#lauren sta

[480pfootage]

Can you draw Kate and Lauren?

ah.. i hope you weren't wanting something cutesy....... I swear I'll do something nice for them.. eventually

[y0urem0]

For any kate the chaser lovers who write/draw, yall should totally include lauren she is super cool and honestly I need to see more kate angst and stories 🙏🙏

[allikator]

The Storm's Eye

Word Count: 3730

Fandoms: Creepypasta, Slender: The Arrival

Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence

Characters: Kate Hayes, Beth Hayes, Lauren, Eyeless Jack Slenderman

Additional Tags: Hurt No Comfort, Mentions of Cancer, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, No Explicit Self-Harm, Implied/Referenced Suicide Attempt, Blood and Injury, Mild Gore, The inherent trauma of not being allowed to die, Kate has a bad time, Dream Sequences but they're not really dreams.

Summary:

Kate forced her eyes open once more, looking at Lauren above her, and she tried to ignore how the space behind her head seemed to shimmer, shifting like a worm wriggling beneath the earth, leaving a disrupted path in its wake. It lasted for as long as she could keep her eyes open. Everything disappears when her eyes close. The solidness beneath her, the gentle warmth cradling her skin, Lauren. All that remains is that stubborn light, always too far in the distance. Was it a star? Her mind struggles to find a word for it. A star, her star. Could she touch it? Maybe… Maybe she could try. But it never gets any closer, as if kept away from her by a force she could never put her finger on.

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[colinodonoghue]

222aghoststory & colinodonoghue1: 🚨 MEET YOUR DUBLIN CAST 🚨 @shonabmx @birdspotting @colinodonoghue1 @thewhitmore will be taking #222AGhostStory to Dublin’s @3olympiatheatre this Summer, 21 June - 11 Aug. For a strictly limited run 🚨Do you dare to join us? Book your tickets now! Link in bio 👻📸 @seamusphoto

Colinodonoghue1: Woohoo!! So excited to be a part of this show!!

[Get your tickets here!!!]

Runaway Entertainment in association with 3Olympia Theatre presents

2:22 - A GHOST STORY

Shona McGarty, Jay McGuiness, Colin O’Donoghue, Laura Whitmore, Announced for The Very Special, Standalone Irish Production

The smash hit play by Danny Robins Makes Irish Debut At 3Olympia Theatre This Summer For a Strictly Limited Run

Directed by Matthew Dunster & Isabel Marr

“A slick, chilling, romp of a play” The Guardian

‘A modern classic’ Sunday Times

Producer Runaway Entertainment is delighted to announce the stellar cast for the critically acclaimed, smash hit, supernatural thriller 2:22 - A Ghost Story opening at Dublin’s 3Olympia Theatre this summer for its debut Irish performances.

Shona McGarty (Eastenders) will play Jenny, Jay McGuiness (The Wanted, BIG! The Musical, Rip It Up), who is currently on the UK tour in 2:22 - A Ghost Story, will play Ben, Colin O'Donoghue (Once Upon A Time, The Tudors, The Right Stuff, The Gray House) will play Sam with Laura Whitmore (Love Island, Finding Joy, Queenie, and Jenny in 2.22: A Ghost Story in her West End debut) stepping into the role of Lauren.

The very special, standalone Irish production, produced for Dublin’s 3Olympia Theatre, will open on Thursday 20th June 2024 with performances until Sunday 11th August 2024 - for a strictly limited run only.

Full list of performances below. Age Suitability: 12+ 

Tickets priced from €26.50 including booking fee and €1.50 restoration levy on sale now with Ticketmaster Ireland

2:22 - A Ghost Story began in summer 2021 at the Noël Coward Theatre, starring Lily Allen, Julia Chan, Hadley Fraser and Jake Wood, and where it won the WhatsOnStage award for Best Play. It then transferred to the Gielgud Theatre for 10 weeks from 4 December 2021. The production there starring Stephanie Beatriz, James Buckley, Elliot Cowan and Giovanna Fletcher completed its run on 12 February 2022. For the first season at the Criterion (May - September 2022) the cast was Tom Felton, Mandip GIll, Sam Swainsbury and Beatriz Romilly. In late September Laura Whitmore, Matt Willis, Felix Scott and Tamsin Carroll took over. 

The box office record-breaking run at the Lyric starring Cheryl, Jake Wood, Scott Karim, and Louise Ford, concluded its run on 23 April. The West End season at the Apollo Theatre starred Sophia Bush, Frankie Bridge, Ricky Champ, Clifford Samuel and Jaime Winstone, and set off on its UK tour in Autumn 2023 with Joe Absolom, Charlene Boyd, Nathaniel Curtis and Louisa Lytton in the cast. Current cast on the UK tour: Vera Chok (Lauren); Jay McGuiness (Ben); George Rainsford (Sam); Fiona Wade (Jenny).

