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heaven-s-black-box · 1 year ago

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The Block- cafe Recht Chpt.1

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Recovery date: August 3rd, 2020

Description: Miles owns a cafe with Franziska, and Phoenix and Maya are famous actors. Their daughters go to school together, so what happens when they want a sleepover?

Notes: A entry series involving a descendant of a traveler, following the death of her mother it was determined Sky would be better off staying with Miles Edgeworth. This is an OC insert, the fantastical technobabble is just for looks

Chapters: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8

Word count: 1 120

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“Alright, are both your lunches packed?” Phoenix asked, as he sat by the door.

“Yup!”

“Good,” he stood up and went to kiss Trucy and Apollo. “I’ll be home a little later tonight, Apollo, there’s kraft dinner in the pantry and stuff to make pasta. Take your pick for dinner. As for lunch tomorrow, there’s stuff for sandwiches and snacks in the pantry.”

“Thanks dad.” Apollo chuckled a bit as Phoenix ruffled his hair. Trucy let out a small whine before latching onto Phoenix’s side, making him laugh.

“Well, I need to go. Have a good day at school, both of you. Remember to text me if you need anything, and-”

“Call in emergencies, we know!” Both kids laughed, as they pushed their dad towards the door. “We love you!”

“I love you two!” He called back, as the door was shut and locked behind him.

As soon as Phoenix left, Trucy skipped over to the kitchen table and took a seat. Her cape trailed behind her, and Apollo laughed, shaking his head. He followed her, and checked the time before pulling out a cereal box from under the counter. It was only six thirty, Apollo still had an hour until school, while Trucy had an extra thirty minutes on him. Setting down the cereal and milk, he took a seat across from Trucy. Trucy had been spinning her phone on the table. It was an older model phone, and the only reason she had it was because Phoenix and Apollo sometimes had to leave her alone for an hour or two. Although if that happened, she’d usually go over to Maya and Pearl’s until Phoenix could get her.

“Are you excited Polly?” He looked up from his bowl.

“I guess, should I be?”

Trucy pouted, “You haven’t been to school at all this year! You have all new classmates, plus you get to see Clay again.”

“You have a point. I guess I am a little excited to see Clay again,” he brought his spoon to his mouth before pausing, “speaking of school. Remember to leave the cape here.”

She looked surprised for a second, like she was hoping he wouldn’t notice.

“Awww, but-”

“No, you can keep your hat, but no cape.” Trucy huffed, before shoving a bit of cereal angrily into her mouth.

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Maya groaned as her alarm started beeping, and she flailed around to stop it. As much as she loved acting, she got to meet a lot of fun people, she’d never get used to the strange hours. Dragging herself out of bed, she turned on her phone to see a message from the director about working late. She sent a short reply, before stepping out of her room to start breakfast. It was five in the morning, and she had to leave in an hour. Before then, she had to make breakfast for Pearl, and make sure she got up on time.

After mixing the ingredients, she started the first few pancakes, and pulled out her phone to text Phoenix.

Nick Jan. 5th 5:34 P.M Can you bring me some toilet paper? I kind of ran out I’m stuck on the toilet Jan. 6th 5:11 A.M Remember to ask Polly to take Pearl to school

She’d taken Pearl in after her mother was arrested for a set of assault charges. Maya didn’t think Morgan would take Pearl back after she was released, so she’d moved into a two bedroom apartment closer to Pearl’s school. It happened to be the same building that Phoenix and his kids lived in which made getting the younger two to school easier.

Maya flipped the three pancakes, before going to wake up Pearl.

“Pearly, come on. It’s time to get up.” Maya turned on the light, before shaking Pearl gently.

“Mph, five more minutes,” the girl grumbled.

Maya sighed, “Fine, I guess your pancakes will just have to get cold.” She hadn’t even gotten to the door, when Pearl rolled out of bed.

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“Ah, good morning fraulein, ready for school?” Klavier asked, as he made an order of coffees to go.

Sky yawned, “Mo-morning Mr. Gavin. I want to sleep.” He laughed.

It was seven in the morning, and the cafe’s regular’s were starting to come in. The staff for the day was Klavier, Franziska, and Miles. Miles was in the back, making the baked goods, while the other two manned the counter. As for customers, there was a man in a polo shirt waiting for an order, a businessman typing at his laptop while enjoying a coffee, Simon and his sister with Athena, and Lana. Athena looked over at her when she spoke, and waved.

“Here you go Fraulein Skye, have a good day,” Klavier smiled, as he handed her a tray of coffees.

“Thanks. You know, you should try and stop by this week, we’ve got some high profile guests,” she moved off to the side to talk.

“Is that why there are so many people with cameras around?” Klavier asked, and Lana nodded. “Ah I was worried people had found where I worked.” Franziska rolled her eyes.

It was a running joke in the cafe about Klavier’s fame. Back when the Gavineers had first become popular, the cafe was swarmed regularly. Everyone wanted a picture or autograph, and while it still happened on occasion, it was much calmer now.

Sky had hopped up onto a stool at the bar, and Athena had joined her. Franziska, after finishing her order, brought them over juice boxes and breakfast sandwiches. The girls were listening quietly, while the adults spoke.

“It seems there’s filming going on for a movie at the intersection beside here. I don’t know how you didn’t notice. Anyways, the production crew are staying with us, want me to send them your way for coffee?”She laughed.

“That’s alright,” Miles said, stepping out from the kitchen. “We have enough business as it is. Good morning Sky, sleep well?”

“Mhmph,” she responded around a mouthful of food.

“That’s good,” he ruffled her hair. “Don’t forget to wear a sweater, it’s a little chilling today. Good morning by the way, Miss. Cykes.”

“Morning Mr. Edgeworth!”

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“Ema, what are you still doing here?” Lana asked, as she set down the tray of coffees.

“Dying! I just want school to be over. I don’t care if it’s only six months, that’s still too long!” Ema groaned.

“Well, those six months will go faster if you don’t get detentions for being late. Which you’re about to get because it’s 7:10 and you hate running.”

