. I think he identifies as a man but genuinely do not care how people refer to him, ESPECIALLY since he knows that using multiple pronouns help queer clan members feel more comfortable with their own identity

-This man is also probably pan or bi (i do think he might have a slight preference for men), and although he had PLENTY OF TIME to do so I don’t think he hooked up with a lot of people, only when he was curious about something (im not saying this man never got intimidate with anyone im saying that he wouldn’t ask for it and probably tested stuff because he wanted to)

-Demi sexual king that is also a strong believer in soulmates, reason why I think he never was in a relationship, he waited for his soulmate (scenario where he believes in romantic soulmates)

-Actually loves the sun especially the clear blue sky of southern france, he misses it a lot and paints a lot of sky because of it when he feels sad

-Contrary to Sam he actually prefers to eat from people, because he sees it as an interaction with someone rather than just a meal or an energy boost. So he has a bunch of different people (all consensual ofc) he regularly feeds on.

-Can handle social situations just fine, he is very charismatic and well spoken BUT it does tires him a lot (as to why Vincent handles most of it) so sometimes when he comes home from a very social day /week he doesn’t control his abilities as well and has broken door handles, curtains, sinks ect…

(The town in question aka Collioure)

(And the Bottereaux <33 fucking love those fritters)

[jungkookjeon0007]

Nights in Vegas | CH. 8 (JJK FF)

☆ summary: When Olivia flies to Las Vegas for her first ever BTS concert w/ her best friend, she was expecting to make lots of unforgettable memories... What she wasn't expecting was to end up with the lead singer, Jeon Jungkook, knocking on her hotel room door only to find her in nothing but a towel. What will happen when the golden maknae wants to see her again? Will it lead to heartbreak, or a promising future for them both?

☆ pairing(s): jungkook x olivia.

☆ ratings: (18+) for detailed sex scenes + harsh language.

☆ genre: smut, angst, fluff.

☆ word count: 1.5k.

☆☆☆☆☆☆

We went to grab some lunch at the cutest place called The Blueberry Hill Family Restaurant and it was seriously some of the best food I've ever eaten.

We talked and had a good time laughing at each other's jokes and the most embarrassing things that have happened to us in our lives, debating whose was worse.

Once our bellies were full, it was time to take a few tours and do some sight seeing around the city. Jungkook had planned the whole day for us, so I had no idea what was on his itinerary.

We arrived at our destination and I was stunned to see a helicopter waiting for us. I looked at him with a confused expression, "A helicopter? Where are we going in a helicopter?"

He replied with a mischievous smile, "You'll have to wait and see because I can't spoil the surprise."

He winked at me, grabbing my hand, "Come on they're waiting for us"

With that I followed him to the helicopter and once we were ready for takeoff, the pilot had us put on our headphones so we can talk to each other while up in the air. We sat beside one another and as I was looking around waiting for us to take off, I felt someone staring at me. As I turned, I caught him looking at me with an adorable smile on his face. "What?"

He shook his head, "Nothing, I am just thinking how happy I am to be doing this with you."

He smiled and grabbed my hand, interlocking our fingers together.

"Okay, is everyone ready for takeoff?" The pilot asked.

We both gave a thumbs up and said yes in perfect sync. The pilot smiled, starting up the helicopter and before I knew it we were up in the air. If I were afraid of heights, this would be terrifying... but like Jungkook, I was fascinated and could not believe how beautiful the view was.

Our first place to visit on the tour was the Strip of Las Vegas. We could see nothing but a boulevard of casinos, hotels, and a mash-up of replicas of the world's most iconic places (Egypt, Venice, France etc) and it was a sight to be seen. We lingered for a bit while the tour guide told us all about the Strip and why it was so popular, soon flying off to the next place on the list.

The Hoover Dam.

"This is amazing, but why is it so famous? I am curious." Jungkook stated as he peered out the window.

The tour guide once again started to explain that The Hoover Dam is famous because it protects Southern California and Arizona from disastrous floods that the Colorado area used to be common for. 

"Woah, does it do anything else besides that?" He asked full of curiosity.

I caught myself staring at him as the tour guide explained that it also provides water to irrigate farm fields and that it supplies water and power to LA and other cities in the southwest.

He stared at him with big doe eyes shining in fascination.

. . .

We toured a few other places until the guide let it slip that our final trip would be over The Grand Canyon. I gasped in awe as I saw it in the distance and grabbed Jungkook's arm in excitement, "Oh my gosh. I have always wanted to see The Grand Canyon but never actually thought that I would be able to! I am so excited right now that I could cry."

He gave me a huge smile and wrapped his arm around me, moving my headphones to whisper in my ear. "I know, Lacie may have  helped me out with this part." His lips barely touching my ear.

I pulled back and looked at him in confusion as he smiled at me. "L-lacie. My best friend?"

He nodded.

"But, how? I was with you all night and this morning?"

He shook his head as an amused smile spread across his face, "I will explain later, for now look out your window and enjoy the view." He nodded to the window behind me.

I was so into the conversation that I didn't realize we were flying right over the west rim of The Grand Canyon. My mouth was wide open as my eyes were shining in awe at how beautiful it was in person. I could only imagine something like this before, and he made it a dream come true for me to be able experience this. I was feeling so overwhelmed with happiness that my eyes started to fill with tears, daring to spill down my cheeks. It wasn't only the fact of seeing the canyon in person, but it was the fact that he did all of this for me and went completely out of his way to ask my friend what I liked. He will never understand how much this moment truly means to me.

I planted a sweet kiss on his cheek as we flew over end of The Grand Canyon, "Thank you so much for this Jungkook."

. . .

[Jungkook's POV]

We started heading back towards the city after a 3 hour tour of all the beautiful landmarks, along with The Strip of Las Vegas. I couldn't get the image of how perfect she looked seeing The Grand Canyon out of my head and when she kissed my cheek, I swear that spot burned the remainder of the helicopter ride. I am on cloud and loving every damn second of this adventure with her and lucky for me, our day of plans is not over yet.

I surprised her with one more thing and took her to The Strat Hotel Casino SkyPod. This is where some of the world's most extreme thrill rides are located and I myself have been itching to get on them. Naturally they knew I was coming before hand, and only let so many people in to avoid the place being overcrowded.

As we got in the elevator to go up to the top floor, I could tell she was confused.

She looked at me with her eyebrows furrowed. "Are we not going to the casino?"

I shook my head, "Just hold my hand and we will be there before you know it, okay?"

I sent her a sweet smile and while returning it, she grabbed my hand nervously. "Okay."

As the doors opened, I could see the look of excitement flashing across her face, "You brought me to ride these rides??? How did you know I always wan-"

She stopped mid sentence as realization hit her. "Lacie huh?" She asked with a sly smile on her face.

"She may have also mentioned that you've always wanted to ride these as well."

She shook her head as we started walking towards the rides, riding all 3 back to back and laughing the whole time. Never would I have guessed that she would enjoy rides like this or not be afraid of heights.

This woman keeps getting more and more amazing as the days go by, I swear.

. . .

[Author's POV]

After they took the helicopter tour and rode some of the world's scariest thrill rides together, Jungkook and Olivia started to get sleepy and wanted to head back to the hotel. First before going back though, they stopped and got some snacks to take back and within 30minutes, they arrived back at the hotel.

"Hey Liv, I really want you to come back to my room so we can snuggle together and take a nap... but I want to also take you out to dinner later just the two of us. I was kind of hoping it could be like a date." He instantly turned crimson red.

"I would like that too, but I think it would be best if we went to our own rooms so you can pick me up properly for our first date later."

He quickly snapped his head up to look at her as she was already smiling. Before he realized what he was doing, he picked her up and spun her around. She giggled and laughed when suddenly the air got serious. He didn't realize the situation they were in until both of their breaths hitched and got heavier. Olivia's egs were wrapped around his waist as he held her butt in the palms of his hands. They were staring into each other's eyes, feeling the urge to have their lips on one another. She laced her fingers in the back of his soft and silky black hair, pulling him closer. Their lips then met, sharing a steamy and hot kiss inside the elevator.