2:22 is written by award-winning writer Danny Robins, creator of the hit BBC podcast The Battersea Poltergeist, and is directed by Matthew Dunster and Isabel Marr; it’s an adrenaline-filled night where secrets emerge and ghosts may or may not appear…

Danny Robins said: ‘I'm really looking forward to seeing how Dublin audiences respond to 2:22 this summer. The tour continues to be a great success and I can't think of a better place to round off the journey in 2024 than here with a brand new cast to be announced soon!'

What do you believe? And do you dare discover the truth?

“THERE’S SOMETHING IN OUR HOUSE. I HEAR IT EVERY NIGHT, AT THE SAME TIME"

Jenny believes her new home is haunted, but her husband Sam isn’t having any of it. They argue with their first dinner guests, old friend Lauren and new partner Ben. Can the dead really walk again? Belief and scepticism clash, but something feels strange and frightening, and that something is getting closer, so they’re going to stay up... until 2:22... and then they’ll know.

2:22 - A Ghost Story features set design by Anna Fleischle, costume design by Cindy Lin, lighting design by Lucy Carter, sound by Ian Dickinson for Autograph Sound and illusions by Chris Fisher. Casting by Matilda James.

2:22 - A Ghost Story is produced by Tristan Baker and Charlie Parsons for Runaway Entertainment, Isobel David and Kater Gordon.  [source]      

[gryficowa]

Boycott!

Yes, radical feminists from "Islam is cancer" piss me off (If instead of "Islam" they put "Judaism" there would be a drama on the entire Internet, but we see double standards…), don't you have too many fucking victims already? Not only are you abusing trans people, black women (and men…), but you are also fucking spreading Islamophobia, I'm pissed and tired of all this -_-

The fact that we have normalized fascism is fucking sick

Now that I have your attention:

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@loreensblog reached out to me to post her campaign so she get her and her children out of war. Please help in any way you can.

$65/7,000 CAD

@butchmagicalboi @nogender-onlystars

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Crimson Lights: Chapter 14

Masterlist

The first sliver of sun cuts through the darkness as Changbin wrenches the curtains wide open, flooding Chris' room with a harsh morning light. I squint against the sudden brightness and pull the covers up to my chin, watching Chris groan and burrow his face into his pillow.

"Rise and shine, hyung" Changbin's voice was devoid of sympathy. "You've got thirty minutes before we need to be on the road."

"Ugh," Chris' muffled protest comes from beneath the pillow. "Alright, alright, I'm up." He swings his legs over the side of the bed, stands up, and does a full body stretch, his dick prominently on display.

“Put that shit away!” Changbin yells as he raises his hands up to shield his eyes from Chris' naked body.

“Hey! You're the one who barged into my bedroom, so you get the full show!” Chris says as he scratches an ass cheek and winks at Changbin. He staggers like a man walking off a battlefield as he makes his way to the shower.

The room falls silent except for the sound of water hitting tile. I sit up, rubbing my eyes, and find Changbin already perched on the edge of the bed, studying me with an intensity that makes my stomach do a small flip.

"Hey," I say. "Was all this necessary?" I raise an eyebrow at him.

"Absolutely," he replies, his lips curving into a half-smile as he lays back on the headboard and crosses his legs at the ankles. He's wearing black slacks and a gray, short sleeve polo that accentuates his muscles.

I rest my head in his lap. “You are so annoying!”

"But you love me anyway.” He sticks a finger in my ear and I swat it away. “How was your night with Chan and Hyunjin? Wild?”

“What do you know?” I ask, slightly embarrassed.

Changbin adjusts the sheet covering my naked body, pulling it up gently to prevent my breasts from being exposed. The side of his thumb slightly brushes just under my collarbone. I’m unsure if it was intentional or not so I ignore it. “Han messaged me about the show the 3 of you put on on the dance floor.” He shakes his head in mock disappointment.

That little fucking gossip! I think to myself making a reminder to strangle Han next time I see him. “And Hyunjin’s passed out on the couch. What's he doing out there anyway?”

“You know why,” I state matter of factly.

Changbin laughs. “I did tell you he doesn't really like to share.”

“Well, he shared….until he didn't. Then he kicked Hyunjin out.” I cover my face with both hands. “But Binnie, last night was more than wild. That's the craziest thing I've ever experienced! I don’t think I've ever been so turned on like I was watching the 2 of them together.”

“They are hot,” he says, slightly mocking me with a smirk. “Of course it wouldn't have been a night out without Hyunjin starting a fight.”

“I actually started it,” I whispered. “But that asshole deserved it. He touched me and he called me the c-word.”

“You know they ended up taking him to the hospital.”