“Wait seriously?” She checked her phone. “Shit! Bye!” She jumped up from the couch and ran off, almost missing her bag as she ran by.

#researcher s's recovery #ace attorney #cafe recht #phoenix wright #miles edgeworth #trucy wright #apollo justice #lana skye #ema skye #maya fey #pearl fey #oc insert #fluff

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slowtravelingcat · 1 year ago

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Bye, Bye Bisbee and White Sands National Park

Monday, November 23rd, 2020

CAL - It’s Monday evening and we have finally left Bisbee, AZ. I can’t say I will miss that place. The lack of windows and cabinets coupled with the presence of other cats made for an uncomfortable stay. Strangely, the large bald one seemed quite happy there. Clearly, she has no appreciation for the finer things in life.

I spent most of the car ride asking where we were going next, but despite my desperate pleas, Michele did not provide an answer. Tonight I find myself in what I believe to be a temporary location. Michele only unpacked some of my stuff and almost none of hers. As soon as we arrived in the small room, for which the bed takes up most of the space, she set up my litter box and food station and then quickly exited, leaving me to explore alone. I am just now starting my investigation for bugs and strange smells.

MICHELE - Today we drove from Bisbee to Alamogordo, NM, the town closest to White Sands National Monument. This will be a quick stopover on the way to Austin, TX.

We arrived at 4pm, leaving just enough time to drop Cal at the hotel room and drive to White Sands for the sunset. I arrived at 4:30pm, with just 1 hour left of sun. I opted for the 1 mile nature hike, which meanders through a series of dunes. The sand is completely white and the whole experience felt so surreal. The hike fully takes place in the soft sand, so it takes a little bit longer than expected. As the evening light starts to change, the shadows elongate in the most beautiful ways.

Right at 5:30pm I approach the sunset viewing area, the space is surprisingly empty and I spend the next 30 minutes enjoying the most intense sunset that I have ever experienced. At first, the whole sky turns a soft pink and then bright orange streaks start from the west, contrasting next to the dark blue clouds. About 15 minutes after the official time of sunset, the orange and blue to the west start to reflect on the thin clouds to the east creating streaks of pink and purple. At one point all of the colors run together creating a few minutes of a 360-degree sunset. Soon the colors to the east start to fade and the orange to the west becomes so bright that it looks like the sky is on fire. Only a few minutes later the orange starts to fade and night settles in.

#cats #digital nomad #slow travel #travel

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kuciradio · 2 years ago

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Smashing Pumpkins, Stone Temple Pilots, Rival Sons Deliver Outstanding Performances at Toyota Amphitheatre

By K. Chastain / Photography by K. Chastain

(Pictured: Smashing Pumpkins frontman Billy Corgan welcomes the crowd at the Toyota Amphitheatre in Wheatland.)

In a season where we are all doing our best to escape the Northern California heat, there are few things better than watching a beautiful concert surrounded by the cool evening air. Lining up early at the Toyota Amphitheatre in Wheatland, thousands of eager fans waited to see the Smashing Pumpkins on their World is a Vampire Tour along with openers Stone Temple Pilots and Rival Sons this past Monday. The peaceful farming community of Wheatland served as the perfect reprieve from the bustling city of Sacramento, and the doors of the amphitheatre opened into a seemingly magical place where fans could connect with one another and enjoy refreshments as they cheered on each band in succession.

The first band to take the stage, Rival Sons, hailed from Long Beach, CA, not far from our radio station’s headquarters in Irvine. Bringing their unique brand of musicality to the Toyota Amphitheatre, singer Jay Buchanan warmed up the crowd and drew a significant amount of dancing and cheering from the pit. As rock-and-roll veterans, their band had been performing since 2006 and their experience translated into the success of their dynamic performance. From their upbeat and heavy-hitting song “Mirrors” to slow burners such as “Rapture,” Rival Sons showcased their diverse catalog, much to the audience’s enjoyment. They effortlessly maintained a unique sound while preparing the crowd to welcome the coming acts onstage.

(Pictured: Stone Temple Pilots deliver an energetic performance to an excited pit of fans, opening for the Smashing Pumpkins.)

Next up were the Stone Temple Pilots from San Diego, CA, who graced the stage with energy and enthusiasm. Playing many of their highlights from the 1992 release Core, which ranged from the upbeat opener “Wicked Garden” to the soft and moody “Plush,” longtime STP fans were rewarded with some of their favorite classics from the band. Stone Temple Pilots’ newer work served as a perfect transition to the Smashing Pumpkins, with energetic songs like their 2010 track “Meadow” pairing perfectly with the flashing stage lights, engaging new listeners alongside longtime fans.

(Pictured: Stone Temple Pilots singer Jeff Gutt engages and smiles with the audience.)

Lead singer Jeff Gutt drew in the crowd with his strong lead vocals and entertaining monologues between songs, brandishing his microphone stand victoriously in the air as he sang. Fellow bandmates Dean DeLeo on guitar, Robert DeLeo on bass and Eric Kretz on drums incorporated engaging solos that blended effortlessly with the rhythm of the band’s tracks. As the sun began to set, Stone Temple Pilots continued on to thank their supporters for having them back in the Toyota Amphitheatre for the first time since 2020. They closed out their set with “Trippin’ on a Hole in a Paper Heart” and “Sex Type Thing,” affirming their dedication and excellence in the world of rock-and-roll.

(Pictured: The Smashing Pumpkins prepare to deliver a showstopping performance.)

As the stars slowly began to emerge in the night sky, it was time for the legendary Smashing Pumpkins to take the stage. Originating from Chicago, IL, the band was established in 1988 and later reunited in 2008 under the leadership of frontman Billy Corgan. Drawing on their lauded catalog, the group hooked their eager audience immediately with the punchy track “The Everlasting Gaze,” easing into the softer songs “Today” and “Disarm” before turning up the energy with “Purple Blood.” Guitarist and co-founder of the band James Iha performed a beautiful acoustic duet of “Tonight, Tonight” with Corgan, before which the pair remarked their amazement at being involved in the Smashing Pumpkins for nearly 37 years. The song brought a hushed admiration upon the crowd, resonating from the front of the house to the highest seats of the amphitheatre.