When the elevator signaled they were on her floor, they broke the kiss and at each other as he put her down.

"I guess I will see you later then huh?"

"Absolutely you will." He smiled at her, waving goodbye.

Not believing what had just happened, she touched her lips softly and knew right then, that she was starting to fall in love with Jungkook.

[flowerbloom-arts]

"Moomin and its casual relationship with religion/Christianity is something that's truly understated by the fandom or forgotten about entirely and I think it's one of the more fascinating aspects to dive into. I dunno, I could ramble about for quite a bit."

Please do! I would love to hear it. If thou wished so. That is.

Okay SO.

I'm gonna elaborate in that I don't know what Tove's relationship to religion/Christianity is? I know she had a Jewish friend who had to flee the country in WW2 and she probably celebrated Easter and Christmas but otherwise I haven't read anything on her views of religion or what flavor of Christian she is, so I'm just going to base this entire post on what we see within the franchise and try not to speculate on what the Janssons believed.

But like, anyway, the subject of religion in Moomin is pretty subtle in that uhhhh

... maybe it's not too subtle... but I blame it on people not reading the books or comics and watching the 90s and 2019 series as it is almost clean of religious dialog or plot points except for, like, the existence of Christmas I guess.

And the existence of Christmas instead of, like, some unchristian equivalent to it in Moominland is telling in itself. What alot of people don't realize that despite all the magic and shenaniganery that happens in Moominvalley, Moominland is still a sort of.... slightly tweaked, absurdist portrait of the real world. In the books there are references to Mexico, America, Finland itself; Moomintroll mentions venetian curtains which implies the existence of Venice, Tarzan as a pop culture icon is referenced. In the comics the Moomins time travel to Wild West era southern USA, ancient Greece, Ancient Egypt, they wanted to travel to 18th century France but they forgot to switch the location, there are references to Soviet Russia and Australia gets mentioned and the Moomins travel to a Mediterranean beach town which is basically a fusion of 2 real life Spanish towns down to the combined naming (Although Majorca also still exists??), brands like Old Smuggler's and Lyle's Gold Syrup and Maxwell House and Lipton get shown directly on the pages... so many other things... point is, Moomin isn't a fantasy world separated from the real one and with all of this you can't argue about alternate origins of the Christmas holiday, it just is there as it is celebrated in the real world.

In Comet in Moominland, Sniff name-drops the Moses of the Bible in reference to Snufkin being found in a basket like him and the kids have a conversation about how dangerous it was to send a baby down a river:

‘Haven’t you got a mother?’ asked Moomintroll looking very sorry for him.

‘I don’t know.’ said Snufkin. ‘They tell me I was found in a basket.’

‘Like Moses,’ said Sniff.

‘I like the story about Moses,’ said the Snork. ‘But I think his mother could have found a better way of saving him don’t you? The crocodiles might have eaten him up.’

‘They nearly ate us up,’ said Sniff.

‘Moses’ mother could have hidden him in a box with air-holes,’ said the Snork maiden.

‘That would have kept the crocodiles out.’

Mr. Hemulen begs the heavens to protect and preserve him:

‘Heaven protect me!’ gasped the Hemulen,

(...)

‘Oh, heaven preserve me!’ exclaimed the Hemulen,

In Finn Family Moomintroll, Muskrat makes more tangible references to Heaven:

(...) the Muskrat gloomily sucking his moustache. 'The earth can crack and fire come down from heaven for all I care (...)

(...)

'(...) Well, I hope the Muskrat heaven is a peaceful place, because I shan't be here much longer.'

In Moominpappa's Memoirs, the Ghost name-drops Hell:

"By all the Hounds of Hell," began the ghost,

In Moominsummer Madness Mymble Jr believes they're going to die and euphemistically mentions Heaven while Little My whines about having to go:

‘That’s the very least,’ replied the Mymble’s daughter. ‘Try to be good now if you can find the time, because in a little while we’re all going to heaven.’

‘Heaven?’ asked Little My. ‘Do we have to? And how does one get down again?’

Emma the Stage Rat says rest in peace for her late husband:

‘Really, thank goodness,’ she cried, ‘thank goodness that my beloved husband, Stage Manager Fillyjonk (mayherestinpeace) can’t see you all! You don’t know a thing about the theatre, that’s clear, less than nothing, not even the shadow of a thing!’

In Tales From Moominvalley, Mymble says My wouldn't go to heaven if she keeps swearing:

‘If you say things like that you’ll never go to heaven,’ the Mymble started instantly,

Snufkin euphemistically uses Heaven while telling the story about his mother's aunt;

Her wonderful belongings gave her no comfort. On the contrary, they only made her think of the day when she’d go to heaven and leave them all behind her

And Sniff echoes this twice;

[Snufkin said] '(...) feeling rather like a balloon, a happy balloon ready to fly away…’

‘To heaven,’ Sniff observed drily. ‘Now, listen…’

(...)

‘I know, I know,’ Sniff said crossly. ‘You’re exactly like Moomintroll. I know how it turned out. Then one evening she gave away her bed too and then she went off to heaven and was so happy, and the right thing for me to do is to give away not only Cedric but everything I have and then hand in my spade and bucket on top of it all!’

And of course, Tales From Moominvalley has the entire short story about Christmas.

Of course, I could be missing or forgetting alot from the books but it paints a very clear picture, I think. And then in the comics...

The use of words like sin and damned and religious exclamations are used alot throughout the comic, and I can't even show all the examples I have collected because of the picture limit, but it's there.

The Black Prophet in Moomin Begins a New Life uses religious language and quite literally lives in a place called Puritan Street, he claims that any form of enjoyment or self-satisfaction is sin, such as looking attractive or eating food you like, and that one must live life in according to one's duty and the betterment of society as opposed to the hedonist view of the White Prophet to abandon all law and order and do only what one pleases.

The plot of the Lars comic Sniff Goes Good founds itself in the event of Sniff having an implied nightmare about going to hell and takes it as a sign that he should morally correct himself.

Moominpappa kept using the word damn (and damned and the blazes) throughout Moomin and the Sea.

The strange thing about the comics is that it uses alot of religious exclamations but replaces God/Lord or Jesus with Edward the Booble which is a really fascinating implication about Boobles in this world but that's beside the point, Groke is also used for more negative exclamations. Just about the only time I remember a character using God/Lord in the comics is that panel of Moominmamma saying Oh Lordy as shown above, otherwise references to God or Jesus themselves are very much missing, I don't know if it's something to do with newspaper censors or what (I could swear there was maybe a cross or a reference to the Devil somewhere in the Lars comics but I can't remember where).

None of the characters seem explicitly religious, atleast with their language, there's no church in Moominvalley or crosses thrown about, which...

Makes the 1969 Moomin series and its reboot, New Moomin, absurdly funny.

DO DO-DO-DO DO DO DOOOOO...

DUN-DUN!

DUN DUN!

DU-DUUUUNNNNN...!!

(yes that is a real church, part of a whole episode's plot, it has the cross and everything on top, I just couldn't get a better shot of it than this)

As someone who has watched the subtitled episodes available for each series I can say that it is... hilarious whenever it pops up. The usage of Christianity in such a heavy-handed way throughout the shows is very amusing but also fascinating.

It's important to consider that these are a japanese production, and these days, Japan only 1% of the population is self-proclaimed Christian despite the celebration of Christmas and the Christian-style weddings they perform. I couldn't get exact data on Japanese religion in the 20th century but it's doubtful that Mushi Productions, the studio that made these shows and is based in Tokyo, was particularly influenced by the religious colonialism of western Japan (please correct me if I'm wrong, I know I'm not a historian but this stuff fascinates me).