“Did they? He didn't look that bad,” I reply, my mind flashing back to the scene of chaos at the club.

“He wasn't until Chan and Han got a hold of him. They beat him within an inch of his life. He's very lucky that both Felix and Minho were there too. They're the only ones, other than me, who could have talked those two down.”

“Hmmm. Chris didn't say anything.” I pause. “What would you have done?” I eye him curiously.

“I would have shattered every one of the 54 bones in his two hands for daring to lay a finger on you,” his voice dropping to a husky timbre that made the air around us feel charged. His fingers graze my forehead as he gently brushes a curl out of my face, causing me to blush slightly.

Silence stretches between us for a few moments. I take a deep breath. "So…how was your night with Lauren?" I ask casually, repositioning myself to stare at the ceiling.

Changbin's posture shifts, his broad shoulders rolling as if shrugging off an invisible weight. "It was good," he says, but the words come out a bit flat. "We, uh, we slept together, but I didn't stay over."

"Oh?" I tilt my head back towards him, my eyes narrowing as I take in his tense posture. The morning light filtering through the window glints off his dark hair, casting a halo around him that contrasts with the tension in his frame. "Was it not good? Did y’all not click?”

I can see the hesitation in his face before he starts to speak. “No, we clicked. It was actually great. We had a lot of fun.”

I pause before probing further. “So what happened? Did she... was she cool with that? With you leaving, I mean?"

He glances down, his fingers picking at the edge of the comforter, creating tiny mountains and valleys in the fabric. "I think so. I mean, I haven't really talked to her yet."

"Changbin," I say gently, reaching over to still his fidgeting hands. "You should message her. Just a quick text to let her know you're thinking about her." I whisper the suggestion.

His eyes lift to mine, and there it is—an unmistakable blush staining his cheeks, a softness to his gaze that hadn't been there moments ago. "You think so?" His voice has softened too, almost imperceptibly.

"Yeah," I nod. “Unless…you don't want to see her anymore. And if that's the case, man up and tell her.”

“No, I like her,” he admits softly, but sounding almost like he's trying to convince himself. “But…”

“No buts! Gimme.” I reach my hand out motioning for his phone.

"Kay, you don't have to—" He starts to protest, but the words die on his lips as our fingers touch while he hands me the phone.

"It's not a big deal." I smile reassuringly, but my heart hammers against my ribcage, betraying me. Why did the air seem thinner all of a sudden?

"Okay," he relents with a sigh. "I don't know what to say."

"Let's keep it simple." I reposition myself so that I'm sitting next to him against the headboard, tucking the sheet under my armpits. I began typing, conscious of his gaze on me. 'Hey Lauren, had a great time last night. Hope you're having a good morning. Just wanted to let you know I'm thinking about you. Can't wait to see you again soon.' I show him the screen.

"Perfect," he murmurs, but his eyes aren't on the message; they remain fixed on me.

"Sent." I hit the button before I could second-guess the impulse and he can reconsider. "There, now she knows you didn't just ghost her after you fucked. Cause that's the worst fucking feeling."

"Thanks, Kay," he says, but the slight unease lingers in his face, and I can’t deny the electricity that seems to dance between us, charged by something unspoken yet felt deeply.

"Anytime," I reply, my voice a mere whisper, wondering why my pulse is racing. I hand the phone back.

Chris emerges from the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist. As he walks towards the closet, his gaze flickers between us. “What's with the two of you,” he asks, his eyebrow raises quizzically, amusement evident in his tone.

“Nothing!” Changbin and I both exclaim simultaneously, before dissolving into giggles.

Chris purses his lips, then chuckles slightly. “It's always something with you guys,” he says before disappearing into his walk-in closet.

I turn back to Changbin, my eyes scanning over his outfit. He looks great. “Why are you so dressed up?” I reach over to fix his collar.

“Important meeting with a potential new investor for one of the businesses.”

I assume since he's talking about it openly, it must be for one of the legal ones. “One of the clubs?” I ask.

“An outdoor shopping center development. But we plan to open another club there as well.”

I nod. “So no ripped sleeves today?” I tease, a wide grin spreading on my face.

He tries to suppress a laugh. “Stop making fun of my favorite shirt!” he yells, mock offense in his tone.

“You act like it's your only shirt.”

“You do,” Chris agrees as he walks out of the closet, looking suave as fuck in a tailored black suit jacket and trousers. The material hugs his frame perfectly, while a light blue shirt unbuttoned to just below his collarbone adds a touch of casualness.

“Not all of us want to be the GQ man of the year. But you always look sexy, hyung!” Changbin jokes.

“Yeah, yeah.” Chris chuckles as he fixes the buttons on his sleeve. “Can we go?”

“Yup.” Changbin hops off the bed and smooths his pants out.

