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"Maybe you should do some research first? Have you asked David and Bradley? Don't they have some advice for you?" Rosalie asked.

"Well, I could do that, but I based Ciaran's home situation on them already, so I would like to have a different viewpoint this time."

"Joel, please put your phone away," Kai said, giving his son a stern look. "No phones at the dinner table, you know that. And especially not when we have company."

"Sorry, Dad," Joel said, putting his phone in his pocket, "It was important."

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Yours Truly, Bradley Bradshaw Part 14 | Rooster x Reader

Summary: After the perfect weekend, three days without Bradley is harder than you could have ever imagined. It makes you think about what it will be like when you have to go months without each other. When he visits your classroom for the second time, your students make him feel welcome as they come up with an amazing idea.

Warnings: Fluff, angst, language, unprotected sex, oral sex, smut, Bradley in love, 18+

Length: 3600 words

Pairing: Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw x Female teacher!Reader

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You were at Bradley's house on Sunday night a lot later than you originally anticipated, but you just couldn't seem to make yourself leave. He kept luring you back to the couch with the promise of one more quick snuggle, and you fell for it every single time.

"I have to get my lesson plans in order for tomorrow," you whispered as you kissed your way along the scars on his cheek from your spot on his lap. 

"Bring them with you next time," he murmured, big hands warm on your lower back.

"You wouldn't mind?" You knew what a turnoff it was for your ex whenever you even mentioned your classroom full of kids, so it would have never occurred to you to bring your work with you down to Coronado for the weekend.

Bradley's fingers stroked your bare skin as he said, "Maybe I could help you? I actually like a lot of the same stuff as your fourth graders. Like airplanes and dogs and their teacher."

You snorted with laughter against his neck, but you said, "Next weekend I'll bring my lesson plans with me."

"Excellent," he murmured. "Then you can stay even later."

You knew without a doubt that in a few more weeks, you'd be sleeping over on Sunday night and driving straight to work on Monday morning if he asked you to. How could you not? The entire weekend had been incredible even with Vanessa crashing in on Friday. Being around Bradley felt like something close to magic with the way he talked to you and touched you. Earlier this morning, you sent him out for a run with Natasha, and he came back to you all sweaty and needy. You even got an adorable photo of him stopping to tie his shoe on a bench which his best friend texted you. And after lunch, you took a spider outside for him when he begged you to get rid of it, and he thanked you with at least a hundred kisses.

But now, when you tried to stand up, Bradley pouted and wrapped his arms around you a little tighter. "I'll see you when you come up to my school on Wednesday," you whispered with a smile.

"That's so far away," he groaned, letting his arms go limp at his sides as you wiggled yourself free. "I don't like that at all."

You pressed your lips together to keep the massive, goofy smile that threatened to take over your entire face at bay while you collected your things. Bradley watched your every movement as you said, "It's not like I won't text you some potentially dirty photos and call you just to tell you I love you."

He was on his feet right then and there with a ridiculous looking grin of his own. "Say it again, Gorgeous."

You looked up at him as he closed the distance with three long strides, and you said, "I love you."

It took you another twenty minutes to finish making out with him, and then he carried everything out to your car where you made out a little bit more. You got home really quite late.

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On Wednesday morning, you made the rookie mistake of telling your kids that a visitor would be spending the afternoon in your classroom, but you were too excited about it to keep quiet.

"Is it Lieutenant Bradshaw?" Violet asked immediately as she bobbed in her seat.

"You'll just have to wait and see," you replied, getting your language arts notes ready to teach.

"Is he bringing his Super Hornet with him?" Harrison practically screamed.

"He can't bring a fighter jet to school," Jayden scoffed. "It would take up too many parking spots."

"I never even said who our special visitor is!" you reminded them as you started writing a few spelling words on the board.

Nia sighed behind you and murmured, "If it's not Lieutenant Bradshaw, then what's the point?"

You had to stifle your laughter, because you didn't disagree. You weren't even sure what he had in store for your kids, but he insisted he was going to need at least two hours with them. When you had questioned him about getting leave from base for the afternoon, he just laughed. "The Navy loves it when we do classroom outreach. I'm sure my commanding officers will all make it a point to thank me for volunteering, so there's no way I'm telling them that I'm visiting my girlfriend's school. But I'm sure they'll catch on by the fourth or fifth time I ask for the afternoon off."

Whenever he used the word girlfriend, you couldn't stop smiling. And the insinuation that he would be visiting multiple times made you giddy. You just had to get through the morning and lunchtime, and then he would be here.

"Spelling words. Let's focus," you told your class. "We can worry about our visitor in a few more hours." But they were already antsy, and they remained that way until you sent them to the lunchroom to cause some havoc without you. That's when you realized that you were antsy, too. How in the world were you already so attached to Bradley that three days apart felt like a week? How were you supposed to do a deployment when the time came? Your heart ached a little bit whenever you thought about spending months away from him.

You picked at your lunch at your desk and checked your phone. Bradley texted you nearly an hour ago to let you know that he was on his way up which prompted you to scroll through some of the photos of him you had saved. "It never gets old," you muttered as you examined the first picture he ever sent you of his face. He looked so tall and handsome on the deck of the aircraft carrier, and you had to stop gawking when your kids came back to the room.

"Is Lieutenant Bradshaw coming soon?" Oliver whined on his way to his desk. "It's taking forever!"