The absurd presentation of these elements feel like it comes from a fascination with the religion than any tangible experience on how mundane, rural European Christians act or believe? Like it's kind of parodying it to get across the fact that this is supposed to be taking place in Europe? The praying, the constant references to Heaven (unrelated to death), Hell, God or the Devil, Snufkin and Moomintroll compelling the Hobgoblin with the Power of Christ, the church that was never in the source material, it's all a bit tacky and I love it??

This element is less present in New Moomin probably due to criticism but it's still very much there. It's probably one of the stranger bits of the series besides the violence of Moomin 1969, but like the rest of the adaptation it feels like it's done in earnest despite its lack of adherence to the source material.

...

All this to say, there's probably a Moomin Jesus who died for their Moomin sins in canon and that is still absurdly funny to think about in an abstract sense after all this time.

[weirdestbooks]

The Shot Heard Around the World Chapter 37

The South is Falling (Wattpad | Ao3)

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December 29, 1778

Britain was not pleased with the way the fight against the Rebels was going. The stalemate in the northern colonies was an embarrassment, and with his colonies captured by the rebels and France now involved, it seemed that the battle was prepared to take a turn for the worse. 

Which is why the southern colonies were now so important to his military strategy. 

France could now attack Britain’s Caribbean colonies, as even though they were not a part of the land Thirteen was claiming for his nation, they still served as a distraction that could pull precious troops and resources away from their fight in North America.

That was why Savannah was so important. 

It was a port city, giving Britain a port in the south that he could control like he did New York City. He could send supplies to the southern port, where they could be used to defend his Caribbean holdings or to further fund the capture of land from the rebels.

There was also the fact that there were more loyal colonists in the South than in the North. The northern colonies had dragged the southern colonies into this war. They would join him, strengthening his forces and allowing him to take control of precious agricultural resources.

That was why Britain was heading down to Savannah. If the people there really were loyal, his presence could inspire the courage needed for them to join his army and fight. 

Not to mention, he wanted to be where the action would be, not twiddling his thumbs in New York as they waited for the stalemate to break.

So down south he went. 

Scotland hadn’t joined Britain, too worried about his captured daughter and grandson, and had elected to keep an eye on the rebel troops in the north, as well as stay so he could remain in contact with his imprisoned family. 

It gave Britain hope that Thirteen Colonies was still there, behind the madness or the facade the rebels made for him, or whatever it was that possessed him to act that way that he was.

However, that did not mean Britain was alone. 

Quebec, who had been in New York City for the past couple of months, helping with the occupation and other matters, was accompanying Britain down to the port of Savannah. While Britain didn’t need his son with him, he wanted to ensure that Quebec wasn’t secretly helping the rebels.

Although they had attacked Quebec’s land, and the colony had sworn his hatred of Thirteen Colonies and the rebels, Britain wanted to ensure that there were no lingering feelings. The rebels wanted Quebec to join them, and it was bad enough that they had captured St John’s Island and Nova Scotia, two other colonies they wanted to tempt into sin and rebellion.

Quebec would need to be the one that Britain could ensure would rather die than betray him.

Britain knew it might cause problems when Thirteen Colonies returned to live with them if he flamed Quebec’s hatred of him, but Britain believed that the benefits outweighed any future conflict. If Quebec mistrusted Thirteen Colonies in the future, Britain would have someone who could keep an eye on him and report any form of disloyalty, so Britain could nip any other rebellious behavior before it got out of hand. 

Their ships landed about three miles east of the port, as they had sailed up the Savannah River, allowing them to conduct a ground assault. Quebec stayed loyally by Britain’s side, jaw clenched and hands gripping his weapon tightly. 

“The damn marshes won’t make getting to Savannah easily,” Quebec muttered. Not wanting to hit the boy while they were marching, Britain pulled their bond tighter, a warning for Quebec to watch his words and not speak any blasphemy, something that was so unbecoming of a young countryhuman.

Quebec, attentive as ever, bowed his head.

“I apologize, Father. I am just…I wish the rebels were defeated already. The longer this goes on, the harder it will be for things to return to normal,” Quebec said, voice soft. Britain gave his son a gentle smile.

“I understand, my dear,” he began, picking each word carefully, speaking in a way that was both kind but firm, ensuring the maximum impact of his words, “We all wish for this to be over. But even with the stress of the rebels, now is not the time to let anyone else be tempted towards sin. You are better than Thirteen Colonies, Quebec, and I wish for you to remain that way. I do not want to lose any more children to their own childish foolishness.”

Quebec nodded, back straightening.

“I understand, Father. I will stand by you,” Quebec said, conviction in his voice. Britain loosed their bond a bit, still keeping the boy tight, as he had with all his colonies since Thirteen Colonies’ descent, but still rewarding him for his conviction.

Colonies were simple-minded children. Once given the right motivation, they were easy to mold into the people they needed to be.

Suddenly, a slave ran up to their position, and Britain smiled as Quebec was quick to raise his weapon but still putting a hand to lower the muzzle of the gun.

“Don’t be hasty. Let’s see what he has to say,” Britain whispered. Quebec nodded and lowered his gun. The slave, having caught sight of Britain, was quick to bow.

“My Lord!” he said, his voice nervous, “I want to help you.”

Britain narrowed his eyes, slipping into his role as the United Kingdom and leaving behind his role as a father.

“Help us? How?”

“I want to show you the path to the rebel flank, avoiding the swamp,” the slave said. Britain let a small smirk stretch across his face but kept his tone firm as he continued to interrogate the runaway property.

“And why should we trust you? How are we supposed to know if this is not a trap set by the rebels?” Britain asked.

“I promise you, my lord, it isn’t. I want His Majesty and your empire to rule over this land and not the rebels,” the slave said. His voice was not deceitful, and his promise…well, that could change the outcome of the battle. 

“We will take your offer, but if you are leading us into a trap, I promise your execution will be painful and that I will personally see to it,” Britain said. The slave nodded before turning back in the direction of the city, gesturing for the army to follow him.

Quebec looked uneasy but didn’t voice any thoughts, loyally following Britain, more confirmation that the rebels hadn’t gotten to him.

Much to Britain’s delight, the slave had not been part of a rebel trap, and the rebel forces they encountered broke upon seeing the British troops approaching their position.

The rest of the rebel troops collapsed soon after, and in less than an hour, the city of Savannah was once again under British colonies. 

Britain smiled.

It seemed the Southern strategy had been the right choice after all. 

• ───────────────── •

February 3, 1779

Quebec was a good colony. He had been a good colony when he was French, and he was a good colony when he was British.

Thirteen Colonies had only reaffirmed in his mind that a colony must be loyal to their empire, to their father, to the one that was meant to guide them.

Thirteen Colonies hadn’t done that, and now all of Britain’s colonies were being looked at as if they were about to succumb to the same madness that had taken Thirteen Colonies. 

It…it infuriated Quebec. People already looked at him as if he were a traitor because he had originally been French, and now more people were calling into doubt his loyalty. Even Father sometimes looked at Quebec as if he were a potential traitor, too.

Quebec hated it. Thirteen Colonies was destroying their family. He broke Father’s heart and clearly cared nothing for anyone but himself. 

Whether madness or something inherently broken within him, Quebec would never forgive him.

A small part of him wished that when the rebellion was defeated, that a new Thirteen Colonies would be created through the death of the one infected by sin. Maybe if this one, flawed from the start, were to die, then there would be proper colonies born for each individual one that existed.

Quebec knew that would never happen, but it didn’t stop him from thinking about it.

Quebec wondered a lot if that was the source of Thirteen Colonies’ madness, the fact that he was more than he should have ever been. Perhaps he had been corrupted from the start.

Quebec never dared to verbalize the thought. It was not his place to speak. He was a good colony. Good colonies did what they were told without protest. 

Which is why Quebec would capture Port Royale Island. Father had asked Quebec to join the force being sent to take the island, which would act as a naval base and further staging grounds for any invasion into South Carolina, as Father was busy preparing for other actions and wanted to see how Quebec would conduct himself.