“Bye babe,” Chris says to me, sitting in the spot Changbin just vacated to kiss me gently on the lips. “I'll see you tonight?”

“No, I have a date.” I turn to Changbin. “We still on for tonight?" I ask, already looking forward to our usual Sunday night ritual.

"Wouldn't miss it for the world," Changbin replies with a wide grin, his eyes briefly locking with mine.

“Right. Housewives’ night.” Chris sighs.

“You can always join us,” I say, running my fingers through his hair playfully.

“Nah. I'm good.” Leaning in closer, he whispers in my ear, “You know I love you, right?”

A smile spreads across my face as I reply, “Yeah. I love you too.” We share another sweet kiss, before he pulls away.

“I’ll stop by after your date.”

“Okay.” He gets up and heads towards the door. “Bye Binnie,” I call out.

“Bye. And we'll take Hyunjin with us and drop him off.”

“Thank you! I’m too hungover to deal with him,” I say as I grab a pillow to lie on and pull the covers over my head.

As Chris follows behind Changbin, I hear Chris ask, “He’s still here??”

[unitchiefs-blackbirdphoenix]

CME 17x01 Spoilers/Thoughts

(Yes I know I’m late on posting it but I did watch it on the premiere time 😭 and did a rewatch)

Also for those who haven’t seen the premiere, trigger warnings for suicide (at around 33:00-35:00), enucleation (surgical procedure on eyes). and mention/aftermath of tongue-cutting.

Guy (identified as Don Bertoli) comes into police station with his dead wife in his arms. This was from the trailer and he got on his knees, in trauma and shock.

Oh my god, it's enucleation ughhhhh!! I can't do that. I can't do anything with eyes

Emily going to meeting with the officers alone. Oh god I can already tell this is her pushing herself into work bc of Bailey’s death in 16x10 :(

Penelope’s birthday!! 🥳🧁📖 (there’s a reason I used these 3 emojis specifically 🤭) the whole team minus Emily is there.

Omg what just happened??

“Queef lessons” is something I never thought I would hear from this show omg

OHH Luke just… that was his turn, the queef lessons

Ok I actually have no idea what they’re playing, but it’s “To whom it may concern…”

Rossi: “the department of old man woodies and will no longer participate with dat ass”

JJ looks so comfy in her sweater 🥰 I love her so much

Rossi having hallucinations of Voit

The 3 emojis I just used earlier were in Tyler’s text to Garcia, and ugh the awkward exchange with Luke. He did not need to know about the book thing Penelope!

Not Garcia overthinking the text 😭

Omg omg Jara moment!!

JJ sitting on the counter and drying the dishes, my girl :)

Jennifer Jareau has finally surpassed the TV-14 swearing 🥳🥳 “You know, I always thought that the time we got to be this age, all the bullshit would go away.”

And she says it so naturally too! (Just waiting on her saying fuck later haha) I feel more content now that we have JJ cussing multiple times this season 🥰 my girl deserves it

JJ calling Tara “hot” 👀 Jennifer Jareau I know what you are

JJ being supportive 🏳️‍🌈 ally (or is she one of them? 👀)

Will just got called into work and JJ honestly does not seem…. happy? Almost resigned and the way the camera lingers on her after saying that and pouring wine into her glass. (I love willifer but this is concerning me)

JJ immediately changing the subject omg girl. “You heard from Emily? Thought she'd be here tonight.” We just jumped from talking about your husband to talking about your work wife lol

Tara saying that Emily is going through it since Bailey died, then JJ being all sad and sighs before going “wish we could convince her of that.” JJ was so worried for Emily. (Jemily moment in s17 better involve this)

“Definitely not a book” oh Luke

Emily working solo for the night and she texted Tara to meet her

Tara and Emily smoking on the rooftop!! I’m not a huge smoking cigarettes fan but this…. I love it. Emily stress smokes [canon]

Lauren Reynolds callback!!

“In another life, I worked a joint task force on international terrorism” oh Emily 😭. She still considers that part of her as the old (dead) Emily Prentiss.

Gold star bullets reminds Emily of the playing cards troops left on dead terrorists as part of their signature

Tara worrying that Emily might be seeing something she wants to see and protecting the team bc of it

Emily feeling bad she missed Garcia’s party and offering to get her something, oh I love them

The file… DOJ chain of custody - it’s Rebecca that requested!!

Yep!

Well , well, well, Voit. We meet again.

Oh no Rebecca

JJ, Luke and Rossi being the first to be angry about Voit being in the FBI building. That’s pretty valid tbh bc Voit did almost blow up Luke and JJ, and trapped Rossi in a shipping container.

Director of the FBI is…. Agent Phil Coulson of the Agents of SHIELD!

Fuck you Voit. And fuck you, too, Director.

Gold Star is possibly a codenamed person, and they’re leaving secret messages or calling cards. And possibly government trained?