(Pictured: Smashing Pumpkins guitarist James Iha shines onstage.)

While many of the band’s most notable tracks from the 1995 Grammy-nominated album Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness were featured in their setlist, including “Bullet with Butterfly Wings” and “1979,” the Smashing Pumpkins did not hesitate to include some of their newer songs from 2012’s Oceania and 2020’s CYR. Corgan’s humor and humility shone through his monologues between songs, allowing the band’s seamless performance to speak for itself on “Empires” and “Cherub Rock” as fans eagerly jumped and cheered along in the stands. Several songs also featured impressive interludes on guitar and drums, complimenting Corgan’s vocals and adding depth to the set. Closing the show with the timeless “Zero,” the Smashing Pumpkins delivered an incredible finale to their loyal fans and made a lasting impression on newer and older generations alike.

(Pictured: Corgan and his bandmates captivate the audience while surrounded by the brilliant light displays of the Toyota Amphitheatre.)

#kuci #college radio #concert #concert review #smashing pumpkins #stone temple pilots #rival sons #concert photography #music journalism

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dhrumil12 · 5 years ago

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SpaceX Starlink Satellites Contribute to Sky Pollution? Satellite Show Flies Over US This Weekend

SpaceX Starlink satellites will be noticeable from the United States this end of the week. Be that as it may, specialists state it will be a wrongdoing against the skies due to the gigantic light contamination it might make.

Agreeing to Newsweek’s most recent past report, SpaceX Starlink satellites were noticeable in the night sky above Florida on Thursday evening, April 30. A few inhabitants…

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absolutemadladdie · 3 years ago

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"I like it, Picasso" fanfictions, 100/10 would read again (this list will be on constant edit mode) PART 2:

Ps. (*)=angst, (**)=smut

SARAH PAULSON STORIES

AMERICAN HORROR STORY

Billie Dean Howard

My Silver Screen, My Misery, My Love, My Defeat

I Had To Know Pain Before I Could Be Comforted*

Tulips And I Bloom In The Spring

Don’t Leave Me Now, You Might Love Me Back (a little bit * and **)

Lana Winters

Cordelia Goode

And So I followed (1), (2)**

Lionheart*, (bonus part)

Betelgeuse Above The Horizon

Fishes

I See the Signs of a Lifetime, You ‘Til I Die*

Moonlit Valkyrie**

You Fill My Head with You* (with a little sparkle of fluff)

tried baptism but it felt like burning*

Bette and Dot Tattler

Sally McKenna

Russian Roulette*

Switchblade (both * and **)

Audrey Tindall

Ally Mayfair-Richards

injured

Collide (vi.: to come together with solid or direct impact)

a million little times*

Wilhemina Venable

What fun! The Apocalypse (1), (2)*, (3)**, (4)*, (5)**, (6)*

At 11:08pm In The Music Room, I Was Saved (1), (2)

Taut**

Bound**, (2)**

Hidden**

Touch**

Hymnist**

I Saw You Trying, My Love*

Get Me To Church, I’ve Done So Many Bad Things It Hurts

Fangs

Red Roses

Butterfly Wings In My Heart

The Night Shadows Watching The Darkness Approaching

And I Failed To Climb The Mountain

You And Me Won’t Be Unhappy

But Tonight - We Were The Lucky Ones

Withstanding All The Time, Changes, & Seasons

These Are The Reasons I Don’t Even Think I’d Quit

To Be Kissed In The Sky*

Wilhemina Came To A Halt

Baby Broke Down In My Bed Again

Ice Cream For Breakfast On A Sunday Morning**

Different Kinds of Falls**

Truce

To Be Heroes

Tuberculosis Karen

Mamie Eisenhower

AMERICAN CRIME STORY

Marcia Clark

Linda Tripp

RUN 2020

Diane Sherman

Bay Window Blues**

RATCHED 2020

Mildred Ratched

Light Shall Smite Her

OCEAN'S 8

Tammy

STUDIO 60 ON A SUNSET STRIP

Harriet Hayes

MRS. AMERICA

Alice McCray

GLASS

Ellie Staple

THE GOLDFINCH

Xandra with an X

Why would you?**

CAROL

Abby Gerhard

MULTI CHARACTER

Strawberry Blond & Fiery Red (Billie Dean Howard x Reader x Wilhemina Venable)**

Let’s Go Party Lookin’ All Sexy (Billie Dean Howard x Reader x Wilhemina Venable)

Sup The Wine On Your Tongue (Billie Dean Howard x Sally McKenna x Reader)**

Morituri te salutant (Wilhemina Venable x Reader x Cordelia Goode)*

Wrap Your Love Around Me (Billie Dean Howard x Reader x Cordelia Goode)

The Touch Burns Like Fire (Miss Venable x Reader x Diane Sherman)**

A very Unprofessional Game Changer (Audrey Tindall x Reader x Diane Sherman)

FANFICTION COLLECTIONS

Hausbabylon:

Pick Your Poison (18+)

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IMPORTANT NOTE: These stories are NOT WRITTEN BY ME. I simply do not have the creativity and skills to write such masterpieces. Credits to their lovely and respective authors! Thank you so much for writing these! <3 PLEASE GO SUPPORT THEM WITH PROVIDED LINKS!

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whyareyouhere66 · 3 years ago

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Reggie Peters x GN-Ghost-Reader

Gender Nuetral Reader

Ghost/Dead Reader

Reggie x Reader warnings: mentions of death, cursing.

Hurt/comfort

1995

“I’m so sorry, for your loss.”

I stare at the doctor wide eyed, my heart shattering. “N-no…..”

Beside me, Bobbie is quick to pull me into his side, to which I quickly wrap my arms around him as I choke out a sob.

The loud bustling noise and clean, white walls of the hospital fade out, and even the warmth of Bobbie’s body seems distant as I try *and fail* to comprehend the doctor’s words.

‘This isn’t happening…this isn’t..happening…’

Oh, but it was.