So, Quebec needed to be perfect. His father hated what was out of place, careful hands straightening clothes and items until they were back in their proper place, and Quebec knew it would endear himself to his father if he were to remain in his proper place as well. 

Quebec wanted to remove some of the stress from his father’s shoulders. 

But…the battle hadn’t gone well.

They had fought the rebels for almost an hour when they ran out of ammunition and were forced to retreat back to Savannah.

Quebec reported to his father, dread and shame weighing down his heart.

“Father,” he began, trying to keep any note of fear from his voice, “The Battle for Port Royale Island was a loss. The commander decided that we needed to retreat after running low on ammunition. I am deeply sorry for my failure and will accept whatever punishment you have.”

That was the thing Quebec never understood about his siblings. They always acted like they needed to hide things from their father in order to avoid punishment and insisted deceit was safety, but if they just submitted to Father’s judgment and took the punishment, Father would not punish them harshly. It was their deceit that brought about harsher punishments. 

It was why Quebec always reported their deceit, even before Thirteen Colonies had gone mad. It lessened their future punishments.

And maybe, just maybe, they would finally learn. 

Father placed a gentle hand on Quebec’s head.

“Did you try to stay?” he asked. Quebec nodded, ignoring the tears that were beginning to burn in the corners of his eyes.

“I did! I tried to convince him, but he wouldn’t listen. I’m sorry for my failure. I know you need better colonies than Thirteen, and I tried to be perfect, to be in my proper place as you like it to be, but I couldn’t ensure victory. I’m sorry, Father,” Quebec said, a plea and an apology all in one, as he slid to his knees, trembling slightly.

He didn’t want to be a failure. He didn’t want to be seen as a traitor.

He wanted to be a good son.

“I trust that you tried, Quebec. I will go talk to the commander and ensure that he faces the consequences of his actions. You try to calm down. You are getting too worked up over one loss. We will crush this rebellion in the end. One loss does not change that. Be strong for Nova Scotia and St John’s Island. They need you to be strong,” Father said. A few of Quebec’s tears slipped out, and he stood to pull his father into a gentle hug, careful not to wrinkle his father’s clothes too much.

“Thank you, Father.”

Quebec tried to pretend he couldn’t hear the desperation in his own voice. 

• ───────────────── •

February 14, 1779

Georgia was glad her father had let them come to her state when they heard about the fall of Savannah. She was worried that they would be forced to stay by General Washington as the war shifted down south, and they waited for New York City to fall to them.

But Father did not think that was wise. He had heard of how Grandfather was now in the South and argued that his presence was needed in the South to keep up morale and the cause.

Father was granted permission, provided that he not get involved in major engagements and return to the army once they sent a proper force down south. 

Since then, Georgia and South Carolina had been a little pushy, always wanting to be the ones in charge of the body, worried about their states now that they were being threatened by British troops.

“Yeah, it’s not fun, is it?” New York said. Georgia couldn’t see him, but she knew her brother well enough to know that his arms were crossed. 

“Yorkie, be nice. We’re lucky whenever someone isn’t invaded. The less troops, the better,” Mother said, her voice gentle.

“I think Georgie has it worse. Far too many of her people are siding with Grandfather,” Dad said, anger in his voice.

“Well, what do you think we're doing, pursuing these Tories?” South Carolina asked, anger in his voice. All of them knew he was going to be invaded next if the Battle of Port Royale Island meant anything, and South Carolina was eager not to let that happen. 

Georgia was eager to stop it as well. That was why she was with an American force in the backcountry, ready to attack a loyalist force that was attempting to join the British troops in Augusta. 

There were more loyalists than there were Patriot troops, and that made her mad. Well, part of her. Another part of her wanted to join the loyalist and join their grandfather, but…she couldn’t admit to that. Not to Father, Dad, or her mother and siblings.

So when the time came for their attack to begin, Georgia did as she was told.

The loyalists had more troops than them, so surprise was to be their friend in this battle. It was still morning, and the loyalists were still milling about their camp as Georgia’s troops split into three columns, ensuring no escape.

Much to Georgia’s delight, the battle could not have gone more perfectly for them. Surprise had held, and loyalist troops had all but fallen apart when the first shots were fired. 

The loyalists were driven back to the camp, their leader killed, and they quickly surrendered. Not only that but Patriot prisoners that the loyalists had were freed as the battle concluded.

“Dang, Georgie. You’re effective,” New Jersey said, sounding impressed. Georgia tightened her grip on her gun.

“This is my home,” she whispered, “I’m not going to let the British take it from me. They can take my cities, but they can’t take the rest of me.”

“This might encourage them to hide in the city, just like they're hiding in New York City,” South Carolina said, sounding excited.

“Yeah, but we still need the cities. We need ports. Grandfather might not be able to take over the countryside, but we can’t take back any of our captured forts,” Newport said, clearly still bitter about the failure to reclaim his city. Georgia hadn’t ever seen him this…present before, so it was clear that his city being under British occupation was bothering him.

“Newport’s right. But unless the French actually fucking help us, all we need to do is keep as much as possible from Grandfather,” Rhode Island added. Georgia nodded.

If that was the only thing they could do right now, then by god, Georgia was going to do it. 

• ───────────────── •

March 3, 1779

Quebec was angry. 

His father’s troops had been able to capture more land in Georgia, capturing the city of Augusta, but the rebel’s slaughter of loyal colonists at Kettle Creek had convinced his commander, the city, the city that Quebec had been entrusted in safeguarding, needed to be abandoned, convinced that the rebels would destroy them next.

So he ordered them to retreat from the city. 

Quebec was angry.

He knew Thirteen Colonies had been involved in the battle at Kettle Creek. He knew it was all Thirteen Colonies’ fault.

The rebels wouldn’t even let them retreat in peace. Just like they did in Massachusetts almost four years ago, they pursued the British troops, waiting for the moment to strike. To capture Quebec as they did with Nova Scotia and St John’s Island, so they could infect Quebec with the same madness they had infected Thirteen Colonies with. 

Quebec refused to let that happen. He refused to fall.

Thankfully, it seemed their pursuit of Quebec and the army was halfhearted at best, allowing them to continue their retreat unimpeded. 

That didn’t mean that they weren’t taking proper precautions to slow down the rebels, having destroyed a bridge over a creek, leaving the rebels stranded on the other side. 

The rebels had now made camp there and were beginning preparations to rebuild the bridge over the river, allowing their assault to continue. 

They needed to do something about the rebels, stop their pursuit. If they didn’t, they ran the risk of allowing the rebels to push them out of their footholds in Georgia, thus setting back Father’s entire strategy of focusing on the South to break the stalemate.

They needed to keep their foothold. They couldn’t keep retreating.

Quebec had argued with the commander about that. He needed to keep his father’s foothold in Georgia, and since his Father was in Savannah, it was up to Quebec to ensure that his plan was upheld. 

Luckily, the commander didn’t fight too hard on Quebec’s need for a conflict.

The rebels across the river were distracted. 

It made them easy targets. 

Quebec tightened his grip on his gun as he slowly approached the rebel position, feeling a small grin stretch across his face as he noticed his brother sitting there.

Here was his chance. 

If Quebec could capture Thirteen Colonies, he could end the rebellion. He could barter for the return of his cousins if needed. He would never again be seen as a traitor.

Quebec needed to capture his brother. If it was the last thing he did. 

So when the battle began and the Americans scattered in surprise, Quebec kept his eyes trained on his brother, tracking him through the chaos of battle, prepared to capture him. 

But even mad, his brother was intelligent and kept within the main group of rebel traitors, preventing Quebec from capturing him.

It frustrated Quebec to no end. 

But they had still won. They had still achieved the victory needed to keep their hold in Georgia.

It was still a victory. Quebec wished it didn’t feel like such a disappointment. 

[thecarnivorousmuffinmeta]

How would Last Christmas have gone if Nessie wasn't kidnapped by the Volturi, she just fell into the Bear Dimension until Christmas? Do you think her parents would even notice?