JJ being upset and she isn't hiding it.

Luke and JJ flinching and covering themselves when Rossi threw a mug at the wall :(

Gold Star as possible national security threat??

Tara and Rebecca, oh no.

Oh shit, oh no, Rebecca. I love you girl but you shouldn't have said that.

Rossi hallucinating again

Emily coming in to check on him (like 16x01)

Oh shit. "When was the last time you slept?" "When was the last time you went to mandated trauma therapy?" Damn they're really calling each other out.

JJ and Luke team up! Besties!!!

"If someone pulls a gun on my family, I'd comply" JJ-

Rossi and Emily interviewing Don Bertoli who's still in shock and not speaking.

Ok, there's flashes of enucleation done on his wife and Bertoli ends up killing himself over the guilt.

Emily trying not to cry after witnessing it. She thinks she got another person dead 😭

Not Luke suggesting they bring in Tyler omg. JJ and Tara are also like "nope."

Hahaha Rossi saying Tyler somewhat saved him by going rogue

Garcia's daily affirmations is so cute tho! "My cats are my boyfriends" and "baby girl forever" are my personal faves.

Luke really calling Tyler out, I love him for it

Rebecca givina Tara information on what Voit said to her. I know you two miss each other.

Tyler barging into the room and Penelope saying the same thought we all had "you just interrupted JJ!"

Luke agreed with Penelope and the funniest part is JJ not giving an absolute fuck about it 😂

Tara doing the same and Tyler looking at Penelope like "you didn't call her out"

Rewatching this scene later: "bang-and-burn operations" is part of CIA, which JJ would know something about probably, and her face looked she showed some recognition at Tyler saying that. Rossi says it's possibly sabotage or assassination.

Ok, there is some tongue-cutting involved on the next victim. Nothing super graphic is shown during it, but the aftermath of it is shown with the tongue.

Emily mentally beating herself up again for another dead victim :(

Oh fuck you, Director Coulson. "But he tried to kill me [Rossi]" "but he didn't"

I can't believe this is the person that bumped Emily off the list of candidates for FBI Director.

The team's going to interrogate Voit one by one.

Ohhhh I recognize those shoes..... my girl, my girl, my girl 😩😩

Jennifer fucking Jareau!

JJ saying "let's get started" is giving her 6x18 return with the same walk and the "let's get to work" line. Love the parallels!!

[narabea06]

All the characters in the creepypasta/STA fandom I will write for -

Jeff the Killer

Homicidal Liu

Jane the Killer (Richardson)

Nina the Killer

Mary Vaughn (Jane's canon wife)

Randy Baxter (JTK bully)

Keith Spikes (JTK bully)

Troy Maverick (JTK bully)

Eyeless Jack

Lulu

Bloody Painter

Judge Angels

Nurse Ann

Dollmaker

Killing Kate

Kate the Chaser (STA)

Toby Rogers

CR (STA)

Lauren (STA)

Rouge

Wilson the Basher

Chris the Revenant

X-Virus

Lazari Swan

Sally Williams

BEN Drowned

Sam Williams

Iris Hung Girl

Legless Eliza

Stripes

Clockwork

Puppeteer

Su!c!de Sadie

Vailly Evans

Roadwalker

Zero

The Ballerina (Emra)

Zachary the Proxy

Lyra Rogers

Jesse Richardson (Jane's sister)

Mike Knight (Killing Kate's brother)

Chris Hopkins (Nina's brother)

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Rules for Requests -

I write headcanons and on occasion oneshots. Im also open to drawing any of the characters above.

No NSFW

Ships are allowed, but I'm allowed to decline any ship request I receive if I'm uncomfortable with it or if I'm just not willing to write for it.

Part 2 requests are absolutely allowed. Dont be afraid to ask for me to write for a character I've already written for, bc if you happen to, I'll just write you more headcanons.

Do not constantly request for headcanons after your request has already been sent to my inbox. Please wait until I finish writing your request before you attempt to request more

Questions are welcomed! You have questions about my AU? Go for it!! I love answering questions about it :>

I do not do romantic x readers!! I will do any platonic x reader no problem, but I'm personally uncomfortable with romantic x readers.

"That's not canon" Guess what, I don't care :DD Most of these characters are already abandoned by their creators anyway. There's no use in telling me how my rewrite/headcanons aren't canon when the creator themselves haven't interacted or written for these characters for years, nor do they care to.