Despite the heartbroken thoughts in my head telling me it was all just a hoax, a week or so afterwards I find myself standing in front of 3 graves, each decorated with flowers and their own personalized tombstone.

Reggie Peters -

1978 - 1995

Beloved son, boyfriend and friend.

Could always light up a room, even in the darkest of times.

Should’ve been vegetarian.

…who was gonna light the rooms up now?

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“And next on todays news- yet another teen death has occurred in town, but this time not by hotdogs. This teen was Y/n L/n- who happened to have been dating Reggie Peters, the former band member of ‘Sunset Curve’ who also unfortunately passed away 4 months ago. Y/n was 17 years old, to have been 18 in only 2 months. The cause of death appears to have been a car crash…. ****

2020

It was a cloudy day, most likely about to rain. With about half the sky covered in a grey expanse of clouds, the other half showed splotches of the pink-orange sky, hinting to the sun set.

Most people would be at home, maybe at a restaurant with friends, awaiting for the night or at most some sort of rain.

Except for 5 teens, no no. Restaurants weren’t on their agenda tonight- Y’know what was?

A cemetery,

To be fair though, 4/5 of them were already dead.

Alex, Reggie, Luke, and Willie (not part of the band, but he was honorary) strolled through the maze of stone-slabs and grass, accompanied by their alive friend, Julie. Aka the only who could actually see them.

With Willie and Alex hand in hand, they trailed behind the group and laughed in amusement as Reggie and Luke goofed off- poofing from one side of Julie to the other, playing an odd game of ‘made ya look’.

“Will you two quit it?? I’m gonna trip over someone’s grave-“ Julie said, rolling her eyes at Reggie and Luke’s childish antics. “Eh, I’m sure mister….Jason Barnes won’t mind.” Reggie said, grinning at the dark-haired girl after reading off the slab of stone. “Wait wait- Jason barnes?? Dude wasn’t he the cashier at the Safeway by Bobbies house-“ Luke said, and Alex and Reggie’s eyes widened.

“No way-“

“I always wondered what happened to him.”

This quickly turned into game for the 4 ghosts, “who knows which dead guy.”

So far it was

Alex: 2

Luke: 4

Reggie: 7

Willie: 5

“Um… I’m not gonna ask..” Julie says hesitantly, watching her friends bounce around the cemetery.

‘God my life just keeps getting weirder by the second…’

“What about this-“

Reggie poofed in front of another grave, this one having colorful flowers painted onto the edge of the tombstone.

“….one…”

His face changed from one of amusement to one of shock, eyebrows furrowing as he stood there speechless- mouth hanging open ever so slightly. “..well what about it??” Willie asks confused, only to not get an answer.

Julie, Luke, Willie and Alex all shared a look, before making their way to the grave. “Reggie? What’s wrong-“

It wasn’t until they all got a clear view of the stone for Luke to realize what had happened. “…oh shit.”

Alex quickly caught on aswell, leaving Willie and Julie confused.

Y/n L/n

1978 - 1995

Wonderful friend to many, amazing partner and child. They will be remembered, and they have been and will forever be loved.

Should’ve stayed home.

Luke pats Reggie on the shoulder in comfort, but Reggie didn’t move. “Um, who’s y/n??” Willie asks, and without moving Reggie finally answers him. “The love of my fucking life, that’s who….”

His voice cracks mid-sentance, and the realization finally hits their long-haired companions. “Oh my god…. Reggie I’m so so sorry-“

Julie pulls Reggie into a side hug, to which he weakly returned. “..they only died a couple months after we did, too…” Luke says, and Alex curses under his breath. Willie takes the blonde’s hand, kissing his temple reassuringly.

They all stood there, silently mourning.

“Well the tables have really turned, huh?”

The voice startled the teens, each whipping their head around so fast whiplash couldn’t even describe it.

“No way…” Luke mumbled.

There stood none other then y/n themselves- s/c skin tinted orange in the light of the setting sun- e/c eyes shining brightly.

In a split second Reggie’s troubled expression was gone, instead being replaced by complete shock. “I- youre- huh?”

Y/n laughed slightly. “C’mon, didn’t ya miss me??” They stepped closer, spreading their arms out wide. Without another word Reggie rushed forward, practically leaping into the arms of his love.

Despite the joking tone and wide grin, y/n hugged him with such passion that the two stumbled a bit on the patchy ground. “Oh my god..I can’t believe you’re actually here…” Reggie mumbles, his voice being muffled as his head was currently nestled into the crook of y/n’s neck. “I thought I lost you forever…” they reply, hand cradling the back of the dark-haired boy. “Well, now you’re stuck with me forever..” Reggie responds, pulling away and leaning closer to their face. “And thank god for that…” Y/n whispers, kissing him sweetly.

“Awww!!”

“Shh, don’t ruin it Julie.”

“I think I’m gonna cry.”

#reggie x reader #jatp #julie and the phantoms #hurt/comfort #ghost reader #gender neutral reader

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1ore · 2 years ago

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speaking of poetry. I am going to a poetry open mic about the sonoran desert later tonight (my bullshit: back on it) and I'm thinking about these poems I wrote back in 2020 about sinuk and brun :)

A woman falls into a black hole and asks the dead sun if her girlfriend remembers her ◆ December 1, 2020

I lose the sun overhead.

Meanwhile the vultures. Meanwhile the torches in the black night write the name of god like a child tracing her mother’s handwriting. Meanwhile the dogs of war file through a field and they break rank only to step around a dry riverbed.

Out beyond time it is hard to imagine our mother the sun. I ask her anyway: Do you hear them? Do you close your eye on the dying day and turn away?

I imagine then unbroken sun Unblinking eye, rank and file over the sky again and again. If you are a memory of light, how would, then, you remember even the night?

The tunneling microscopes in the university lab allow us to image individual atoms. Does a photograph of an atom capture its likeness if only its absence can be felt?

Meanwhile there are quarks. Meanwhile there are black holes in which the future opens infinitely before you and your past is annihilated. Meanwhile gas burns in an imagined sun.