There was no point in denying that he was the special guest, so you just said, "He should be here soon. Practice your spelling words quietly at your desk, okay?"

You walked to your door and peeked out into the hallway. The front office knew he was coming ahead of time today, so there shouldn't be much of a holdup. That's when you saw him. His combat boots squeaked on the floor as he turned the corner, and he ran his fingers through his wavy hair. Each long stride brought him closer to you, and you realized he was holding a large envelope that said CLASSIFIED as well as a coffee from Starbucks in his other hand.

"Gorgeous," he called out when his gaze met yours, and you memorized the way his pace grew quicker so he could get to you. He looked so big and strong in his flight suit, it was unreal. "I missed you," he promised, brown eyes wide and sincere, and then his lips were on yours in the sweetest kiss.

An eruption of voices from inside your classroom started a chorus of, "Oooooh!" as you laughed against your boyfriend's lips. 

"She's kissing Lieutenant Bradshaw!" Violet hissed.

"I already told you they're getting married," Jayden insisted.

"I think they might already be married," Nia whispered.

"No, because her name would be Mrs. Lieutenant Bradshaw," Oliver told everyone while Bradley erupted into laughter as well.

"Are you ready for this disaster?" you ask as you nodded toward your open door where eighteen pairs of eyes were staring back at the two of you.

"Absolutely," he rasped. "Nothing like spending an afternoon with all of my pen pals."

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Bradley followed you to the front of your classroom, fighting the urge to put his hands on your waist and pull you close the entire way. Your kids already saw him kiss you, for the second time. Maybe the third time if some of them witnessed him with his lips all over yours in the parking lot last week. You were holding the coffee he brought for you and glancing back to smile over your shoulder at him, and he had to remind himself not to cause too much of a scene in front of your class.

"What do we say when we have a special guest visit us?" you asked with a smile.

"Thank you!" your students all shouted in unison.

You were smirking at him as you said, "Thanks for visiting us again today, Lieutenant Bradshaw."

"I can't seem to stay away," he replied, and when he looked up at the kids sitting at their desks, he realized they were as excited to see him as he was to see them. "I hope you're not sick of me yet."

Violet was shaking her head with her pencil poised over her notebook like she was ready to record everything Bradley said. Henry was halfway onto the top of his desk in anticipation. Jayden shouted out, "No way! You're the coolest adult I ever met!"

Bradley tried to hide his smile, but it was impossible. "You're the eighteen coolest kids I've ever met," he promised. Then he winked at you and said, "And you have a way cooler teacher than I ever had in elementary school." You sipped your coffee happily as he held up the envelope in his hand and said, "I brought a bunch of stuff with me today, including blueprints for some jets that are flown in the Navy. But first, does anyone have any questions they want me to try to answer?"

When one girl's hand shot into the air before the others, he pointed to her and said, "You're Nia, right?"

She nodded as you muttered, "I can't believe you remember who is which kid."

"Yes!" Nia said before pointing from you to Bradley. "Our teacher is really pretty, and we all saw you give her a kiss. Did you marry her?"

Bradley chuckled, and you nearly dropped your drink before ducking away from him. "Uh... not yet, Nia," he told the girl, and her face fell.

"Well, when are you going to?"

Bradley glanced toward Jayden who asked the follow up question and said, "I'm kind of hoping for next summer, but I'll let her decide."

You set the coffee down on your desk and turned to face him with surprise in your eyes. "How about we stay on the topic of aviation?" you asked your class, but your voice sounded soft and breathy. "What's in the classified envelope, Lieutenant Bradshaw?" you asked, barely meeting his eyes as you smiled. "Is it really classified?"

Bradley cleared his throat and murmured, "Nah, I just thought it looked cooler." He really wanted to hear your thoughts on his comment about next summer, but that could wait. "But, at one point in time, these blueprints really were classified government property." He emptied the contents out onto Harrison's desk in the row and held up the first blueprint. "Does this look familiar to anyone? I might have sent your teacher a picture of me sitting in the cockpit of this type of jet."

"A Super Hornet!" called Oliver as he bounced in his seat.

"That's right," Bradley told him. "Anyone remember the other name for it?"

When nobody else immediately responded, you said, "It's called the F/A-18. Right?"

"Yeah," he told you with a grin. "That's a gold star and bonus points for the teacher."

You still seemed to be stuck somewhere between surprised and embarrassed, but you returned his smile and asked, "Which other blueprints do you have there?"

Bradley passed around the copy of the F-35 Lightning II before ultimately letting Oliver keep it. "I do recall you saying that flying it would be like slam dunking off the back of a dragon," he said as Oliver's entire face lit up. Then he let everyone look at the blueprints for the EA-18 Growler, the E-2 Hawkeye, and the P-8 Poseidon. There was still a stack in front of him as he said, "There are actually nineteen blueprints here, so everyone can take one home." He quickly swiped the Super Hornet from the pile and walked it over to you. "This one's yours," he told you softly, doing his best to fight the urge to kiss you.

"Cool!" shouted Henry as the blueprints ended up all over the desks. The kids were still examining them loudly as you took the one for the aircraft Bradley flew in your hands. 

"Thanks," you whispered, holding it against your chest. "And thanks for coming today."

"Lieutenant Bradshaw?" called Violet. "What happens when one of the aircrafts is broken? Do all the mechanics know how to fix all the airplanes? Or do they only learn how to fix one kind each? And where do they fix them? And did your jet ever need a mechanic?"