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Masterlist -

General AU Headcanons -

LBGTQ+ Headcanons

Zeyner, Vine, and Lyra being GNC

Individual Headcanons -

Vailly Evans Headcanons

Toby Rogers Headcanons [Part 1] [Part 2]

Nina the Killer Headcanons [Part 1] [Part 2]

Lyra Rogers Headcanons

Eyeless Jack Headcanon [shitpost]

Zachary the Proxy Headcanons

Kate the Chaser Headcanons

Nurse Ann Origin Headcanons

Eyeless Jack Headcanons

Homicidal Liu Headcanons

Jeff the Killer Headcanons

Ship + Duo Headcanons -

SceneGothVaughnWork Headcanon [shitpost]

BlindHomicide Headcanon [shitpost]

Puppeteer + Nurse Ann Skit

SadieWalkerEvans Ship Chart

Lulu + EJ Headcanon

LosingInitialChaser Headcanons

GothVaughn Headcanons

Trouble Trio Headcanons

SceneGothVaughn Headcanons

Being Friends With Creepypastas -

Being Friends With Jeff The Killer [with GN! Reader with Burn Scars]

Being Friends With Nina the Killer [with GN! Scene Kid Reader]

Art -

Relationship Chart

Bellamy and Lora (OC ship)

Chris TR + X-Virus - [Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3]

Chris the Revenant

Brittany Cohen + Aria the Taken (OC ship)

BloodyZero doodle

JudgeZero doodle

[monikatzu]

PLEASE HELP LOREEN/LAUREN

I am Lauren. I live in northern Gaza with my husband and my family💔. We have four children in our family, and we are facing famine in the northern region. We have moved over 13 times trying to find a safe place, but there is no safety anywhere.

🇵🇸🍉 @loreensblog

let’s sail on The Wraith, saving those in need 🗡️🌊 Inej Ghafa hates genocide

let’s donate our kruge, after pulling out the eye of our enemy 🩸💸 Kaz Brekker hates genocide

let’s bomb those who are fighting against us 🧪💣 Wylan Van Eck hates genocide

let’s donate instead of gamble, after shooting those who harm us 🃏💸 Jesper Fahey hates genocide

let’s heal those in need, twist the hearts of those who harm 🫀🫶🏻 Nina Zenik hates genocide

let’s punch those in our way, sending them all the way to hellgate ⛓️🐺 Matthias Helvar hates genocide

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SPREAD THE MESSAGE

stop the genocide 🇵🇸🍉💔

WILL POST EVERY MESSAGE/QUESTION I RECEIVE, SUBMIT IN QNA BOX ����

[indynerdgirl]

For the first time ever, three of the four Air Combat Command single-ship demonstration teams are piloted by women! 🤙🏻

Captain Lindsay M. "MAD" Johnson - Captain Lindsay Johnson is the A-10C Thunderbolt II Demonstration Team Pilot and Commander, DavisMonthan AFB, Arizona. She is responsible for showcasing the A-10 Thunderbolt II at over 20 airshows annually around the country, as well as internationally. She is also responsible for leadership of a 10-person team that includes maintenance and public affairs Airmen. She and the team highlight the capabilities of the A-10, as well as pay tribute to Air Force history by flying formation flights with the Heritage Flight Foundation.

Captain Aimee "Rebel" Fiedler - Captain Aimee Fiedler is the United States Air Force F-16 Viper Demonstration Team commander and pilot stationed at Shaw Air Force Base in Sumter, S.C. As the Viper Demo Team commander, she is responsible for representing Air Combat Command, the United States Air Force, the Department of Defense and the United States of America at more than 20 air shows annually. (you can follow her on Instagram @rebelfiedler16)

Major Kristen "Beo" Wolfe - Major Kristin Wolfe is the Commander, F-35A Lightning II Demonstration Team, 388th Fighter Wing, Hill Air Force Base, Utah. The mission of the F-35A Lightning II Demonstration team is to showcase the unique aerial capabilities of the Air Force’s most advanced 5th generation multi-role stealth fighter, the F-35A Lightning II, as well as highlight the history of the Air Force’s service through heritage formation flights. Additionally, she provides operational oversight and direction for the 13-personnel team, to include maintenance, aircrew flight equipment, and public affairs Airmen. (you can follow her on Instagram @beo_f35demo_pilot)

And also a shout-out to the female pilots in the US Air Force Thunderbirds and the US Navy Blue Angels!