Two lovers complicit in the death of a comet ◆ December 5, 2020

Beyond the moon there are mesquite trees whose boughs hold the sun as fat drops of monsoon rain There are pronghorn that leap through time like jumping stones in a creek

Through Titan you and I are two different places on a map Near and far, inhale, exhale, high tide and low Saturn and Jupiter, holding the world in confidence. Even the far, sightless stars share gravity with you and you with them and you with me

Yes, beyond the moon there is still gravity still a monarch’s wingbeats tug at you still we cry out in the soundless night as a passing comet burns up in Earth’s arms and hardly blinks still we feel and are felt

I have seen mockingbirds pluck and eat planets like soft berries ciliates with pulsing vacuoles made of distant suns There is a place where space and time switched places partners in the cosmic dance, playfully wearing one another’s habit

Today I watched the ocean rise instead of the sun and I thought of you. Will you meet me there beyond the moon?

#love this desert #sinuk vauntariaq tag #brun tag #1ore doesn't want to use her art blog

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iffoundreturntosea · 5 months ago

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September 4, Day 247/248

Day 247 2015

I have to wear this dumb boot for two weeks for y heel!

#hopethisworks #anxiety #ohboy #foot #heel #hurt #picoftheday #project365 #day247

Day 248 2016

Got in some Thor snuggles!

#kitty #cat #catnap #whiskers #blackandwhite #shadesofblackandwhite #september #picoftheday #project365 #day248

Day 247 2017

Swing! Swing! Swing!

#nieces #missingtwo #smile #swing #play #fun #outside #blackandwhite #color #colorsplash #september #picoftheday #project365 #day247

Day 247 2018

Stalled

#stall #horsestall #barn #equinetherapy #solitude #light #shadows #bars #wood #grain #warmth #texture #negativespace #september #picoftheday #project365 #day247

Day 247 2019

#closeup #animal #toad #amphibian #ribbit #eye #wildlife #nationalwildlifeday #september #september4 #2019 #naitonalday #nationaldaycalendar #picoftheday #project365 #day247

Day 248 2020

Dreaming of dramatic skies

#lookup #color #contrast #blue #purple #gold #sunrays #outdoors #nature #beautiful #sky #clouds #september #september4 #2020 #picoftheday #project365 #day248

Day 247 2021

Here's a few more for round two 📸💖

Hopefully I'm less shaky tonight and these are clearer!

#art #create #nature #photography #sealife #flowers #birds #love #september #september4 #2021 #picoftheday #project365 #day247

Day 247 2022

I went to the state park today to join in a sargassum search activity. I was gonna share one of those pics but then this guy jumped on my face when I was leaving...🤣

#frog #amphibian #ribbit #nature #galvestonstatepark #september #september4 #2022 #picoftheday #project365 #day247

Day 247 2023

I think the top carnation is opening a little...maybe...😅

#flowers #watchingplants #deadanddoesn'tknowit #color #pop #subtlechanges #september #september4 #2023 #picoftheday #project365 #day247

Day 248 2024

A picture worth a thousand…

#words #dailytheme #each#wave #shore #september #september4 #2024 #picoftheday #project365 #day244

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goodnightmemes · 3 years ago

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THE NIGHT HOUSE (2020) SENTENCE STARTERS

❛ Are you sure you’ll be all right? ❜

❛ I don’t think you had to come. No one would blame you. ❜

❛ Yeah, I’m fine. Just didn’t really sleep well last night. ❜

❛ We all have personal matters to deal with sometimes. ❜

❛ When you came in here, what did you want? ❜

❛ The sky was looking a little mean. ❜

❛ Ah, that’s a goddamn lie if I’ve ever heard one. ❜

❛ Just paying it back, that’s all. ❜

❛ It’s peaceful out here, but it is lonely. ❜

❛ No, no, don’t worry, I’m not actually filming. Well, unless you want me to. ❜

❛ Don’t do this to yourself. ❜

❛ Believe me, there are far worse things to find on your husband’s phone than fully clothed women who look exactly like you. ❜

❛ [name] loved you. He worshipped you. ❜

❛ Shit. Sorry. That was a really fucking stupid, insensitive thing to say. ❜

❛ I didn’t think we had secrets. ❜

❛ Everybody has secrets. ❜

❛ Do you believe in ghosts? ❜

❛ I think there’s something in my house. Like a… a presence. ❜

❛ I’m having these dreams. I mean, it feels like they’re dreams. They feel real though when they’re happening. ❜

❛ I mean, you spend so much time in the same space with someone, it’s gonna feel like they’re there. Even when they’re not. ❜

❛ But who knows, right? I mean, who’s to say what happens once we “shuffle off this mortal coil, what dreams may come”? ❜

❛ Did you seriously not know that anything was wrong? ❜

❛ You were right. There is nothing. Nothing is after you. You’re safe now. ❜

❛ Makes you wonder though, doesn’t it? What else didn’t I know? ❜

❛ I don’t like you here all by yourself. ❜

❛ Oh, my God, you totally had us going. I thought that was real. ❜

❛ You know, I died. Did I tell you that story? ❜

❛ Heart stopped. Whole deal. Four minutes. ❜

❛ I wish I could tell you something. A light at the end of the tunnel. There’s just tunnel. ❜

❛ Yeah, we agreed about most things, but not that. ❜

❛ He wanted to believe in a better place. And he almost made me believe it, too. ❜

❛ But you can’t unknow what you know. ❜

❛ He told me I was right. Now I’m not so sure. ❜

❛ Sure you don’t want me to stay? ❜

❛ You wanna say something? Talk to me! ❜

❛ Are you really here? ❜

❛ If you’re with me, show me. ❜

❛ It’s a dream. You’re dreaming. ❜

❛ What are you doing out here? Taking a hike? ❜

❛ You’re not well. You’ve been through a lot lately. More than you deserve. ❜

❛ And for my own peace of mind, if nothing else, I’d rather not have you tromping around out here in the woods on your own. ❜

❛ You should be with your friends and family. Do you have anybody? ❜

❛ I don’t think you’re equipped to handle this right now. ❜

❛ Tell me everything that you know. ❜

❛ He had a woman with him. I thought it was you, so I called out, and when she turned…It wasn’t. ❜

❛ Look. Don’t think I haven’t wrestled with this, okay? ❜

❛ He left a hole in your life and you’re desperate to fill it. That’s what this is. ❜

❛ You’re closer to death than you’ve ever been. ❜

❛ There are pictures of you on his phone. ❜

❛ It’s all right. You don’t have to call for help. ❜

❛ We had a few drinks, and that was it. ❜

❛ I had this dream the other night. It was our house, but not. It was backwards. ❜

❛ Nothing you find is gonna help you right now. ❜

❛ Beliefs change. ❜

❛ You’re the most skeptical person I know, and here you are, telling me that your house is haunted. ❜

❛ He’s gone. You’re not. You still have a life to live. ❜

❛ I’m leaving. Tonight, I guess. So, if you’ve got something to say to me, you better say it now. ❜

❛ I laid down for a minute after work, and I had this dream. I dreamed I was you. ❜

❛ I dreamed I was you. Well, I was me, but I was you, too, and something was chasing you, and it was all around you. Well, us. ❜

❛ What did he do to you? ❜

❛ I didn’t stop him when he put his hands on my neck. Until he started squeezing. ❜

❛ He clearly felt guilty about cheating on you. ❜

❛ We need to talk. I’m not leaving until we do. ❜

❛ You called, I came. ❜

❛ Wherever you are, come and get me. ❜

❛ I should have listened to you. I did something that I shouldn’t have. ❜

❛ I saw something. I don’t even know if it’s real or not. ❜

❛ I wish that you were here. I wish that it were morning. ❜

❛ Hold me. Hold me. ❜

❛ You’re not [name]. ❜

❛ I’m what you felt when your heart stopped. ❜

❛ Do you remember? You saw me. And I’ve been with you ever since. ❜

❛ What did you do to my husband? ❜

❛ I went to him. I whispered in his ear over and over. ❜

❛ He tricked you. ❜

❛ He thought he could protect you. He was wrong. ❜

❛ You were right. There is nothing. There is only me. ❜

❛ Come back to me. ❜

❛ Just breathe. You’re safe now. You’re okay, you’re gonna be okay. ❜

❛ What is it? There’s nothing there. ❜

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unconscious confession | jhs

⤑ series: heartbreaker

⤑ pairing: stoner!hoseok x cheerleader!reader

⤑ genre: fluff !!

⤑ rating: pg13

⤑ word count: 3.4 // unedited

⤑ warnings: use of recreational drugs..!!

⤑ A/N: hiiii! thanks to everyone who has been reading along so far and giving me feedback with each and every update !! i really appreciate it honestly it’s a really big motivator for me. sooo i hope you like this part as well, don’t forget to let me know what you think . and also it’s this hoseok walking around lmao .

OCTOBER 3RD, 2020 | 19:26

Hoseok showed up to the game while the players were still practicing and you and the rest of the squad were in the middle of stretches. He looks effortlessly handsome from the quick glimpse you get before he's slumping down onto the metal. Focus on tucking each crumble of weed into the paper, but he'd occasionally steal glances at you on the field.

And your eyes meet each and every time. He played into the casual feel he wanted to set for tonight, an oversized pale yellow shirt underneath his light denim jacket. The pants he wears matches the jean of his jacket but are covered in rips, hair being held back by a headband. You've never noticed it before, but staring at him from the field when you really should be stretching had you realizing how well he carried himself. All of the time.

Thankfully, you're able to keep focus while you're actually cheering. Ignoring the fuzzy feeling that rises in your chest at the sight of him cheering for you (it's not for the players on the field who are losing, badly). He even waves cutely at you as you're being thrown in the air and you consider ruining your form to wave back. But decide against it, Jimin would throw a fit.

His attention is on you from kickoff through overtime, taking the steps two at a time as the players line up to congratulate the winning team. “Ooh. Here comes your biggest fan,” Jimin points out from beside you, slightly breathless from the back-to-back routines.

You're gulping down mouthfuls of water, so you actually don't see when Hoseok makes his way over to you. Not until Jimin's words are registering and your head is whipping around to catch the wide smile on his pretty face. He doesn't hesitate to drop his arm over your shoulders, easily tucking your body into his side.

Instantly, you're engulfed in the familiar scent of him. The subtle stench of weed masked by his sweet cologne. You've never been around a guy who smelt as sweet as Hoseok always did, used to the overpowering stink of AXE body spray, but you're convinced he's never purchased a bottle.

He's offering a quick nod of acknowledgment to Jimin, which is met with a halfhearted wave as he leans down to tie his laces. “You were pretty cool cheering,” He tries to be nonchalant with his compliment, eyes focused on the sky as he talks. Which is pointless, you already caught the way he had been cheering from the crowd.

“'Pretty cool', that's it?” There's a playful smirk on your lips that he finds way more inciting than he should. But, he's determined to keep his cool in front of you so all he does is lift his shoulders in a slight shrug. “Yeah, pretty cool.” He repeats in the same tone as before.

You don't even bother to mask the snicker that sneaks past your lips. “I put my leg behind my head it was just 'pretty cool'? Maybe you need an up-close demonstration?” It's the one that you use that catches him off guard, highlighting the meaning behind your suggestion.

He stumbles slightly, eyes widening slightly. That was obviously something he's thought about before... respectfully. This wasn't the first time he's seen what your body could do and it never failed to get his mind wandering. Of course, he's thought if he had the chance to sleep with you, would you pull out the same tricks you do on the field. Who wouldn't wonder that with someone they were pursuing?

But, the fact that you were mentioning it. Hinting at it like you were planning for exactly that to happen, that was a whole different ballpark. And it's obvious from the slightly dazed look in his eye, that you can't help but laugh at. Pulling him from his thoughts with the sound of your laugh.

“You're funny,” You say through your laughter, which he's quickly catching on to – soft chuckles leaving his lips.

He leads you all the way to the locker rooms, where he waits outside for you to change out of your uniform and into the sweater and jeans you had picked out for your date. Compliment at the edge of his tongue the moment you're stepping out, arm dropping back down around your shoulder.

While the two of you walk to his car, he fills you in on the hilarious thing Jeongguk did that morning. And you laugh along with him. Like an actual laugh, not one of those forced ones to boost his ego. He's animated as he speaks, gesturing wide and goofy voices tagged as his friend's voices.

You're a few steps from his car when he's rushing ahead of you, pulling the car door open before dramatically gesturing to it. “M'lady,” He says as you pass him and you know he's just kidding, but your heart skips a beat.

There's got to be something wrong with you, you're sure of it. You've been on tons of dates in the past and here you were all warm and fuzzy inside and the date has barely started. It was comforting being around Hoseok, though. As if you've always known him, you hardly had to do any thinking when you texted and it was no different in person.

You can't help but wonder if it felt like that for him too. A connection like that can't just go unnoticed, right? Or maybe you were getting ahead of yourself. “Will you tell me now where we're going?” You're asking as he's settling into the space beside you, tugging his seatbelt around his waist.

“I won't tell you until we're there.” You had spent the entire night before trying to guess where he was taking you, which was no use. The shrug emoji was a favorite of his you were quickly realizing. “It's really cool, though. You're gonna like it,” He says with a grin.

If that was supposed to ease your curious mind, it does the exact opposite. A place he was sure you were going to like? How would he know? Talked for seven days straight, but that's only one week. Do you really know what someone likes after one week?

Hoseok's quiet the entire car ride, a small smile playing on his lips as he drives. You're too busy striking out possible date locations to make any conversation, so the soft sound of his music is the only noise that fills the car. He's humming along to the beat, fingers tapping against the steering wheel, hair being swept by the wind. He's something out of a movie, it's hard to really focus on anything else.

Ten whole minutes pass of you shamelessly admiring his profile before he's shoving the car into park. “We're here,” Arms stretched out in front of him and your eyes squint, figuring you're missing something. “Where's here?” You're asking when you can't find the answer for yourself.

Hoseok lets out a small laugh, hand reaching to unbuckle his seatbelt. “You gotta get out to see it,” He's at your door seconds later, pulling it open and offering his hand out to you. Which you take, allowing him to pull you from the warmth and into the night wind. With his fingers laced with yours, he leads you away from the car.

You were standing on a cliff and the closer you get to the edge, the prettier it gets. Lights from the city below twinkling, but it looks so quiet. “You can see everything up here,” His fingers are still laced with yours, forgotten between you. “Right. I like to come here sometimes and just look,” Even with the endless conversation the two of you shared throughout the week, there were still quite a few things you didn't know about him.

Like the fact that he had a spot or the reason, he felt like he needed one in the first place. “How come you wanted to have our date here?” Aren't spots supposed to be private? Wouldn't showing you where he goes to 'just look', take away from that?

All at once, he's becoming all too aware with the warmth of your hand in his. The small tingle he feels throughout his palm that he had done a good job at ignoring up until now. It's the reason he's wiggling his fingers from your grasp and shoving his hand into the front pocket of his jeans.

He's plopping down on the rock with a thud, shoulders shrugging. “I don't know. Sometimes when we talk, I feel like bringing you here. So I did.” He's trying to be cool and you're not too sure why. There's a code in his words that isn't at all hard to read. He wanted to bring you here, let you in on a piece of him and no matter how nonchalant he tried to act about it, that's what it was.

So you're lowering yourself to sit beside him. From his pocket, he's pulling out a pre-rolled blunt and tucking it between his lips. He's quick with lighting it, taking his time with inhaling. “I don't really go on dates like that, you know. I mean, I do... but I don't. When I take girls out, it's like a gratuity, you know? But, I like talking to you and I wanted to show you something cool too. So I brought you here,”

His free hand rests on the ground behind you, inadvertently pulling your body closer to his. “Do you like it?” There's a bit of hopefulness in his voice that's hard to miss.

You're smiling brightly up at him, nodding your head to rid him of any confusion. “I like it. It's really pretty. Thank you for showing it to me,” Just your smile was enough to have the flutter starting up in his chest, but the way you talked to him? He'd turn into a blubbering fool if he wasn't careful.

He extends his hand, wordlessly offering the smoke out to you. And you're assuming that he just wants you to hold it for a second, so you pluck it from his fingers. And wait. He's snorting out a laugh at the patient look on your face. “You gonna hit it or...?”

“Oh! Uhm... no?” He's quick with pulling it from your fingers at the rejection, no desire to waste anything. “Why not? Are you like a good girl or something?” He teases, words coming through a cloud of smoke.

You're letting out a scoff, eyes rolling at his words. “No. I'm an athlete. My body is my most important instrument. Which includes my lungs,” He's bursting out laughing at the snootiness hidden in your tone. A loud laugh contagious laugh that could probably be heard throughout the entire city.

“Well, excuse me,” He speaks through your dying laughter.

With his arm resting behind you, you're naturally leaning into his side. The calm of the night and having him so close has a warm feeling settling in your chest, so much so that it's hard to contain the smile that has spread onto your features. Sitting in comfortable silence and watching the city below and it doesn't feel weird.

Content with just being around him and that's something you've never felt before. Whether or not he was feeling it too was lost on you, his focus on moving the blunt to and from his lips, a cloud of smoke forming above your heads.

“You see that greenish building?” You're pointing a little ways ahead of you. He has to lean forward and squint to see what you're referring to but nods once he spots it. “That's my middle school,” Punctuating your words with a grin up at him.

His fingers move to flick his scraps into the window, his body moving closer to you now that his focus wasn't split. “What was Middle School Yn like?” His free hand fidgets with the pebbles on the other side of his body, the other resting over your shoulder.

“Middle School Yn?” You repeat with a laugh, head tilting to the side as you're brought back to what you were like in middle school. Nothing like how you've turned out. “She was... different?” You're laughing again, planning on leaving it at that.

But, he's got this expectant look on his face, waiting for you to go on. So you do. “I kept to myself mostly, didn't have many friends. Not nearly as confident as I am now. I read a lot and did my homework. That's it,” He doesn't seem shocked or even surprised by the fact that you weren't always this popular magazine cut-out creation of yourself.

He doesn't even bat an eye, simply nodding at your words. “So you were a little nerdy?” His words don't come out in the rude unconvinced way that you've heard before when showing your past yearbooks. It's more like he's trying to get an image of what you looked like back than despite anything else.

“You could say that,” He's nodding, brushing the dirt from his hands. “Cute. Middle School me would've had the biggest crush on you.” Hoseok speaks as if it's just another fact like his words don't have a flutter shooting through your chest.

And with how sure he was that you two would've hit it off in middle school, you can't help but become curious. “What were you like back then?” You try to picture what a younger version of him would look like. How he'd act. Probably still cool, unbothered by most things that would usually send kids into a rage.

Your imagination doesn't get too far before he's answering. “I was a bit of a hothead... always wanted to fight someone. I was sensitive and emotional, so I argued a lot with whoever. I had a ton of friends, though. But looking, they were probably just afraid of not being my friend.” He laughs so you offer up a small giggle.

Your hand had been mindlessly resting on his thigh before, fingers tracing patterns into the fabric of his jeans as he speaks. “So why do you think you'd have a crush on me?” From the way he described himself, it seemed like you two wouldn't even sit by each other – let alone be close enough that he'd develop a crush.

He's shrugging at your words, an action that you've quickly realized is his favorite. A way to give off nonchalance, but looking close enough it's not hard to detect the light blush that dusts over his cheeks. “You said you were quiet. I think I would've liked being around you. Listening to you talk... like now,” His arm drops from your shoulders to wrap around your waist, using his grip to pull you closer to him.

“Think if I met you then or now, I'd still be into the way you smile... or the pretty way you roll your eyes when you're trying to act annoyed. And yeah, just you.” His hand reaches for yours in his lap, loosely twisting your fingers with his. “Any version of me would like you,” It's so soft, you're not sure if that last part was meant for you to hear.

His eyes are focused out in front of you, not even slightly looking like someone that just confessed. So you ignore it, summing it up as a slip of the tongue. You don't comment, but that doesn't stop the butterflies from taking over your stomach.

All at once, you're being met with the undeniable urge to kiss him. Just to see what it feels like. Throw out the self-proclaimed challenge you set for yourself because Arya was probably wrong. You've spent the entire night with the guy, he cheered you on from the crowd, brought you to his spot, and now this... unconscious confession. The fact that he liked you was on his mind so much that he was saying it without even realizing it.

You found it extremely hard to think someone like that would have the wrap sheet he was given. Or, maybe he did in the past... but with you it was different. Why else would he take you here, invite you into his space and talk to you the way that he has if it wasn't anything different? Right?

Right.

So before you can talk yourself out of it, you're tilting your head to the side to face him. “It's pretty here, huh?” Voice much softer now, you've taken control of the fiddling of fingers. Twisting yours around him and occasionally brushing your nails against his skin. It's subtle enough to be taken lightly but just enough to leave his skin tingling.

He's quick to pick up on your change of demeanor, brows raising in slight surprise, but he doesn't say anything. In fact, he's following your lead, leaning his body in closer to yours. “Mhm. Quiet too, nobody really comes over here,” His fingers tug at the belt loops in your jeans, tongue pushing out to wet his lips.

“That's good,” Your breath brushes against his lips as you speak, eyes dropping to his lips. He doesn't say anything else, gently pulling his fingers from your grasp just so he can spread his palm on the side of your neck. And then his lips are crashing down onto yours, hand holding your head in place.

Hoseok kisses you slowly at first, mouth molding with yours. But it's not long before he's brushing his tongue over your lips, testing the waters before he's plunging in. Fingers pressed into his jeans, you try to keep your head from spinning as his tongue pushes against yours. He tastes earthy... but a little sweet. It's intoxicating.

With two hands planted firmly on your hips, he's easily lifting you onto his lap. The movement so fast it's forcing you to break the kiss, a squealed laugh breaking the kiss. Which he meets with a wide grin, reaching to push your hair from your face. Slowly, he drags the tips of his fingers over your jawline, until he's holding your chin between his thumb and index finger.

“I really like your lips,” He says through a groan, leaning in to cover your mouth with his once more. Hands dropping to cover the curve of your ass, pushing your body further up on his lap so your hips collide. You can feel his half-hard cock pressed against your thigh and it takes everything in you not to grind your hips forward.

The feeling of his cool hands slipping underneath your sweater has a shiver running down your spine. Body reacting to the way his fingers climb up your skin, grazing over the underwire of your bra. His teeth tug at your lower lip and you feel the twitch of his cock hardening as his hands slide underneath.

Your slow with pulling back, not fully wanting to pull away – but knowing if you didn't stop now you wouldn't be able to convince yourself later on. It's cute, though, the way his lips chase yours as you put distance between the two of you. When he's not tasting the peach of your lip gloss, his eyes flutter open.

Two large hands resting over your breasts, cheeks matching the color of his eyes. “You don't want to?” He looks genuinely confused, like someone not wanting to sleep with him right away was some foreign concept. Still, he's pulling his hands from the inside of your shirt, resting them behind him.

“Not yet,” He nods, glossy lips spreading into a smile. “Okay,” He leans up to press a reassuring kiss to your nose before he's sliding you off of his lap. And then, without missing a beat he's saying. “I bet I can name more constellations than you,” Completely wiping away any possibility of an awkward moment rising.

Challenging you with a smirk on his face and the comfortable atmosphere you had been in before is quickly returning. “Yeah, okay.” He's stretched out on the ground so he can look at the sky properly and you're quick to lower yourself beside him.

And just like that, you're pointing out clusters of stars, laughing at the ridiculous names that you come up with. Your head pressed to his shoulder and his arm wrapped around you. You don't even notice as the hours tick by.

— you’re just his type. so it’s no surprise when all of his time and effort goes into making you his. though, they’ve always said… you only want it because you can’t have it.

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