Last Christmas by me and @therealvinelle

Well, in the spirit of the fic, @therealvinelle and I cannot divulge any details of the bear dimension beyond that it's filled with bears.

So what Renesmee gets up to is a mystery to us all. I imagine she finds a bear family who lovingly adopts her only for something terrible to happen to them because her new bear uncle is a madman.

What About Everyone Else?

Well, as you noted, things started off because Charlie got a call from Renesmee that sounded funny. He then contacted the Cullens who saw their missed calls and realized that Renesmee was missing. Had Renesmee not called, then no one would have thought that Edward and Bella had lost their child and not noticed for several hours.

...

Bella and Edward don't notice.

They spend all their time in the casino, Bella's phone is off because she's roleplaying heiress of a business tycoon in the 1920's with Edward, and assume Renesmee's having a grand time with Jacob.

Jacob for his own part is getting increasingly annoyed with Bella and Edward hogging Renesmee in the casino for whatever reason but hasn't been able to get a hold of them and figures they're going to get sick of her eventually (they always do).

They notice, then, when it's time to leave for Florence.

Jacob asks where the fuck Renesmee's been this whole time and Edward and Bella stare blankly. They realize, numbly, that none of them have seen Renesmee for a week. Bella checks her phone but there are no calls, when she tries to call Renesmee nothing goes through (Renesmee doesn't get cell reception in the bear dimension).

They have to search the city now. They do so but Edward can't find her, her scent isn't anywhere and neither are her thoughts. Calling Alice would be no help as Alice can't see Renesmee or them when they're with Jacob.

Bella doesn't want to call home to ask if Renesmee's in Forks (as Rosalie would chew her head off) but if they keep loitering, they're going to miss their flight.

They take their flight to Pisa then travel on to Florence. They figure this is better as Renesmee knew their itinerary and can meet them in Florence.

They then go out to dinner with Jacob to distract themselves.

Only... Renesmee still doesn't show up.

Now Bella's getting a little antsy. The thing is, what could happen to her? Renesmee's stronger than any human, invulnerable, nothing should happen to her and according to Edward vampires steer clear of Italy and southern France (too close to Volterra).

And she's so sweet looking, even then, no vampire would hurt her.

Bella begins to suspect as she did in the fic that Renesmee doesn't want to be found. It's been days, there's been no sign of contact, and if someone had god forbid done something horrible they would have tried to collect ransom or at least let Bella know.

I imagine Edward's the one who thinks the thought that must not be thought: what if the Volturi have her?

Well.

No one wants to contact them.

Edward asks Alice if she can see Aro right now. If Aro has Renesmee, then he'll have disappeared, as his decisions will involve her.

Yup, she can see Aro just fine.

Well... maybe the Volturi don't have her?

Also, how would they nab her under Edward's nose? He can hear every thought and he didn't hear anything like that. It wouldn't happen. Ergo, it didn't happen.

Ergo...

Renesmee's run away.

The rest of the story is Bella and Edward covering up that Renesmee's run away from the family/the world and Jacob entering dangerous stage of depression at being cut off from Renesmee.

(Meanwhile, Carlisle's summoned because of the Ralf fiasco. He ends up extracting Ralf without turning him into a vampire, and as a result Garrett doesn't dump Kate. Half of Alaska is not eaten.)

When Renesmee reappears and talks about her thirty years spent in the bear dimension (and wow, Renesmee, you look fully grown, what the fuck) Bella thinks this is the most pathetic excuse she's ever heard and holds it against her daughter for the rest of her life.

Renesmee is never invited on vacation again.

[head-post]

US-Mexico border closed after Trump sworn in

Police and security forces began closing the US-Mexico border almost immediately after Donald Trump’s inauguration, despite this, a caravan of migrants moved towards the border.

During the inauguration, the new US president said he would declare a state of emergency at the border between the two countries and use the army to curb illegal migration. Trump said he was beginning “the process of putting millions and millions of criminals back where they came from,” adding that the US would rename the Gulf of Mexico the Gulf of America.

Immediately after his speech, police officers began sealing off the US-Mexico border. Despite this, at midnight, a caravan of migrants moved from the Mexican city of Tapachulu in southern Mexico towards the US border, CNN reported.

According to the TV channel, the caravan consists of about three thousand people – citizens of Venezuela, Colombia, Ecuador and Cuba. so they decided to protest against Trump’s immigration policy.

Videos from the Mexican-American border appeared on social networks.

One of the caravan participants told the media:

“We are not going to harm this country. We don’t want to harm anyone in the United States, and I understand their fear.”

According to her, the migrants want to come to the US to work.

In his inauguration speech, Trump also promised to declare a state of emergency on the border with Mexico over migrants and deploy the army to deter them.

Former US Defence Secretary Mark Experian, who held office under Trump as far back as 2022, described how the Republican asked him about the possibility of launching missile strikes on facilities in Mexico to “destroy drug labs.” In response to objections, according to the Examiner, Trump said:

“We could just shoot some Patriot missiles and take out the labs, quietly. Nobody would know it was us.”

Donald Trump has raised the topic of changing US foreign policy towards Canada and Mexico in recent months. In November 2024, Trump said he would impose new tariffs on goods from China, Mexico and Canada on the first day of his presidency to force them to crack down on illegal immigration and drug smuggling into the US.

In December, Trump announced his intention to deport about a million people from the US, with talks underway with Mexico and El Salvador. Trump also seriously stated in an interview with NBC News that Mexico and Canada could become part of the US.

Voice from Europe

Nicolas Dupont-Aignan, leader of the party Debout la France (France Arise), wrote on X:

“An incredible speech by Trump, who gives himself the labour to defend Americans and restore freedom of speech. From now on, the French must elect a president who will give a big kick in the ant hill and finally protect their countrymen.”

Read more HERE

[cicerenella]

are there any other nations you'd pair feli with besides ludwig? bro has a rich, widely respected cultural history and a friendly easy-going personality to boot- hes definitely getting his pick of the lot!

also i was wondering how you see spamano. is romano prickly and reluctant to openly show he cares too much about antonio like in canon? and does antonio still keep a watchful eye over him?

I do ship him with other nations! the first that comes to my mind is...France, lol. I am a sucker to enemies to rivals to lovers that still kinda despise eachother, and they PERFECTLY embody this kind of dynamic.

Really, I can't even begin to explain all the historical drama that ties these two. I should provably do a separate post about it lol, but just so you know, it's a continuous streak of alliances and wars and occupations and stuff. (And a side note, Italy is almost the same age as France in my canon. There's no chibitalia thing since history wise makes NO SENSE.)

Another ship that I really like with North Italy is with Prussia, although I still need to touch on their relationship on a more historical level. I think they look cute together and their personalities actually match really well! it's even implied slightly in canon? I don't remember well, but anyways it seems feli REALLY likes the germanics since he's always in their business.

Now, onto the spamano stuff. I want to make VEERY clear that I really DO NOT like the idea of chibiromano at all. Romano during the spanish occupation already had 1200 years of history and a culture OF HIS OWN. He was a kingdom, and definitely not a kid! He was roughly around Spain's age.

If you want to know what is their relationship like, it really depends on the time period. Today, their relationship would be great. Romano would still be grouchy towards Antonio, but I don't like how the fandom makes him a complete asshole towards him. It is really inaccurate, because Southern Italians (especially us neapolitans) literally ADORE Spain. Many of us emigrate to Madrid and Barcellona for employment. Romano is a bit rough around the edges, but he isn't afraid to show Antonio that he cares lol.

And I think Antonio does keep an eye on Romano too. although again, it really depends in what time of history we are talking to. Because let's just say that their relationship wasn't always good...and there's a few good reasons for that!

(Side Note: I am currently working on a post explaining the "historical" side of Spamano. Would you guys be interested in a post about it? They had quite the...tumultuous relationship starting from the XIV century, and I would love to share some history about Southern Italy! There's a lot of misconception in hetalia actually-)

[scotianostra]

April 27th 1296 saw the Battle of Dunbar.