Major Lauren “Threat” Schlichting - Major Lauren Schlichting is the Slot Pilot for the U.S. Air Force Demonstration Squadron, flying the No. 4 jet. She earned her commission in 2012 from the University of St. Thomas Air Force Reserve Officers Training Corps program where she majored in Mathematics and played lacrosse. Before joining the Thunderbirds, she was an evaluating pilot and executive officer for the 333rd Fighter Squadron at Seymour Johnson Air Force Base, N.C. She enjoys hockey, snowboarding, and surviving the Great White North. She has logged more than 2,000 flight hours in the F-15E, F-16, T-38, and T-6 with 420 combat hours. She is in her second season with the team and hails from Stillwater, MN. (you can follow her on Instagram @afthunderbird4)

Lieutenant Amanda "Stalin" Lee- Lieutenant Amanda Lee is the Left Wing pilot for the United States Navy Blue Angles, flying the No. 3 jet. She is a native of Mounds View, MN and she graduated from Irondale High School in 2004, where she competed in soccer, ice hockey and swimming. While attending the University of Minnesota Duluth, Amanda enlisted in the U.S. Navy as an Aviation Electronics Technician (AT) and reported to her first command, VFA-136 "Knighthawks." She was selected to commission as a Pilot through the Seaman-to-Admiral (STA-21) commissioning program in 2009. The following year, Lee attended the Naval Science Institute (NSI) for officer training in Newport, Rhode Island, and simultaneously began her studies at Old Dominion University in Norfolk, Virginia, where she received a Bachelor of Science in biochemistry.

Amanda joined the Blue Angels in September 2022, becoming the first woman to fly in a demo F/A-18E/F Super Hornet with the team. She has accumulated more than 1,400 flight hours and over 225 carrier-arrested landings. Her decorations include four Navy Achievement medals and various personal and unit awards.

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NEW ARRIVAL / 2025.01.13

こんばんは。

本日も8点の新着アイテムをアップしました。

ご紹介致します。

00’s CALVIN KLEIN Cotton Knit Pullover Sweater Black [XL]

CKのクリーンなハーフジップニット。

ドライバーズニットのプルオーバー的な感じ。

飾りは何もありません。

大人の黒い服。

90’s～ CALVIN KLEIN JEANS Cotton Knit Pullover Sweater [L]

もう一つCK。

こちらはラインが綺麗に出る縦長のシルエット。

よりモードな装いに映えるデザインです。

両袖にはエルボーパッチの意匠あり。

平置きの寸法は小さめですが、編地的に割と伸びるので着やすいと思います。

是非。

00’s TIMBERLAND Cotton Knit Pullover Sweater Black [L]

ティンバーにしてはだいぶ綺麗目な印象のプルオーバーニット。

オールブラック。

これは意外性があって良いと思いました。

それとわかるパッチが腕に付いてるから、口で言う必要も無し。笑

おすすめです。

70’s CHAPS RALPH LAUREN Woven Plaid Flannel Shirt [XL]

最初期頃のタグが付くCHAPSシャツ。

ちょっとパンキーな良い色目。

サラっとこういうのをだな。

00’s POLO RALPH LAUREN Woven Plaid Flannel Shirt [M]

こちらは良い柄目。

ビンテージライクなディテール。

サイズ感はコンパクトで太パンとのバランスが綺麗に取れます。

是非。

00’s～ POLO RALPH LAUREN Multi Pocket Camouflage Pants [W32 / L32]

一時期ちょっと話題になったスリムフィットの当モデル。

忘れた頃に出てきたので刈ってきました。

太パン全盛の今だと代替えしにくいアイテムだと思います。

あと股下パネル切替の小技、この縫い目のニュアンスが案外効いてる。

是非。

70’s LEVI’S FOR GALS BIG-E Spider Web Embroidered Sta-Prest Pants [About W28]

色々とおふざけ気味のギャルプレスト。

蜘蛛の巣の手刺繍に謎のヒップポケット下げ。

BIG-Eタブも上下逆に付けてあります。

きっと若い女の子が穿いてたんじゃないかなぁ、なんて想像したり。

良い古着だと思います。

00’s～ BEN DAVIS Cut Off Work Pants Black [About W36]

ブツ切りデイビス。

これもユース感があって大変好きです。

裾のピロピロはウザいけども、残したままで。

以上、今回の新着アイテムでした。

その他の詳細はONLINE STOREに記載しておりますので是非ご覧ください。

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To Love Is To Be Changed

Word Count: 1248

Fandoms: Slender: The Arrival,

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Characters: Kate Hayes.

Additional Tags: Mentions of Lauren, Mentions of Slender Man, Canonical Character Death, Murder, Love Languages, Pining, Keeping your friend's memory alive by taking pieces of her and absorbing them, Kate needs therapy, so much therapy

Summary:

This was the woman who tied her hair back with a hairband warm from strands of sunlight. Hands that batted away her own to undo her laces when she would drag her body back through the threshold of her home, hands that gently, oh so carefully, corralled her into her room with promises that embedded into the rotting walls of her home. This wasn’t the woman whose eyes were caught on anything that reminded her of her best friend. Wasn’t the woman who made sure to keep Lauren’s favourite foods in the house, just on the chance that she would come over. Wasn’t the woman who dragged a body, weighed with death, through the forest just to win a favour. An apology, was that what it was? Or was it guilt? Misplaced and still not settled, not even when she raised that slab of wood above her head, shaking hands driving it into the dirt between her feet.