"That kid has aviator written all over her," Bradley muttered, letting his fingers brush the side of your hand as he walked toward Violet. "You remember my friend Marty? The mechanic from some of the videos I sent?" When she nodded, Bradley said, "Well, he knows how to fix the Super Hornets and a few other kinds of planes, too. He fixes mine all the time. That's why mechanics get deployed to aircraft carriers just like aviators do. But they also work on base on North Island in San Diego. Where I work most of the time."

Violet looked stunned. "So there are mechanics who fix the planes in San Diego?"

"Yep," Bradley replied as she clutched one of the blueprints in both hands. "In fact, I saw Marty yesterday, fixing part of a combustion chamber in the hangar when I got out of my jet."

Violet squeaked. "Oh, please, Lieutenant Bradshaw. Please, let us go to work with you one day!"

He started laughing as he turned back to look at you, but you just shrugged in response. "I mean, it would be cool," you mused as the rest of your kids chimed in.

"We could see your Super Hornet with your name on the side!"

"We could see all the airplanes!"

"We could talk to Marty!"

"We learned so much about aviation this year! Please?"

Bradley looked around the room and everyone was looking right back at him, waiting for an answer. When he met your eyes, he asked, "Are they allowed to go on a field trip?"

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When the final dismissal bell rang and your classroom emptied out, you kicked the door closed, leaving you alone with your boyfriend. "Are you serious right now?" you asked with a smile as he pushed you back against the wall and started kissing your neck. "I inquired about taking a field trip to the Naval base ages ago, and everyone essentially told me it's pretty much impossible."

"Mmm," he hummed against your jaw as you pulled him closer. "If you want it, I'll make it happen, Gorgeous."

Your mind was swirling with too much information that didn't all quite make sense but all sounded beautiful nevertheless. "I want it," you whispered. "I want the field trip, and I want you to come back to my place."

He was running the tip of his nose along your ear, and you were slowly melting. "I don't know if I can wait that long. I haven't seen you in three days," he rasped, making you shiver.

"What are you going to do when you're deployed?" you asked him softly, trailing your fingers through his wavy hair.

Bradley groaned. "Baby, we are not talking about that right now."

His deliberate kisses made their way from your neck to your lips, but after a few seconds, you couldn't hold back any longer. You broke the kiss. "Were you serious? About next summer? You and me?"

Bradley's expression was soft as he ran his thumb along your bottom lip and said, "Okay, that we can talk about." Your heart was hammering in your chest as you kissed the side of his thumb. "Gorgeous," he rasped. "Is it really so crazy that I'm convinced we have a future together?"

"No." Your answer was immediate and sincere, because you already knew you felt the same way. "It's not crazy."

He kissed you hard on the lips before taking a step away from you. "Let's get out of here. I'm not going to be able to behave for much longer."

You were all smiles as you added, "And you're going to need to be fed soon."

"See? You already know exactly how to handle me."

Bradley carried your heavy tote bag and travel mug to your car while you held onto the Super Hornet blueprint, and then he followed you back to your apartment in his Bronco. It was almost comical having him there, taking up so much space in each small room, but your smile vanished when he looked you up and down with those pretty brown eyes.

"We should definitely fool around before we eat dinner," you said, and he immediately had you in his arms.

"A hundred percent," he replied, stumbling along to your bedroom. His flight suit was rough against your fingers, but his kisses were soft and sweet. Half of your clothing was off by the time you reached your bed, but he was still trying to pull one of his long sleeves down his arm.

"This is awkward," he mumbled with a laugh as you unhooked your bra. "This fucking flight suit." His movements slowed even more as he watched you drop to your knees in front of him in just your tiny underwear, and you started untying his boots. You looked up at him as you helped him take them off and tossed them aside, and then you pulled his flight suit down to his thighs. "Oh fuck," he whispered, running his fingers along your cheek as you kissed his erection through his briefs.

With his flight suit around his ankles, you looked up at his face and reached for the elastic waistband of his underwear. "Is this okay?" You tugged them down, his cock springing free, and you ran your lips along the tip, waiting for permission to do more.

"Holy shit," he gasped, yanking his undershirt over his head and nodding enthusiastically. "This is never not going to be okay."

You laughed softly before parting your lips and taking the velvety soft head of his cock onto your tongue. Bradley's eyes were glued to your mouth as you swirled your tongue in deliberately slow circles before taking him a little deeper. He was big and thick, but you took him as far as you could over and over, bobbing your head until your eyes watered.

"Jesus fucking Christ," he groaned when you licked at the strands of your saliva dripping down his balls. "Gorgeous. You're filthy." You looked up at him as you rubbed your cheek against his thigh. "And so damn sweet, Baby."

You nuzzled and kissed along his balls, taking his throbbing cock in one hand and giving him a squeeze. Bradley groaned and readjusted his footing, so you did it again. Now he was muttering your name softly and running his fingers along your hair as you sucked on his balls and jerked him off. He let you go for a few minutes, his abs flexing with each labored breath he took, and then you started to suck his cock again.

"Okay, okay," he eventually rasped, reaching for your shoulders and yanking you carefully to your feet. His cheeks were flushed, and his lips were parted as you turned away from him and got onto your hands and knees on the bed. He made a strangled noise, but as soon as you glanced back at him, he was on you, pulling your underwear to the side.

"Oh my god," you gasped. His hands were a bit rough on your hips as he started to push himself inside you, and he took you just like that. After a few hard thrusts, you were whining for more, legs shaking with need.

Bradley was babbling as he fucked you, his chest pressed to your back, one big hand stroking down the front of your body to your clit. "You're so fucking tight. Holy shit." He kissed along your shoulder. "You smell so good. I love you, Gorgeous." It sounded like he was lost in you, his voice just behind your ear as he pressed two fingers to your clit until you were panting and coming apart.

Even when you were both spent, he pulled you to your feet while he was still buried deep, and you were slightly dizzy from your receding orgasm. His lips were soft on your neck, and he held you to his chest with his big hands on your body. "If you want a North Island field trip for your class, I'll get right on making it happen first thing tomorrow morning."

You melted against him and whispered, "We're not talking about tomorrow yet. Not when I get to spend the whole night with you first. Let's go make dinner." His stomach growled in response, and you kissed him and said, "I love you."

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25 animatics 2 and a half years 1 hour, 20 minutes and 39 seconds Approximately 5852 frames 349 unique characters appearing a total of 982 times

have what will most likely be my final blaseball animatic, a self-indulgent goodbye to all my beloved beams and a whole bunch of other players

Music is Celebrate the Reckless by Magic Giant - design credits below the cut

Credits: Randall Marijuana by alienmandy_ - Pangolin Ruiz by Mortimer_Mekhane - Dunn Keyes, Ramirez Winters and Pedro Davids by glassgoblin - Cory Ross and Grollis Zephyr by saltbuzzard - Lucas Petty by Dorito - Logan Rodriguez by Monthenor - Zephyr McCloud by dreambaot - Steals Mondegreen by 510five - Spears Taylor by Bells - Jessica Telephone by telekeys - Randy Dennis and Niq Nyong'o by tiny_revel - Kelvin Drumsolo by Australia-Hungary#9082 - Haruta Byrd and Erin Jesaulenko by miasmajesties - Justice Spoon and Edric Tosser by necromngo - Isaac Johnson, Gita Sparrow, Dunlap Figueroa and Mullen Peterson by _waalkr - Rivers Javier by toadparty and sidoopa - Baby Sliders by samiratu - Alvie Kesh by quilyn - Alexander Horne and Wyatt Mason VI by Fancymancer - Forrest Bookbaby by bugsbenedict - Helga Burton and Helga Moreno by electricgaunt using picrew by r4tist - Andrew Solis by rabbittraps_ - Rhys Trombone by Ephesos - Esme Ramsey by HetreaSky and grr - Mickey Woods by sol - Bright Zimmerman by staradavid - Iggy Delacruz by Karagna_ - Rey Wooten by dipppitydoop - Ziwa Mueller and Richmond Harrison by avery_helm - Workman Gloom and Beasley Gloom by shenaniglenn - Snyder Briggs by mensisritual - Jasmine Washington, Donia Bailey, Jasper Blather and Hops Chen by desmodusrotunds - Avila Guzman by jaungeedraws - Richardson Games and Hiroto Wilcox by CurseOfScots - Cornelius Games by kyl_armstrong - Nicholas Vincent by Hazel Cooper - Eugenia Bickle by awhekate - Fran Beans by thr33h3addrag - Valentine Games by deerstained - Magi Ruiz by Nofacenerd - Tiana Takahashi by VHS_DREAMER - Tillman Henderson by cryptmilk - Mcdowell Karim by ferretrix - Sebastian Woodman by Starfauna - Yosh Carptener by gfclass - Aldon Cashmoney by occultclassic - Donia Bailey and Hiroto Wilcox by crickadelic - Jasper Blather by nel using picrew from astrolava

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list of players who should fall onto the houston spies during fall ball (according to me)

rigby friedrich: i'm very amused by this "sporgias phenomenon" we're seeing, where two of our three falls so far have been former georgias. so i'd like to propose rigby, a player whose primary espionage skill is "oh fuck he's approaching me, oh god, oh fuck"

kaz fiasco: during the late expansion era some of the spies joked that it was inevitable we would someday receive kaz, as his pgr is "spying." perhaps now is the time.

sexton wheeler and/or mcdowell mason: look, i love sad horse man and the sasquatch captain as much as anyone, but can you imagine them learning spy skills? hysterical. i would like to see at least one of them, preferably both, in trenchcoats

phineas wormthrice: i need to see phinny interacting with nanci grackle's muppets. more importantly, it would be funny.

peanut bong: it would be funny.

lowe forbes: this might be even funnier

sutton bishop: also extremely funny

jessica telephone: though somewhat controversial, here's my reasoning: it would be, in the end, pretty funny

niq nyong'o: this one's just inevitable- now that nanci's on the team the sim is obviously going to curse niq with having to put up with hir again. the sporgias phenomenon continues. also, i like her.

mohammed picklestein: this one's cheating because mohammed was already a spies player, but 1. they're one of my favorites and 2. can you imagine noted blaseball safety expert mohammed picklestein on the same team as notoriously unethical nanci grackle?

at least one other blaseball scientist: niq and mo are the scientists i'd like the most, but really i just need at least 3 or 4 scientists/inventors/etc on this team. unfortunately the sim has already taken haruta byrd and mooney doctor from me as options but we've got a lot more. how about zion aliciakeyes? pedro davids? felix garbage? mint shupe? mullen peterson? maybe jomgy rolsenthal moves back to houston? maybe eve mcblase moves back?? whatever makes the vibes a little funky around here.

knight triumphant: last time knight was a spy they saw multiple people die and seemingly got cursed to wander the league. this time, they're going to have to put up with nanci grackle. and frankly: it's what they deserve

harriet gildehaus: i rest my case

isaac johnson: spies unionize! that's my argument. that and we need someone with defense on this team please i'm begging

tad seeth: i believe the spies always need a "spynosaurus" present somewhere on our roster

axel cardenas: imagine you were one of the worst blaseball players ever. and you've been jumping between the shadows of various teams. and you decide the best way to get a fresh start is to get onto the same team as your daughter and your younger siblings. and then you get to houston, and none of them are there, and the stadium is filled with necromanced muppets, and now you gotta learn how to read ciphers. hideous. anyway i love this guy and i'd like to see him

richmond harrison: i think richmond should be on every team, to improve the vibes of the league as a whole

commissioner vapor: this is a spy we just had again but one of the very first things i saw someone say when fall ball was announced was "it's just gonna wimdy us CV again." and frankly? yeah, probably

various other players i don't really have an argument for but it would be fun: ok here's a shortlist: miguel james. wyatt pothos. rafael davids. guy gulp. jaxon buckley. jayden wright. ronan jaylee. gerund pantheocide. mindy salad. coolname galvanic. nagomi nava. beck whitney. thomas dracaena. sandford garner. literally any crab. "crop, are you just listing random players you like now?" look if i keep listing them i'll predict at least one correctly, that's how blaseball works,

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edad:  23  años

nacimiento  /  signo: 13/05/1999  /  tauro

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❛      ⤫      HISTORIA ｡

Jayden  nació  y  creció  en  un  entorno  por  demás  de  enriquecido,  en  una  gran  mansión  en  el  centro  de  LA,  USA.  Desde  muy  pequeño  y  gracias  a  que  tenía  dos  hermanos  mayores  –familia  a  la  cual  vendría  a  sumarse  un  cuatro  hijo  un  par  de  años  después–,  se  le  comenzó  a  inmiscuir  rápidamente  en  los  negocios  del  conglomerado  al  cual  era  partidariamente  heredero.  Nunca  tuvo  faltas  de  dinero,  tampoco  de  real  afecto  por  parte  de  todos  los  involucrados  en  su  grande  familia.  Por  ende,  podía  considerarse  una  persona  por  demás  de  afortunada.

El  real  avance  de  sus  gustos  y  preferencias  nació  gracias  a  su  tío  Ernest,  el  cual  le  inmiscuyó  en  el  mundo  de  los  automóviles  desde  que  Jayden  puede  tener  memoria.  Su  padre,  Harrison,  manejaba  grandes  negocios  con  fábricas  extranjeras  con  respecto  a  la  producción  de  automóviles  de  alta  tecnología,  sin  embargo  su  tío  quien  se  encargaba  más  de  las  cosas  técnicas  y  no  del  dinero,  fue  quien  despertó  de  lleno  su  pasión  por  “ensuciarse”  las  manos  con  el  aceite  y  las  partes  de  aquellas  fieras  maquinas.

Viendo  el  gran  interés  que  Jayden  tenía  en  esas  cosas,  su  padre  decidió  obsequiarle  su  primer  automóvil  de  carreras  cuando  apenas  y  tenía  13  años  de  edad.  El  plazo  de  volverse  un  real  corredor  clandestino  –carreras  que  su  padre,  igualmente  financiaba–  fue  de  tres  años,  tendría  que  trabajar  en  el  automóvil  y  hacerlo  una  real  fiera  que  destruyera  a  cualquiera  a  su  paso.  Cosa  que  sucedió  en  menos  de  un  pestañeo.

Antes  de  siquiera  tener  18  años  de  edad,  Jayden  ya  controlaba  una  gran  porción  de  las  áreas  de  carreras  clandestinas  en  Los  Ángeles.  Para  nadie  fue  un  disgusto  el  saber  que  desertaría  como  ingeniero  mecánico  y  se  involucraría  ciento  por  ciento  en  aquel  nuevo  negocio  familiar  que  crecía  a  pasos  agigantados.  Gracias  a  que  pasaba  más  tiempo  en  las  calles  y  en  el  taller,  su  padre  decidió  brindarle  un  segundo  regalo,  comenzando  a  inmiscuir  sus  manos  en  ciertos  bares  que  se  dedicaban    a  vender  bebidas  y  otro  tipo  de  sustancias  recreativas  a  los  corredores,  tanto  amigos  como  enemigos.  De  cierta  forma,  los  bares  les  protegían  y  les  brindaban  prestigio,  evitando  así  la  policía.

Ahora  y  con  23  años  de  edad,  el  tercer  hijo  de  los  Thorne  controla  prácticamente  toda  el  área  en  cuanto  a  carreras  se  trata,  solo  con  los  mejores  corredores  bajo  su  comando.  Los  “Quicksilver”  son  conocidos  por  ser  sujetos  hambrientos  por  la  victoria  cuando  se  trata  de  encender  un  automóvil  y  hacerle  rechistar  en  contra  del  asfalto.  Sencillas  no  son  las  condiciones  para  lograr  entrar,  puesto  que  Jayden  no  aceptará  a  nadie  que  no  logre  vencerlo  en  una  carrera,  porque  sabe  que  es  el  mejor  y  solo  merece  a  la  mejor  gente  bajo  su  ala.

❛      ⤫      PERSONALIDAD ｡

▌Jayden  es  una  persona  con  muy  pocas  preocupaciones  en  la  cabeza,  podría  decirse  que  lo  único  que  realmente  llama  su  atención,  son  los  automóviles.  Tiene  problemas  para  entender  el  sarcasmo,  al  igual  que  para  detectar  cuando  él  ha  dicho  algo  incorrecto.  Es  distraído  y  un  poco  frívolo,  al  no  importarle  otra  cosa  que  no  sea  la  victoria  constante  y  la  adrenalina  de  correr  a  altas  velocidades.

▌Es  un  líder  benevolente,  solo  busca  lo  mejor  para  aquellos  que  considera  amigos  y  casi  familia.  La  gente  bajo  su  comando  siempre  recibirá  los  tratos  más  cálidos  y  justos  desde  su  mano,  el  pago  igualmente  necesario  por  sus  servicios  y  una  mano  siempre  estará  tendida  para  ellos  cuando  lo  necesiten.  Por  ende  cuando  su  confianza  y  su  cariño  es  violentado,  se  tornará  una  persona  totalmente  diferente,  aquellos  que  osen  a  tratarlo  de  esa  manera,  pueden  olvidarse  de  su  amistad  de  una  sola  tajada.

▌Un  tanto  testarudo  y  orgulloso,  fácil  de  enojar  si  no  está  de  muy  buen  humor.  Está  acostumbrado  a  la  victoria  y  a  obtener  absolutamente  todo  lo  que  quiere,  cuando  lo  quiere.  Sin  embargo,  no  dudará  en  aceptar  una  derrota  cuando  él  mismo  considere  a  la  otra  parte  alguien  de  valor.  Cuando  está  en  las  calles,  se  vuelve  aún  más  serio  y  se  enfoca  en  su  trabajo,  el  cual  conseguirá  acabar  limpiamente  incluso  si  tiene  que  pasarles  por  encima  a  sus  enemigos.  Para  él  solo  existen  dos  colores,  blanco  y  negro,  amigo  o  enemigo.

❛      ⤫      DATOS EXTRAS ｡

Jayden  tiene  una  buena  relación  con  todos  en  su  familia,  es  quizás,  quien  más  atenciones  se  lleva  de  todos.  Su  madre,  es  quien  ha  aceptado  abiertamente  que  él  es  su  hijo  favorito  y  que  lo  prefiere  por  sobre  los  demás  (todo  gracias  a  la  demencia  de  la  mujer,  nadie  llega  a  culparla  por  esos  arranques)

A  pesar  de  que  se  lleva  bien  con  los  mayores  en  su  familia,  Jayden  es  totalmente  ajeno  a  los  negocios  más  turbios  que  manejan  los  tres  hombres  de  la  casa.  Por  ende,  no  tiene  ni  idea  de  lo  que  sucede  en  este  ámbito  o  lo  crueles  que  pueden  ser  con  otras  personas  a  su  espalda.

Jayden  solo  acepta  en  “Quicksilver”  a  las  personas  que  logran  vencerlo  en  una  carrera,  siendo  solo  4  integrantes  más  además  de  si  mismo.  

Allison,  alguien  que  creció  como  una  hermana  para  él  al  haber  sido  adoptada  por  su  tío  Ernest,  es  la  única  mujer  en  “Quicksilver”  gracias  a  que  igualmente  que  todos  los  demás,  luego  de  vencerlo,  decidió  unirse  a  ellos  para  pagarse  la  universidad.  

Jayden  también  es  el  único  en  aceptar  sin  rechistar  la  decisión  de  quien  alguna  vez  fue  su  hermanita  pequeña,  al  este,  no  sentirse  cómodo  con  su  cuerpo  femenino  y  siempre  alegar  que  es  un  hombre  y  es  como  debe  ser  tratado.  Gracias  a  él,  su  ahora  hermano  Carter,  puede  ser  más  libre  y  sentirse  cómodo  tanto  en  su  casa  como  en  su  cuerpo.  Ambos  son  muy  unidos  y  Jayden  sigue  siendo  protector  al  tratarse  de  su  hermanito.

A  pesar  de  ser  un  desertor  de  la  universidad,  le  gustan  mucho  las  matemáticas  y  las  utiliza  bastante  para  hacer  cálculos  de  piezas  y  demás  en  cuanto  a  los  automóviles  se  trate.  Parece  despistado,  pero  no  es  realmente  tonto.

Suele  gustarle  el  diseño  industrial,  haciendo  muchas  de  las  piezas  de  su  auto  él  mismo  en  su  taller.

Tiene  un  husky  siberiano  llamado  Dollar.

Su  primer  automóvil  fue  un  Mitsubishi  3000  gt,  tiene  igualmente  un  Charger  1970  v8.  Solía  manejar  un  Koenigsegg  One:1  color  negro,  el  automóvil  más  rápido  del  mundo.  Ahora,  luego  de  una  remodelación  a  su  repertorio,  maneja  un  Bugatti  Chiron  2021  de  color  negro  con  tonalidades  naranjas,  siendo  el  ultimo  automóvil  de  este  tipo  que  se  producirá.

Cuando  no  está  en  el  taller,  le  gusta  pasar  tiempo  en  uno  de  los  bares.  Suele  tomar  alcohol,  pero  no  le  gusta  consumir  drogas.

No  tiene  muy  buena  suerte  con  las  mujeres,  porque  a  veces  no  capta  cuando  estas  buscan  algo  con  él  o  porque  suele  decirles  cosas  un  tanto  hirientes  sin  pensarlo.

Los  gatos  lo  aborrecen,  por  eso  se  considera  una  persona  de  perros  y  nada  más.

[kimmiessimmies]

Bestseller (10/26)

That evening, Morgan had dinner at her brother's house. She told her family all about The Rainbow Alliance and the meeting she had.

"And I want to do this because how amazing it would be if I could make a difference for some people, but I'm also apprehensive about it because what do I know about what it's like to grow up as an LGBTQ+ person? I'm afraid it'll feel fake..."

"You can do this, Morgan; you can write anything!" Kai smiled proudly at his sister.

"Thank you for your confidence, bro, but I'm really not too sure this time," Morgan smiled back.

[lesenbyan]

'Ight, Jayden's Complete List of Books taken from my Libby app. All of these were listened to as audiobooks and thus are available as such.

Feel free to ask about them! I'll give summaries trigger warnings (that I remember) rate it and maybe tell you a fun fact I love or a favorite character

* is for a series that continues further than I read

+ is for an ongoing/incomplete series

[Explicit] is for detailed sex scenes; assume all books here swear

The Unwanteds - Lisa McMann *

Murderbot Diaries - Martha Wells (x3) +

All Systems Red

Artificial Condition

Rogue Protocol

Exit Strategy

Fugitive Telemetry

Network Effect

Wayward Children - Seanan McGuire +

Every Heart a Doorway

Down Among the Sticks and Bones

Beneath the Sugar Sky

In an Absent Dream

Come Tumbling Down

Across the Green Grass Fields

Where the Drowned Girls Go

The Mercy Thompson Series - Parricia Briggs * +

Moon Called

Blood Bound

Iron Kissed

Bone Crossed

Silver Borne

River Marked

Frost Burned

The Anita Blake Series - Laurel K Hamilton * + [Explicit]

Guilty Pleasures

The Laughing Corpse

Circus of the Damned

The Lunatic Café

Bloody Bones

The Killing Dance

Neverwhere - Neil Gaiman

The Ocean at the End of the Lane - Neil Gaiman

Norse Mythology - Neil Gaiman

The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo - Taylor Jenkins Reid

Fractured Fables - Alix E Harrow

A Spindle Splintered

A Mirror Mended

Broken Earth Trilogy - N K Jemisin

Under the Whispering Door - TJ Klune

The House in the Cerulean Sea - TJ Klune

Fifth Season

Obelisk Gate

The Stone Sky

Less - Andrew Sean Greer

One Last Stop - Casey McQuiston

Detransition, Baby - Torrey Peters

Sofi and the Bone Song - Adrienne Tooley

So This is Ever After - F. T. Lukens

Gideon the Ninth - Tasmyn Muir *

How to be Perfect - Micheal Schur

The Watchmaker's Daughter - C J Archer *

Cackle - Rachel Harrison

The Burning Girls - C J Tudor

Plain Bad Heroines - Emily M Danforth

Nettle and Bone - T Kingfisher

The Hollow Places - T Kingfisher

The Book of Tea - Judy I Lin

A Magic Steeped in Poison

A Venom Dark and Sweet

Only A Monster - Vanessa Len +

What Moves The Dead - T Kingfisher

Malice Duology - Heather Walter

Malice

Misrule

This Vicious Grace - Emily Thiede +

Once Upon a Broken Heart Series - Stephanie Garber +

Once Upon a Broken Heart

The Ballad of Never After

The Art of Memoir - Mary Karr

The Storyteller - Dave Grohl

When Breath Becomes Air - Paul Kalanithi

The Princess Saves Herself in This One - Amanda Lovelace

The Witch Doesn't Burn in This One - Amanda Lovelace

The Hunger Games Trilogy - Suzanne Collins

Hunger Games

Catching Fire

Mockingjay

[whyyourteamisgood]

2024 - Week 9

BUF - Khalil Shakir leads the AFC with 358 yards after catch

NE - Marcus Jones leads the AFC with 265 punt return yards

MIA - De'Von Achane leads all AFC RBs with 332 yards after catch

NYJ - Garrett Wilson leads the league with 60 receptions

BAL - Marlon Humphrey leads the AFC with 4 INTs

PIT - TJ Watt is tied for the league lead with 4 forced fumbles

CLE - Corey Bojorquez leads the league with 23 punts inside the 20

CIN - Trey Hendrickson leads the league with 11 sacks

TEN - Jha'Quan Jackson leads the AFC with 372 kick return yards

JAX - Parker Washington's 96 yard punt return for a TD is the longest in the league so far this year

IND - Zaire Franklin leads the league with 95 tackles

HOU - Nico Collins leads the league with 113.4 receiving yards per game

KC - Harrison Butker leads the AFC with 65 yards per kickoff

LV - Brock Bowers is second in the league with 57 receptions

LAC - Justin Herbert has thrown only one INT, the fewest among starting QBs

DEN - Marvin Mims leads the AFC with 13 fair catches

DAL - CeeDee Lamb is tied for the NFC lead with 84 targets

WAS - Jayden Daniels leads all rookie passers with a 106.7 QB rating

PHL - Saquan Barkley leads the NFC with 925 rushing yards

NYG - Dexter Lawrence leads the NFC with 9 sacks

GB - Xavier McKinney is tied for the league lead with 6 INTs

CHI - Caleb Williams is tied for the rookie lead with 9 TD passes

DET - Kerby Joseph is tied for the league lead with 6 INTs

MIN - Andrew Van Ginkel is the only player in the league with 2 or more sacks and 2 or more INT, even before we get to the fact he took both of his INTs back for TDs

NO - Alvin Kamara is second in the league with 360 yards after catch

TB - Mike Evans is tied for the NFC lead with 6 receiving TDs

ATL - Bijan Robinson leads the league with 395 yards after catch

CAR - Raheem Blackshear leads the league with 628 kick return yards

SEA - Geno Smith leads the league with 2560 passing yards

LAR - Kyren Williams leads the NFC with 8 rushing TDs

ARI - Budda Baker leads the NFC with 91 tackles

SF - Isaac Guerendo's 76 yard run was the longest in the NFC so far this season

[lavelled]

voted most lightly.

Kamala & Tim

Kamala Harris has soared in the race shakeup. Whether skillfully debating taunts and personal attacks, advocating for fundamental freedoms and justice for all people, especially women, or at home with her family, Kamala gives America’s place on the world stage the authenticity and intelligible policy positions we need. She has the vitality to blaze a trail for brighter days. I will be casting my vote for Kamala and Tim in the 2024 Presidential Election.

Pretentious Ambition

Meg is reworking something: She hates Harry. When did she realize she was used for wombed monetization, when he paid her? Was it at the Women’s Empowerment Reception at the Royal Aeronautical Society, Royal Ascot races, Polo Club matches, Wimbledon matches, movie premieres, concerts, Netflix miniseries, Bondi Beach, Australian Geographic Society Awards, a speech on women’s suffrage in New Zealand, British Ambassador’s Residence Party, at the Kennedy Human Rights Awards, her Archewell Audio Podcasts, her published father-and-son children’s book, Gloria Steinem chat, 2018 British Fashion Awards, King of Morocco meeting, baby shower at The Mark Penthouse in New York, visiting the site where 19-year-old student, Uyinene Mrwetyana, was raped and murdered when she picked up a box at the post office in Cape Town, which, as FedEx actress, must’ve been improv theatre, at the Mountbatten Festival of Music, kissing Harry in Colombia then big geographical avoidance, wheelchair exploitation, grandad lies, amusing dog tags, jarring teen and tween products or her standby tiara wedding?

Years ago, a YouTube video of silk: Inside the Suits’ fashion closet with actress, Meghan Markle.

The physical task is her pomposity. Must be before any regal training. At 1:07, she displays the rooted Californian “quintessential” and then fucked him:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AWZonwIYmMI

Cohorts of Commonplace

Little fictionalization of a swoony royal wedding that hinted at groundedness. America hated it. 2018 shootings: May 16, 2018, Justin Painter shot his three young children in Ponder, Texas. May 20, 2018 one man was killed in Hazlehurst, Mississippi. June 10, four people were shot outside a graduation party in Kannapolis, NC. On June 14, a 15-year-old was shot in Tracy, California. June 24, one man shot in the back in Gary, Indiana. July 4, three people killed in Gary, Indiana. July 10, 2018, a father killed his three young children in Prices Corner, Delaware. August 12, 2018, a father shot his three children in Clearlake, California. October 8, teen was shot and killed in Española, New Mexico. December 28, 2018, boyfriend killed his girlfriend, her young children, and her mother in Saint Charles, Missouri.

Mosque Morgue

March 15, 2019, Brenton Harrison Tarrant murdered 51 worshippers, injuring 89 in Christchurch, NZ. The Al Noor Mosque and the Linwood Islamic Centre. Youngest victim was three years old. Inspired by these mosque shootings, on August 10, 2019, Philip Manshaus, a 21-year-old Norwegian man, shot and killed his teenage sister while she was in her bed, firing three bullets into her head and one into her chest, then opened fire at the Al-Noor Islamic Centre in Norway.

Aqua

On Twitter mouthparts, Harry is Oasis musician, Liam Gallagher. He uses a faux accent that is technically British to compose a blend of tipsy, thorny, anger-fueled noise. They’re crass to me and then you remember he’s married:

Fuck me i think I've just done my first SLUT DROP c'mon.

Just had RKID on the phone begging for forgiveness bless him wants to meet up what Dya reckon meet up or fuck him off.

blimey green pedophilia. google.

Divorce

The youngest suicide on record was incorrect: In 2017, Gabriel Taye at Carson Elementary, with a necktie, hanged himself. He was 8. The youngest was Samantha Nicole Kuberski who hanged herself with a belt from a crib back in 2009. She was 6.

Jayden Lalchan of Princes Town, Trinidad, 15, just hanged himself. On October 7, 20-year-old Rani Pradhan set herself on fire, dying at MKCG Medical College & Hospital in Odisha, India.

Staged marriage, long-distance divorce.

K

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