There has been two Battles at Dunbar, both equally disastrous for the Scots, this one was on Edward I’s campaign to put John Balliol in his place after he signed the first Auld Alliance.

It wasn’t all about the Alliance, Longshanks thought he could use Scotland as a recruiting ground and ordered King John to send men for him to use in his war with the French, many historians believe that we had connections with France before 1296 as allies, this though was the first time anything official was signed so it is 1296 that is defined as the beginning of our “partnership” no matter what, there were good strong ties with the Gallic country before and Scotland did not want to go to war with a nation that it considered a friend.

On 23rd April 1296, as a precursor to advancing on to Edinburgh, Edward sent John de Warenne, Earl of Surrey north to secure Dunbar Castle. Fully aware the defences were inadequate to repel such a significant force, the garrison sent a plea for help to King John Ballil, who was camped at Haddington, some 10 miles away. As Surrey arrived at Dunbar, immediately beginning siege-works against the castle, King John dispatched a force to fight the English. Under the command of John Comyn, Lord of Badenoch (Red Comyn), the mounted elements of the Scottish army advanced on the English position. Longshanks choice of De Warenne was also a ploy to perhaps sway the Scottish King from fighting, as John Balliol was married to Isabella De Warenne, so sending an army to fight his father in law might have played heavy on Balliol’s head, but send it he did.

The Scottish forces arrived on the morning of 27th April and formed up on Spottismuir - a ridge of high ground overlooking Dunbar. Undeterred by the formidable Scottish defensive position, Surrey left his infantry to maintain the siege at the castle but moved his mounted forces to engage the Scots. In order to assault the Scottish position, the English had to cross the Spott Burn. This seemingly disrupted their lines for Comyn, with his forces now on the slopes of Doon Hill, misinterpreted the manoeuvre as one of retreat. Hoping to capitalise on the disruption to the English lines, he ordered the Scots to charge.

The Scottish charge consisted of a disorganised descent down the hill, in other words, your typical “Highland Charge” By contrast the English, having now forded the Spott Burn, reformed and counter charged routing the Scots. Whilst fatalities seem to have been limited - records suggest only one Scottish Knight, Sir Patrick Graham, was killed - significant numbers of Scotland’s best warriors were captured including John Comyn, John de Strathbogie (Earl of Atholl), Alexander (Earl of Menteith), William (Earl of Ross) and perhaps as many as 100 Knights. A handful successfully escaped into the Ettrick forest.

With the arrival of Edward I and the main English army a day later, Dunbar Castle surrendered to the English.

In the weeks that followed most of central and southern Scotland came under Edward’s control with key castles - most notably Roxburgh and Stirling being handed over without a fight. John Balliol was forced to capitulate at Stracathro near Montrose on July 10th Edward humiliated him tearing the arms of Scotland from John’s surcoat, giving him the abiding name of “Toom Tabard” (empty coat).

Edward chose to keep the Scottish throne vacant. The Wars of Scottish Independence had seemingly ended but, just 10 months later, William Wallace would kill William de Heselrig, High Sheriff of Lanark and start an uprising that would later see Surrey humiliated at the Battle of Stirling Brig.

[bookqueenrules]

DD Season 2 Places and Things Known to be Filmed

I wanted to catalog the locations and objects filmed that have been spoiled for season 2.  I must have had a premonition because the Twitter(X) account most of these originated from has been taken down. They all seem very legit, but I always take these with a grain of salt.

The Louvre:  We know it will be used in a flashback to the beginning of the outbreak due to filming pictures with tons of extras in modern dress.  

We also know that the “Walking Dead” Louvre will be blown up.  Norman said in November 2022 on the Jimmy Fallon Show. 

2. Fort  De Cormeilles- They filmed here over the summer, and supposedly, they are filming here again later this month.  Here is a little history of the fort from Wikipedia:

After 1940 the fort was used by the German occupiers as an ammunition depot for the German navy. Following World War II the fort was used to lodge members of the French Forces of the Interior (FFI), then as a prison until 1956. From 1956 the fort was used as lodging for prison workers at nearby facilities, such as the Prison de Fresnes. Housing was built on the surface of the fort, and the complex featured a nursery school. The last families, principally North Africans and the family of the fort's keeper, left the fort at the beginning of the 1970s. From 1965 to 1997 the fort was used as a commando training center.[1]

The Fort de Cormeilles is now the property of the Green Space Agency of the Île-de-France regional government. Preservation work is in the hands of the Association des Amis du Fort de Cormeilles, a volunteer group, which encourages the use of the facility by artists and by television and movie studios. Public visits are available every month and on special occasions.

So, it was used as a prison at one point. The picture of Norman was listed as a  set picture from the summer filming in that area.  Notice the black eye just as in Consumed. 

3. Mont-Saint Michele: Zabel said that there are many other parts of the island which will be explored in Season 2.

4. The Alps: Crews were seen filming in the Alps in Southern France. No reports as to who, if anyone, from the cast was there. Mountains do show up in the Season 2 promo with the tag “Finding Home is to Find Each Other”

5. Ris Orangis- A set that looks like an abandoned horse track. They filmed for at least a week there. 

6. Luzarches- a rural setting with horses seen on set. I notice there is a golf course just below the area which I found very interesting.  According to what I can find, “Luzarches” is an area of only about eight miles. I almost wonder if it could, at least partially, be a cover for filming at the Golf Bluegreen Golf Course. located just below on the map.

So, we have the Louvre(Wolves), Fort  De Cormeilles(a former prison), and Luzarches( a rural area right next to a golf course), and Mont-Saint Michele(the white church). Hmm….

Things:

Yellow Jeep- Seen on set multiple times

Red, Blue, White, and Yellow Plane- seen on set several times. 

What I found out about this plane is: 

It's called Beechcraft Bonanza V Tail. The plane was made from 1947-1982. It can carry four people. It will go 500-700 miles depending on passengers. It could fly further with fuel bladders on the inside, but fewer passengers could ride. 

I saved the best for last. According to reports, crew members posted pictures and video of this cutie on set for multiple days.

So, we have a dog, horses, yellow jeep, yellow truck, and a plane with blue, yellow, red and white markings. 

We know things are not filmed in order, but Zabel said in October that most of the first three episodes had been filmed. Again, according to spoiler, filming will continue until mid-December. Based on the locations, it almost seems as if they will be moving from north to south this time. This would make senses because season 3 is rumored to be set in Spain or Italy.

Thoughts?

[orthodoxydaily]

Saints&Reading: Wednesday, 13, March, 2024

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VENERABLE JOHN CASSIAN THE ROMAN, ABBOT (435)

Saint John Cassian the Roman was born around 360, probably in Lesser Scythia (in Dacia Pontica). His pious Christian parents gave him an excellent classical education, and also instructed him in the Holy Scriptures and in the spiritual life.

Saint John entered a monastery in the diocese of Tomis, where his friend and relative Saint Germanus labored as an ascetic. In 380, desiring to venerate the Holy Places, Saint John went to Jerusalem with his sister and his friend Saint Germanus. The two monks stayed at a Bethlehem monastery, not far from where the Savior was born.

After five years at the monastery, Saints John and Germanus traveled through the Thebaid and the desert monasteries of Sketis for seven years, drawing upon the spiritual experience of countless ascetics. The Egyptian monks taught them many useful things about spiritual struggles, prayer, and humility. Like honeybees they journeyed from place to place, gathering the sweet nectar of spiritual wisdom. The notes Saint John made formed the basis of his book called CONFERENCES WITH THE FATHERS in twenty-four chapters.

Returning to Bethlehem for a brief time, the spiritual brothers lived for three years in complete solitude. Then they went back to Egypt and lived there until 399. Because of the disturbances caused by Archbishop Theophilus of Alexandria to the monasteries along the Nile, they decided to go to Constantinople, after hearing of the virtue and holiness of Saint John Chrysostom. The great hierarch ordained Saint John Cassian as a deacon and accepted him as a disciple. John and Germanus remained with Saint John Chrysostom for five years, learning many profitable things from him.

When Chrysostom was exiled from Constantinople in 404, Saints John Cassian and Germanus went to Rome to plead his case before Innocent I. Cassian was ordained to the holy priesthood in Rome, or perhaps later in Gaul. After Chrysostom’s death in 407, Saint John Cassian went to Massilia [Marseilles] in Gaul (now France). There he established two cenobitic monasteries in 415, one for men and another for women, based on the model of Eastern monasticism.

At the request of Bishop Castor of Aptia Julia (in southern Gaul), Cassian wrote THE INSTITUTES OF CENOBITIC LIFE (De Institutis Coenobiorum) in twelve books, describing the life of the Palestinian and Egyptian monks. Written between 417-419, the volume included four books describing the clothing of the monks of Palestine and Egypt, their schedule of prayer and services, and how new monks were received into the monasteries.The last eight books were devoted to the eight deadly sins and how to overcome them. Through his writings, Saint John Cassian provided Christians of the West with examples of cenobitic monasteries, and acquainted them with the asceticism of the Orthodox East.

Cassian speaks as a spiritual guide about the purpose of life, about attaining discernment, about renunciation of the world, about the passions of the flesh and spirit, about the hardships faced by the righteous, and about prayer.

Saint John Cassian also wrote CONFERENCES WITH THE FATHERS (Collationes Patrum) in twenty-four books in the form of conversations about the perfection of love, about purity, about God’s help, about understanding Scripture, about the gifts of God, about friendship, about the use of language, about the four levels of monasticism, about the solitary life and cenobitic life, about repentance, about fasting, about nightly meditations, and about spiritual mortification. This last has the explanatory title “I do what I do not want to do.”

Books 1-10 of the CONFERENCES describe Saint John’s conversations with the Fathers of Sketis between 393-399. Books 11-17 relate conversations with the Fathers of Panephysis, and the last seven books are devoted to conversations with monks from the region of Diolkos.

In 431 Saint John Cassian wrote his final work, ON THE INCARNATION OF THE LORD, AGAINST NESTORIUS (De Incarnationem Domini Contra Nestorium). In seven books he opposed the heresy, citing many Eastern and Western teachers to support his arguments.

In his works, Saint John Cassian was grounded in the spiritual experience of the ascetics, and criticized the abstract reasoning of Saint Augustine (June 15). Saint John said that “grace is defended less adequately by pompous words and loquacious contention, dialectic syllogisms and the eloquence of Cicero (i.e. Augustine), than by the example of the Egyptian ascetics.” In the words of Saint John of the Ladder (March 30), “great Cassian reasons loftily and excellently.” His writings are also praised in the Rule of Saint Benedict.

St John Cassian relics in the main Church of St Victor Abbaye in Marseille France.

Saint John Cassian lived in the West for many years, but his spiritual homeland was the Orthodox East. He fell asleep in the Lord in the year 435. His holy relics rest in an underground chapel in the Monastery of Saint Victor in Marseilles. His head and right hand are in the main church.

THE MONK LEO, CAPPADOCIAN MONASTIC

Saint Leo of Cappadocia fulfilled the commandment to love his neighbor by suggesting to the Saracens, who had captured three sickly monks, that he take the place of these infirm captives with himself, since he was healthy and able to work.

While journeying in the desert, Saint Leo weakened and was not able to go any farther. He was beheaded with the sword, thereby laying down his life for his neighbor.

JOEL 2:12-26

12 Now, therefore, says the Lord, Turn to Me with all your heart, With fasting, with weeping, and with mourning. 13 So rend your heart, and not your garments; Return to the Lord your God, For He is gracious and merciful, Slow to anger, and of great kindness; And He relents from doing harm. 14 Who knows if He will turn and relent, And leave a blessing behind Him-- A grain offering and a drink offering For the Lord your God? 15 Blow the trumpet in Zion, Consecrate a fast, Call a sacred assembly; 16 Gather the people, Sanctify the congregation, Assemble the elders, Gather the children and nursing babes; Let the bridegroom go out from his chamber, And the bride from her dressing room. 17 Let the priests, who minister to the Lord, Weep between the porch and the altar; Let them say, "Spare Your people, O Lord, And do not give Your heritage to reproach, That the nations should rule over them. Why should they say among the peoples, 'Where is their God?' " 18 Then the Lord will be zealous for His land, And pity His people. 19 The Lord will answer and say to His people, "Behold, I will send you grain and new wine and oil, And you will be satisfied by them; I will no longer make you a reproach among the nations. 20 But I will remove far from you the northern army, And will drive him away into a barren and desolate land, With his face toward the eastern sea And his back toward the western sea; His stench will come up, And his foul odor will rise, Because he has done monstrous things. 21 Fear not, O land; Be glad and rejoice, For the Lord has done marvelous things! 22 Do not be afraid, you beasts of the field; For the open pastures are springing up, And the tree bears its fruit; The fig tree and the vine yield their strength. 23 Be glad then, you children of Zion, And rejoice in the Lord your God; For He has given you the former rain faithfully, And He will cause the rain to come down for you-- The former rain, And the latter rain in the first month. 24 The threshing floors shall be full of wheat, And the vats shall overflow with new wine and oil. 25 So I will restore to you the years that the swarming locust has eaten, The crawling locust, The consuming locust, And the chewing locust, My great army which I sent among you. You shall eat in plenty and be satisfied, And praise the name of the Lord your God, Who has dealt wondrously with you; And My people shall never be put to shame. Then you shall know that I am in the midst of Israel: I am the Lord your God And there is no other. My people shall never be put to shame. And it shall come to pass afterward That I will pour out My Spirit on all flesh; Your sons and your daughters shall prophesy, Your old men shall dream dreams, Your young men shall see visions. 26 You shall eat in plenty and be satisfied, And praise the name of the Lord your God, Who has dealt wondrously with you; And My people shall never be put to shame.

[solarpunkaestheticweek]

Other Events During Solarpunk Aesthetic Week

What? You mean to say there's other stuff going on during Solarpunk Aesthetic Week?

Yes! While we didn't want to clash with the usual hosting time for Solarpunk Action Week, it's impossible to host an event without other things also going on! Let's highlight just a few other things that are happening this week, so they can maybe inspire some of what you do for Solarpunk Aesthetic Week!

Pollinator Week 2023 actually takes place June 19th - 25th just like our event!

"Pollinator Week is an annual celebration in support of pollinator health that was initiated and is managed by Pollinator Partnership. It is a time to raise awareness for pollinators and spread the word about what we can do to protect them. The great thing about Pollinator Week is that you can celebrate and get involved any way you like! Popular events include planting for pollinators, hosting garden tours, participating in online bee and butterfly ID workshops, and so much more."

Feel free to check their site here to learn more! Maybe make some pollinator-inspired art and take some biodiversity-boosting actions to celebrate!

Juneteenth/Juneteenth National Independence Day is a federal holiday in the United States commemorating the emancipation of enslaved African Americans, celebrated on the anniversary of an order proclaiming freedom for slaves in Texas on June 19th 1865 (two and a half years after the Emancipation Proclamation was issued). You may see and hear of public readings, street fairs, cookouts, parades, and more celebrating this event in the US--especially since it was officially declared a federal holiday in 2021, meaning its an official day off from school and work for many people now.

Always, but especially on this day, consider the important role and contributions of African Americans and other Black groups have had and will continue to have on history, punk spaces, and the present and future of Solarpunk!

Summer Solstice is June 21st in the Northern Hemisphere, marking the official beginning of the summer season! This day symbolizes the zenith of the sun's position in the sky, and the longest day of the year.

We're called Solarpunks for a reason! And coinciding with this date was totally purposeful on our parts. Let the sun inspire your works--whether it be thinking up solar panel concepts, painting a sunny meadow scene, or just imbuing your work with the bright and blazing energy of our brightest star, go forth and create!

Winter Solstice is also June 21st in the Southern Hemisphere, marking the official beginning of the winter season! This day symbolizes the death and subsequent rebirth of the sun, and is the shortest day and longest night of the year.

When we visualize Solarpunk, we tend to think of bright and sunny spring and summer days, with lush green growth all around. But what would Solarpunk look like in the fall and winter? Let's start talking about it, changing up our color palettes and creating! And if it's wintertime for you right now, tell us about how you're solarpunking even in the colder months!

World Music Day, also known as Fête de la Musique, takes place on June 23rd and celebrates the universal language of music. This day originated in France in 1982, aiming to encourage both amateur and professional musicians to showcase their talents in public spaces, while also providing free access to concerts and performances for the public. This observance promotes the importance of music in society and celebrates its cultural diversity.

Music often plays a major role in people's lives today, and I see it being no different in a Solarpunk future. Whether you're writing up song lyrics or making chill beats, or listening and contributing to our collaborative Solarpunk playlist, or anything music related--let's take a moment to consider the power of music to spread messages and hope!

June 25th is the last day of Solarpunk Aesthetic Week, and is the Day of the Seafarer! Day of the Seafarer aims to recognize the invaluable contribution of seafarers to the world economy, trade, and well-being of our people. The International Maritime Organization established this day in 2010, and is observed through various activities like ceremonies, celebrations, panel discussions, and workshops.

When it comes to thinking of Solarpunk societies, its important to consider our relationship with the sea and people who traverse it. In addition, the subsect Lunarpunk often has an association with communities living in close ties with the water--consider looking into it as we celebrate Solarpunk Aesthetic Week--there's all kinds of inspiring content out there, and we can always contribute more!

Is there more we're forgetting? Want to share the way you celebrate a particular event? Sound off and let us know--we'd love to hear about other related events and how you celebrate them!

[rocksanddeadflowers]

OH OH OH I dunno how it's only clicking now for me to bring this up, but us keeping Jonny Southern, um um um!!! I know I think we based him in South Carolina but may I humbly suggest Louisiana? And specifically New Orleans? The founding of the city traces back to France and a lot of the culture there comes from France (though it grew into its own culture, so so so cool), and Port New Orleans was a very big useful port (or at least became one?)!!!! They fought viciously over that port man!! Also Jonny basing half his song on House of The Rising Sun, which, there is a house in New Orleans. PLS PLS PLS !!!! We don't actually have to change anything now if y'all don't want but if y'all like the idea at all I might go a little insane just a bit. (Also Jonny feeling strangely at home in France bc certain things remind him of New Orleans and the few good memories he had there dkdodnd dmc cjcbd sjakxc jcd ejs d foaming at the mouth dead sorry sorry) (Also also if there was a specific reason for picking South Carolina other than coastal lemme know!!! Wanna know!!!)

[alder-saan]

I have been looking for someone that wrote for the witcher books as x reader for awhile, who are your favorite characters ( could be game characters to)

Great question, I really like them all. But I think I have some favourite.

Philippa/Filippa Eilhart

(This is an official visual)

Lord I love her. Badass, lesbian, owl, all the story is literally because of her (I won't spoil for those who haven't read the books). In the games she is perfect, In the books too. I have hopes for the tv show... I wouldn't have choose Cassie Clare (tbf I wanted them to go further in the native theme, because she is so native coded in the games and a bit in the books, and to choose a native american/australian actress), but why not.

Anna Henrietta of Toussaint

From the books a bit, but more from the games. Blood and Wine is an awesome dlc. Queen step on me. I like her sister a bit too. I love how this story is borderline coded. I wrote a fanfiction of her and a maid (being a higher vampire), but turned it into being a part of my original universe. I really love Toussaint in the game, very southern France alike, it's fun.

Cerys An Craite

(Artist : Nikivaszi)

Lord, Cerys... I am a whore for this woman. I want to be her property. Ciri x Cerys is so hot btw. She is the reason why I love the Skellig part so much in the witcher 3.

Emiel Regis Rohellec Terzief Godefroy (Regis)

(Artist : shalizeh)

I don't love him in a romantic way, but he is really cool. I think I prefer him in the books, but I also love him in the game (in which they erased a bit his feminism, pro-lgbt and pro-choice positions and that's why I prefer him in the books). I hope Pedro Pascal will be his actor in the tv show... Same here, I won't spoil, but let's say I relate a lot to his questions about the world.

This man is a greeflag.

Lydia Van Bredevoort

(The artist isn't written on it, if I remember well it's an official visual but not sure...)

I like this sweetie pie (she is only a sweetie pie in the books... wtf Netflix I don't understand why did you do that). We don't see her a lot but... she is cute.

I love Yennefer too (more in the books than in the game btw, in the game I chose Triss), but I think these five really are my favourite. I really like Ciri. And of course, Geralt is really cool. I love his character, his development, his relationship with Yen and Ciri. Jaskier/Dandelion is cool too... But... eh... He cheated on Anna Henrietta so jail now. You can't cheat on her. She is perfect.

[tf2shipswag]

Listen. I don’t care about most of the ship names. I don’t really know what they mean. But Napoleon Complex? I’m guessing Napoleon is supposed to be Spy, and Complex is supposed to be Engineer.

But the thing is. He was more ITALIAN THAN FRENCH. The island where he was born wasn’t even French until 15 months before he was born.

I don’t know if this part is true, but I saw something saying he didn’t even LIKE THE FRENCH growing up, and preferred where he was born, which he considered different from France.

okay i'm gonna go into why i like the ship name napoleon complex, this isn't meant to come off as aggressive or anything. i just now have an excuse to go into how much i like the silly tf2 ship name FDAHJFSAJFKSA

okay so from what i've gathered, it comes from napoleon because like he was an angry little man or smth i don't know shit about napoleon in all honesty. i just know what the phrase 'napoleon complex' means FSAKLLFKSA

okay. the whole 'domineering or aggressive attitude as a form of compensation.'

spy doesn't have a whole lot of health, nor does he portray much physical strength. his whole thing is that he shows his strength in more strategical areas [backstabbing, disguising, etc.]. and by GOD is he arrogant. he's overcompensating his physical weaknesses with his whole arrogant and suave manner shit. he's incredibly gay about it too but that's besides the point

and then engineer's part of the whole compensation thing, you COULD just very well put it as 'he's short'. and it'd get the point across but since i'm making a whole post about it i'll go into my interpretation of it [which could be considered a bit more in depth than it's meant to be but whatever i'm having fun].

engineer's the grandson of radigan conagher. the man who MADE the immortality machines that kept redmond mann and blutarch mann alive. the conagher name goes a LONG way back with mann co.'s history. both his grandfather and father worked as mercenaries.

[based on how i interpret engineer] there's no way that he doesn't feel the need to live up to the conagher name in some way or form. he's got the 11 degrees, he's got the whole 'polite southern charm,' and he's by no means physically weak.

you can't sit here and tell me he just 'had it all' from the start. he's had to put in work to some degree, and i'm sure that's a whole mental burden. anyways i'm getting a bit off track, my point is, he feels the need to overcompensate for any small bit of weakness he finds, because he wants to live up to the title of 'dell conagher.'

and people tend to call engie 'the sane one' [there's no sane one, there's other posts that go into this but that's not what i'm here to talk about], but he still get's arrogant about his kills, i mean they all do. but combined with the previous point, you can't tell me his voice lines don't add to the whole thing. he's also incredibly homosexual about it

if anyone wants to send in more asks abt general tf2 things tbh i had a lot of fun writing this so. thank u FJSAKLFSA

and once AGAIN this isn't supposed to be an attack or anything i'm just using this ask as an excuse to talk about things i like. anon i'm sorry if this came off as passive aggressive i did not mean for it to FSAJKFJKLSA