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The Danish by R Lauren

It began with the Danish. A cherry-filled pastry, golden and flaky, the kind of treat you buy from a small bakery that only bakes in the early morning hours, when the world is still quiet, still untouched. I had bought it yesterday with the intention of saving it for today—something to look forward to, a small pleasure amid an otherwise ordinary life.

I placed it carefully in a Tupperware container, tucking it away in the back of the kitchen cupboard like a secret, a little treasure for later. I remember thinking about how good it would taste, the sweetness of the cherries mingling with the buttery softness of the dough. It was almost too perfect to be real, the kind of thing that seemed too small to matter but also too perfect to ignore.

When I woke up this morning, my stomach growled with anticipation. The Danish would be waiting, right where I’d left it. But when I opened the cupboard, it was gone.

At first, I thought maybe it had somehow shifted, slipped to the back of the shelf, or fallen behind the other containers. I rummaged through the cupboard, pushing aside jars of pasta, bottles of olive oil, a forgotten box of crackers—but there was no Danish. Only a strange, hollow feeling settling in the pit of my stomach.

I checked the fridge, then the kitchen counter, even the trash, though I wasn’t sure why. But it was as if it had never been there at all.

A creeping sensation washed over me, something faintly unsettling. I retraced my steps. Yesterday, I had placed it on the counter after I got home, then put it in the cupboard. I hadn’t eaten it. No one else had been home. I couldn’t recall taking a bite, or even thinking about it after I’d stashed it away.

I laughed nervously at myself. Maybe I just ate it already, I thought. Maybe I was so tired I just forgot. But the thought didn’t settle my mind. I had always been a creature of habit. The Danish was something I had planned to savor, to enjoy slowly. It wasn’t the kind of thing I’d eat absentmindedly.

Still, the feeling lingered. Something was wrong.

As the day went on, the sense of unease only grew stronger. The Danish, the thing I had been looking forward to all day—it was gone. And I couldn’t shake the thought that there was something… other at play. Something I couldn’t explain.

That evening, just as I was about to fall asleep, I heard it: a soft tapping from the kitchen. At first, I thought it was my mind playing tricks on me—maybe the house settling, or a distant sound. But the tapping was insistent, rhythmic, like a clock ticking backward.

My heart skipped. I pushed myself out of bed, the strange sensation of being watched crawling down my spine. I shuffled down the hall to the kitchen, my steps slow, unsure. The room was dark, colder than it should have been, the shadows pressing in around me. The tapping continued, as if something—or someone—was trying to get my attention.

I stood in the doorway, eyes scanning the room.

And there it was. The Tupperware. Exactly where I had left it.

But it wasn’t empty. The lid was slightly ajar, as though someone had been there, just moments ago. My fingers trembled as I lifted the lid, and there it was.

The Danish.

But it wasn’t the same Danish. The cherry filling had darkened, almost blackened, as if it had been scorched. The crust was twisted and deformed, as though it had been baked again, hastily and without care. It looked old, aged, like something that had been left forgotten for years rather than just a day.

Nestled within the pastry was a small note, folded neatly in half.

I unfolded it with shaking hands. The handwriting was jagged, hurried.

It read:

"You’ve already eaten it. Don’t you remember?"

I stood there, staring at the note. You’ve already eaten it? The words burned into my mind, sinking deep into the core of me. I couldn’t remember eating it. I couldn’t remember even thinking about eating it after I’d put it away. But the note said otherwise.

Suddenly, the air felt thicker, colder. I stared down at the Danish, my pulse racing.

And then, as if the universe had decided to erase all evidence, the Danish vanished. It didn’t crumble or fall apart—it simply wasn’t there anymore. One moment it was sitting in front of me, and the next, it was gone. As if it had never existed at all.

I was alone in the kitchen, the note still warm in my hand, and the lingering sensation of something… otherworldly pressing in on me from all sides.

I stood there for a long moment, trying to make sense of it. But nothing made sense. The Danish was gone, the note was there, but my mind couldn’t piece it all together.

And then, just before I left the kitchen, something clicked in my mind. A single thought whispered through my skull, sharp and clear:

Some things aren’t meant to be remembered.

And somewhere, between the cracks of time and reality, the cherry Danish—fresh, perfect, and waiting—was still waiting for me to find it again. But I wasn’t sure if I wanted to.

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I don't think I need to tell you what's going on here

At least there is no Harris, but there is Venezuela, so something bad must be happening there again…

(There's too much going on in the world and I can't keep track of everything in the world…)

I also see a trend with Miku in various cultures (I could make Miku in Poland, but unfortunately, due to the temperature in the apartment, i.e. high, I don't have much strength)

So yes, these are current trends (But probably when I post, they won't be there anymore… Tumblr classic)

Now that I have your attention: