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LOTD: Los Angeles Harbor
(from: http://www.ibiblio.org/lighthouse/ca2.htm)
Los Angeles Harbor (San Pedro Harbor; Angel's Gate)
1913. Active; focal plane 73 ft (22 m); green flash every 15 s. 69 ft (21 m) cylindrical steel and concrete tower rising from an octagonal concrete base, all on a concrete crib; DCB-24 aerobeacon. Lighthouse painted white with narrow vertical black stripes, lantern and gallery black; concrete base is white. Continuously operating fog horn (2 blasts every 30 s). The original 4th order clamshell Fresnel lens is on display at the Los Angeles Maritime Museum in San Pedro. Trabas has Jim Smith's closeup photo, David Beebe has a 2022 photo, a 2010 photo is available, Shawn Wilson has a 2007 photo, English has a photo, the Coast Guard has a historic photo, Marinas.com has aerial photos, Huelse has a historic postcard view, and Google has a satellite view. This is the only surviving lighthouse of its type. In 2008 members of the Cabrillo Beach Boosters launched an effort to secure grant funds to restore the lighthouse. In May 2010 they hit the jackpot: the Los Angeles Harbor Commission allocated $1.8 million for the restoration. The restoration project began in October 2011 and was completed in May 2012 (the photo at right shows the results). The Boosters hoped to open the lighthouse for tours in 2019 but this has not occurred. Located at the end of the San Pedro Harbor breakwater about 1/2 mile (800 m) east of Point Fermin. Accessible only by boat. Ferries to Santa Catalina pass the lighthouse while departing San Pedro. Site and tower closed. Owner/site manager: U.S. Coast Guard. . ARLHS USA-014; Admiralty G3799; USCG 6-0135 (also 6-3110).
(full photo found here; U.S. Army Corps of Engineers on Flickr)
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Hi! If you could, would you write a ficlet for BuckTommy? Maybe a rainy night ficlet? 👀 Thank you so much!
Tommy wakes up to the sound of rain and no Evan. He finds the younger man seated in the kitchen, staring out the window. None of the lights are on.
Unsure of what Evan is up to, Tommy deliberately bumps against a wall to alert Evan of his presence. If Evan doesn't turn around, that means he's lost in thought, and Tommy may go back to bed to wait.
Evan glances over his shoulder. "Hey. Did I wake you?"
"No. Just wondering where you were," Tommy says. He grabs a kitchen chair and sets it next to Evan, but doesn't sit until the latter tugs his hand down. "What are you doing?"
"Thinking about Peru."
Evan has been to so many places. Tommy himself has been a a few interesting places, even outside of his deployment, but he has yet to explore much of South America. "What about Peru?"
"Tin roofs. When it rained, you could hear music. It was calming." While Evan doesn't share a lot about his nomadic days, he does sometimes reveal bits and pieces of himself that Tommy hoards jealously. "I'd lie awake in bed and just listen, picture the raindrops dancing on the roof."
Tommy combs his fingers through Evan's curls. The rain isn't too heavy, just a steady rain that Los Angeles sorely needed. It will ease the tension in Harbor for a bit, hopefully. The guys at work are already betting on the week the first wildfire will hit. Gallows humor.
While Peru sounds exotic and exciting, Tommy knows that Evan was traveling to find himself, find a purpose. He had been through that phase too, though he did not go all over the Americas. No, he enlisted and let the government send him across the world to fly planes in a war that should never have been.
There had hardly been any rain there.
Rising to his feet, he extends a hand to Evan. "C'mon."
Evan takes the hand, perplexed. "What are we doing?"
Tommy then drops to one knee to remove Evan's socks. Evan doesn't put up a fight about that, although he is very bemused, right up until the moment Tommy unlocks and opens the door to the backyard and pulls Evan after him, into the rain.
Laughing, Evan puts up a token protest, but lets himself be wrapped up in Tommy's arms and they sway along to the music of rain pattering on the roofs, the squelching sound of their bare feet on wet grass, the joy of being in the moment together, dancing in the rain.
And the hot shower afterwards makes everything ten times better.
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Law of Attraction — Chapter Five: Saudade
series masterlist | previous chapter | epilogue
rating: 18+, minors dni.
warnings: professor!joel, professor x student relations, plus size!reader, unresolved feelings at first, angst, lots of emotions, joel is an idiot (in love), flashbacks of sex, shower head masturbation, light alcohol consumption, brief pov swapping, teensy bit of fluff, there won’t be a super happy ending quite yet. no use of y/n.
word count: 4.2k
chapter synopsis: moving on has proven to be a lot harder than you’d both anticipated. when more feelings bubble to the surface, it may be too late to act upon them.
divider by @saradika-graphics
sau·da·de – /souˈdädə/ (noun): an emotional state of melancholic or profoundly nostalgic longing for a beloved yet absent something or someone.
Adrienne had come home that night to find you agonizingly sobbing on your bedroom floor. The fight that ended things with Joel felt like it’d ripped your heart out as a whole, sewing your ribcage airtight so you could barely fucking breathe.
She sat on the floor and consoled you, shushing you as you cried into her neck. You felt like a fucking wreck, stuck in the abyss of darkness that had consumed you wholly after he walked out of the front door.
After your cries dwindled down into sporadic hiccups, you finally came clean to her about everything: how you’d been feeling the past month and a half, what Tess had told you, and how your breakdown was a result of holding back your true feelings for far too long.
Adrienne couldn’t believe what she was hearing. She wasn’t mad at you in any sense of the matter, and she didn’t parade around with a sickeningly mockful ‘I told you so.’ She was infuriated with Joel.
Because, for fuck’s sake, how could he have suggested this whole ordeal with you knowing he didn’t have his shit resolved yet? If he still had uncharted feelings about the situation with his goddamn ex, he should’ve never touched you in the first place.
A woman, so eager and bright and full of free spirit, had been dwindled down to be filled with hopeless despair—light dulled and spirit trapped in the confines of what could’ve been.
It’d been a month since that very day, and you were slowly starting to feel like yourself again.
Tess kept her end of her promise, putting in a good word with the Los Angeles police department as they were in need of a forensic technician. The head of the forensics team had interviewed you over the phone for half an hour before deciding she wanted to meet you in person and talk about what the job would entail in greater detail. She said, in her own words, she needed some ‘fresh minds on her team.’
You were excited to go back home to visit your folks in the midst of this trip. You needed to create new memories, good memories this trip, because last time you were on the west coast you were getting relentlessly fucked by your former professor, accepting his offer to be friends with benefits.
You swore to yourself you’d never put yourself in such a situation ever again.
It humiliated you, made you feel foolish, hurt you—the list goes on—but it also taught you. It taught you patience, it taught you resilience, and it taught you the hardships of two emotionally damaged people trying to mold into one.
You’ll admit, you did miss Joel. Not in the same way you did when it hurt at first, but more so in a way that made you miss the familiarity that floated in the air every time you two were around each other. When you weren’t wracking your brain about your feelings for him, being around him was just… easy.
He was obviously super intelligible, always had something insightful to say, he was funny, and he actually listened to you in the aspect of daily life. He made you feel seen, which is something you don’t get often with people.
When your feelings for him weren’t harboring into the depths of your heart, a swirl of anticipation always clutched at you to be around him. You really did miss him.
You also missed the sex.
The price that it came with was hefty, but god—you missed the scrape of his facial hair against your trembling thighs, the thickness of his fingers scissoring in and out of you while praising how ‘fuckin’ perfect your pussy is’, his hot tongue swirling against your aching core with a shit-eating grin plastered to his lips as you came undone, his sweet-talking mouth that praised every single inch of your body, and his cock that seemed to connect you two and made it so goddamn difficult to tell where he ended and you began.
A knock on your bedroom door jostles you from your thoughts, and you turn to see Adrienne standing there with a smile on her face.
“You ready for tomorrow?” She asks, stepping into your room. She sits down next to your open luggage, reaching down to toy with the frayed knee on one of your packed jeans.
“I am. I’m excited. I always love going back home.”
And it was true. Texas had grown on you, but California would forever be your home. You missed the sunny weather and the near-constant blue skies.
“So,” She starts, laying both of her hands in her lap. “If you do get the offer, which I’m sure you will, I could find a job out there too. We could move together, you know, so you wouldn’t have to move back in with your parents.” She shrugs, as if what she proposed was the most nonchalant thing ever.
“Adri, are you serious?”
She smiles and nods her head. “Yeah, I mean, I’ve lived in Texas my whole life. You know how bad I’ve wanted to get out for some time now, so I figured this would be the perfect opportunity.”
You shoved your suitcase further up the bed so you could sit next to her, wrapping your arms around her.
“I’d love it if we moved together, Adri. Truth be told I really wasn’t sure how I was going to navigate life without you being in a different state. Probably would’ve gone fucking insane.”
You both laugh as she reciprocates the affection.
“Can’t get rid of me that easily, babe.” And for that, you were so grateful to have someone like her in your corner. Sometimes it felt like it was you and her against the world.
-
“Did you finish grading yet?” Tess asks Joel, crossing one leg over the other as she leans back in her chair. The restaurant they were in was relatively quiet, considering it was only the afternoon.
“I did. Wasn’t too bad.” Joel shrugged, cutting into his steak.
“Mm. That’s good. So what do you plan on doing now that you’re a free man for two and a half months?”
Joel’s heart sinks. He should be enjoying his vacation wrapped up in you, but because his pride got in the way, he lost you to something that meant a lot to him. He didn’t deserve your forgiveness, but he was hoping he’d be able to gain it someday.
“Nothin’.” He’s curt with his answer, and Tess knows him all too well.
“You’re thinking about her, aren’t you?”
”Why does it matter, Tess?” Joel’s exasperated at this point, really not in the mood to hear I told you so from his best friend. He knows he fucked up. He reminds himself that every single day when he goes to text you, fingers hovering over the keyboard because he doesn’t know the right thing to say. I’m sorry. I’m an asshole. I want you.
But it’s too late.
“Joel,” Tess sighs, shaking her head. “I’m not gonna say what you think I’m gonna say, but I do have one question.”
Joel looks up at her, her green eyes sincere.
“What is it?”
“Why didn’t you fight harder for her?”
Joel wasn’t expecting that. That question was like a punch to the gut, knocking the air out of his lungs. Because, honestly, why didn’t he?
He shrugged at her.
He thinks it’d be easier to lie and say it was the age difference and you used to be his student and it’d be this whole weird thing, but Tess would see right through him. He knows exactly why, though.
He was terrified.
Terrified of getting too attached, terrified of getting hurt, terrified of admitting he was falling in love with you.
You just graduated. You’re just starting your life as a free woman. He didn’t want to be the one to hold you back.
He knows you can find someone so much better than him. Someone closer in age, someone that won’t dick you over or spring an awful proposal onto you like he did. Someone who could actually give you what you deserved, which was the whole goddamn world.
But what he didn’t know was that he had ruined every single man for you, ever. Nobody could compare to him.
There’s no way he’d ever get to know that though, because he fucking had you. And then he lost you.
-
The June sun was hot on your back as you unloaded your luggage from the back of your Uber. You had taken an early flight, so it was only around noon when you got to your parents’ house. You unlocked the front door and slipped off your sandals, wheeling your luggage into the living room, only to be met with silence.
“Mom? Dad?” You called out. More silence. You furrowed your brows and walked further into the house and into the kitchen, stopping when you saw a neon post-it slapped onto the middle of your fridge.
‘Hey sweetie, you’ll probably arrive home around noon, which means dad is still at work and I’ll be running some errands. Picking up some stuff from the grocery store, too. Making chicken parm tonight. Can’t wait to see you!
Love mom.’
You smile at her note before rolling your suitcase to your old room, deciding to shower first and then settle in.
Exhaustion consumes your body as the inviting droplets of water roll down your skin, warm water relaxing your aching muscles. You were nervous about meeting the head of forensics in two days. This could be a life-altering career for you, and you wanted nothing more.
Except for Joel, maybe, the depths of your mind sneer at you. You roll your eyes at yourself, ignoring that part of you that fucking aches for him on a near-constant basis. You failed, though. The ache was so bad that it had manifested itself into a pulsating, needy pang between your legs. You sighed as you snatched the shower head from its holder and lowered it between your flesh, warm water gliding over your throbbing cunt with the right amount of pressure.
God, missing him was already becoming too much.
-
You didn’t intend to fall asleep after your shower, but your bed was so comfy and you wanted to escape your overactive mind for a bit—so you slipped into a comfortable slumber. Your mom knocked on your door to wake you up, letting you know that dinner was almost done.
Dinner was full of catching up with your parents. It was nice to spend some time with them again. You hadn’t seen them since you graduated, and before that, Christmas break. It was harder to catch flights back to California just for the hell of it when you were in school, and now, you’re looking at the prospect of being a full-fledged Californian once more.
You were helping your mom clean up the kitchen, working off your post-meal coma that was surging over your body.
“Hey honey, are you okay?” Your mom asks as you dry the last of the dishes. You look at her perplexedly, not expecting that question at all.
“What do you mean?” You ask, putting away the dried dish.
“It’s just,” She starts, pursing her lips and sighing. “I don’t know, you seem different? I guess? It’s like you’re you but the real you isn’t really… there. Saw it at graduation too. The sadness in your eyes…” She trails off, looking at you with a bit of unease.
You didn’t think it’d be that noticeable, but things scarcely get past your mother.
You were almost thirty years old. Surely she wouldn’t be pissed at you for sleeping with your former professor, now, would she?
“I’ll tell you about it,” You say, eyes landing on a bottle of Pinot Grigio. “We might need this, though.” You snatch the bottle off the counter and grab two wine glasses, leading her out to the padded lounge chairs on the back patio.
She pours two hefty glasses, because the look on your face tells her everything she needs to know: it’s going to be a hell of a story.
And so you proceeded to tell her everything, aside from where you two had sex. She definitely didn’t need to know about you getting fucked by him in his office, bent over his desk as he—
“Wow. That’s… a lot.” She says, drinking in all of the information you threw her way.
“You’re not upset with me?” You ask, hiding a wobbling bottom lip behind your glass of wine. The lump in your throat made it harder for you to swallow the smooth drink.
“Honey, you’re a grown woman. You know what’s right from wrong, albeit I think you should’ve at least waited until after you graduated, as far as I’m concerned, it was two adults consenting to participate in adult activities.” She shrugs, and you sigh in relief.
“I promise I wasn’t sleeping with him for my grades or anything. I was already one of his top students before it all began.” You huff a laugh, and your mom shakes her head.
“That thought didn’t cross my mind once, sweetheart. It’s not you. It’s not your character,” She sips her wine with a meek hum, brows pinching together. “I don’t like what he did to you, though.” She shakes her head, looking at you.
“I agreed to it, though. Part of it is my fault for not telling him how I felt. I knew what I felt for him and I hadn’t voiced it once to him, so he was unaware.”
And you wondered now if things would’ve been different had you told him how you really felt.
His words, seared into your brain at this point, always repeated themselves: ‘It’s not my fault I didn’t live up to the expectations of myself that you created in your head.’
Maybe you wouldn’t have made those expectations up if you just fucking told him.
“He still shouldn’t have used you as a pawn to distract himself from his unresolved feelings about the thing with his ex.” She says, and you know she’s right. Adrienne said something similar to you not even three weeks ago.
“Yeah.” Was all you could muster up, swirling your wine around your glass.
“Do you think you have it in your heart to ever forgive him?” She asks, and your stomach twists into a knot. You’d never even thought about forgiving him. It was still too fresh of an open wound, one you were desperately trying to heal and close.
“Maybe someday.” It was an honest answer.
And that’s all you could really give her.
-
The next day, your mom had graciously decided to take you out for a little distraction from life as you knew it.
She took you for a drive down PCH in your dad’s beloved cherry red ‘65 Ford Mustang convertible, which is exactly what you needed. The sun was beaming brightly down on you both, the top down allowing the hot wind to wildly whip at your face. You leaned your crossed arms on top of the passenger door, laying your head down as you closed your eyes to enjoy the moment of serenity.
You missed home so much. You didn’t even want to go back to Texas, but you’d know by the end of the week if you were coming back here permanently or not. You figured you’d need to construct a plan B just in case this job didn’t end up working out, but you’d figure that out soon.
Right now, you just wanted to enjoy the summer sun and the time with your mom and the freeness you felt now that your mom knew everything.
The day went by quickly much to your disadvantage. You were nervous for what tomorrow would bring, hoping to god that you were impressive enough for them to at least consider you to be a part of the forensics team.
And you went into the huge facility the next day with a smile plastered on your face, showing you were genuinely happy to be there and how much you’d love the job. You hoped you weren’t being overeager.
The head of the forensics team, Margot, seemed to take a liking to you. She asked how you knew Tess, and you told her you met at the criminal justice expo a couple of months back.
It wasn’t a lie, but you didn’t want Joel to be a part of the conversation whatsoever, so you naturally skipped over the part that you met her through him.
Margot gave you a run-down of how things worked in that particular department, showing you the ins and outs of the place. She showed you all of the equipment and how it worked; what different positions in the job entailed; and what she was expecting of you, were you to be hired.
The prospect of you working on the forensics team for the LAPD had your stomach doing somersaults, and you had to constantly remind yourself that it wasn’t reality for you yet. You couldn’t get too ahead of yourself.
You thanked Margot for her time as she promised she’d keep in touch and let you know about the position by the end of the week at latest.
You got home that evening and Adrienne FaceTimed you right away. You felt like it went well, though you couldn’t be one hundred percent sure. Margot was a sweet woman, but her mannerisms gave very little away. All you could do at this point was just hope for the best.
That’s all you seemed you could really do right now in life, anyway.
Just hope for the best.
-
You got the job.
The call came in around ten in the morning on your way to the airport to fly back to Austin. You couldn’t believe it.
It’s like everything in your life was slowly clicking back into place, one by one.
You’d worked so hard in school, but you genuinely couldn’t have done this without Tess. You had to call and let her know.
You scrolled through your contacts and clicked her name, and within three rings she answered.
“Hello?”
”Hey, Tess. I have some great news.” Your voice is giddy and you couldn’t contain your excitement.
“I think I might know what it is.” She teased, prompting you to tell her.
“I got the job!”
“I knew you would, sweetheart, congratulations. We should get a drink to celebrate. Make it a whole thing.” Her voice rings with sincerity, and you can’t seem to wipe the smile from your face.
“Love to. I don’t start until late August, so I have a month and a half to pack and move.”
“That’s great! If you need help, Misty and I wouldn’t mind lending a hand.”
“Thanks Tess. And thank you so much for putting in a word for me. I wouldn’t have gotten this job without you.”
“You did all of the hard work. I was just a referencer.” She laughs, and you can’t help but beam.
“Hey I gotta go, my flight is being called to board. But I’ll see you real soon.” You say, and hear her chuckle on the other end of the line.
“See you soon, sweetheart.”
-
A month and a half passed by in the blink of an eye. You and Adrienne were leaving tomorrow to head for California with all your stuff in tow.
It felt so surreal, leaving Texas behind to start something new for yourself—something you worked so hard for. Adrienne couldn’t have been more supportive of you starting anew, which is why she insisted you both invite your friends to a local bar as a last hoorah before you took off in the morning.
You were all smiles tonight, taking a couple of shots with friends before settling on a Cosmo to babysit for awhile.
You even invited Tess and Misty, wanting to say ‘see you later’ instead of ‘goodbye’, because you ultimately knew you’d be seeing them again.
And, deep down, a part of you wishes you could physically say goodbye to Joel. Thank him for everything he’s taught you—inside and outside of the classroom—and put your past with him completely behind you.
You didn’t want to go to California with any loose ends, because again, the whole purpose was to start fresh.
You didn’t dwell on it too much. You were there to celebrate with your friends and have a good time… which you were, until the man that had been lingering in the back of your mind for two and a half months unexpectedly made an appearance.
You were talking with Adrienne, Tess and Misty before all three of them went silent, eyes averting behind you. You looked at them with confusion before turning around, heart dropping to your stomach.
Joel.
“What’s he doing here?” Panic seized your body, not expecting to see him at all. The part of you that wanted to say goodbye was relieved to see him, and the other part of you—the part that craved him for so long, wishing everything was different—was mortified.
“I actually invited him.” Adrienne said, sympathy in her eyes as you furrowed your brows.
“What—?”
“Just- just hear him out, okay?” She asks, and you place your watered-down Cosmo on the sticky bar top, giving her an unsure look before turning around to face him. He didn’t look much different, but his eyes were tired.
A pang of hurt seized your chest, and you swallowed harshly before making your way to him.
“Joel.” You sound breathless. Your eyes must’ve been wide and strewn with confusion.
He offers a small, lopsided smile that doesn’t reach his eyes.
“Hey. Can we talk?” He asks, voice sounding a bit unsure, a trait that’s very unlike Joel.
You nod, and he jerks his head toward the bar door to walk outside. Your shoes scuff over the pavement, humid summer night air sticking tackily to your body. The sounds of Life in the Fast Lane by the Eagles fades into the background with all of the chatty patrons of the bar, leaving the distant call of the cicadas to become the forefront of noise in the night.
“So,” You begin, not exactly sure what he wants to talk about.
“Couple of things. First and foremost, I wanna apologize to you, darlin.’ For every single thing that’s happened. You were a student of mine and I shouldn’t have—” He swallows, shaking his head. “I shouldn’t have done anything with you then. ‘N I most certainly shouldn’t’ve offered that stupid fuckin’ friends with benefits bullshit to you.” His eyes are trained on his worn out boots, hands knotting behind his back.
“Joel—”
“Darlin’, you deserved so much better. I want you to know that I was never ashamed to be with you. You’re gorgeous, your body is beautiful, you’re so brilliant. Everythin’ about you is a dream. I was selfish and I was terrified of gettin’ hurt again. I spent so long building up walls to protect myself ‘n my peace, and then you came into my life chippin’ away at it so easily. I didn’t know what to do, so I panicked. Kept pullin’ you in and pushin’ you away so I wouldn’t be the one that ended up hurt. But I hurt you in the end and I can’t tell you how fuckin’ sorry I am.”
His dark gaze is locked on you then, and you feel the backs of your eyes burning, tears threatening to spill to the forefront. You didn’t know what to say. What could you say? It’s not every day you get a heartfelt apology from a man who really did a fucking number on you.
“What’s the second thing?” Your voice is meek, crossing your arms over your chest. He’s hesitant at first, but he sighs as he takes a small step toward you.
“I really fuckin’ miss you.” His eyes were full of sadness, regret, anguish. All telltale to you that he was being completely sincere.
You didn’t want to give in. You didn’t want it to be that easy, answering his beck and call. But it was Joel— the man who made you feel things nobody else has, the man who frustrated you and liberated you simultaneously, the man who fucking ruined every single man for you ever again.
You were a strong woman. You knew that. He knew that. But Joel had chipped away at your walls, too.
Eye for an eye.
“I miss you too,” You whisper, tears on your waterline now. “But I don’t want to get hurt again.”
“Sweetheart,” Joel coos, reaching out for you. It took you a second, but you willingly let yourself succumb to the warm, familiar embrace of the man that you so desperately, secretly longed for all this time. “I promise you I won’t hurt you again. Cross my heart ‘n hope to die.” Joel’s voice holds so much promise.
Everything felt okay again. It felt right as you buried your face into his neck, clutching fistfuls of the soft material of his shirt.
And then it hit you—
“Joel,” You gasp, sad tears streaming down your face endlessly, body wracked with broken sobs. “I’m moving to LA. I leave for California tomorrow.”
Joel’s face falters, tears in his eyes as he pulls you into him tighter, kissing your temple as you both stand in the parking lot, sobs joining the song of cicadas.
What you’d lost once was in your grip again, only for it to slip through your fingers like sand—twelve hundred miles soon to be separating what could’ve been.
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goofy prompts: Buck gets chosen by the magical object of your choice to be a super hero (lantern ring, miraculous, sailor moon style, as you like! )
Ooh, nice choice 😆 Okay, let' make this work!
Magical Guy Tommy Kinard
Buck had thought something was... weird about his boyfriend. Not in a bad way, no. But there were moments where, when disaster struck, Tommy would run away and say that he had to get to Harbor Station for an emergency call.
And.
And Buck had talked to Lucy about this yesterday, only for Buck to find out that Tommy in fact wasn't going to Harbor Station for air ambulance duty whenever something major happened to the city of Los Angeles. Which made Buck wonder - where was Tommy going? And what was he doing?
Buck was going to just ask Tommy point blank.
He really was.
But then.
He saw it.
A fucking transformation sequence.
Buck wasn't even trying to sneak up on Tommy or anything. He was heading to Tommy's front door just as he got the alert about the earthquake.
And there Tommy was.
At the edge of what Buck could see in the window looking into Tommy's living room.
Watching as - as Tommy did a wild amount of choreo with a wand before lights and colors and sparkles appeared over him, transforming him into a - a very vibrant sailor uniform.
Into The Hot Sailor Pilot that was always on the news.
Before.
Wow, how was Tommy so bad at keeping his secret identity a secret (how was Buck so blind to it for a month of dating this guy?)? Because the man was running out his front door and bumping into Buck!
"Uh," said Tommy, as if he forgot about the Muay Thai lessons, "I can explain."
"Yeah. Later. Uh, the earthquake, right? I'll see you after you help with disaster relief," said Buck, who felt like he was taking this whiplash of news pretty damn well.
"Thank you. I lo - like you. I like you," said Tommy as he gave Buck a big hug, "I'll explain everything later!"
And with that, Tommy flew off into the sky.
And.
Evan, despite himself and knowing that this was a serious revelation, wondered if there was a time limit to superpowers from a magic wand or if they could use that for sex.
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**Title: The Dark Side of Fame**
In the shadowy confines of a forgotten alleyway in Los Angeles, where discarded dreams mingled with the scent of old trash, Stephen Amell leaned against a graffiti-covered wall. The stars above shimmered, oblivious to the twisted feelings that stirred within him. He had seen the success of his cousin Robbie Amell, and while pride may have been the reaction of most, Stephen felt an insatiable hunger—one that had lingered since childhood.
Growing up together, they were inseparable. Their laughter echoed through family gatherings, their dreams intertwined like the branches of the trees they often climbed. But beneath the surface of this brotherly bond, Stephen harbored a dark secret. Imagined scenarios of swallowing Robbie whole danced in his mind like a twisted fairy tale, fantasies he would never voice.
As the years flew by, life propelled them down different paths. Fame tugged Robbie into the glinting lights of Hollywood while Stephen struggled for clarity, trapped in the shadow of his cousin's success. But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again when they both landed roles in a new series, igniting a long-dormant craving within Stephen.
It was then that the seed was planted in his mind—this was his chance. With the right tactic, he could reclaim his childhood fantasy. He decided to lure Robbie into a false sense of security, playing the part of the supportive cousin, the charming confidant. Late-night talks over takeout dinners became a routine; laughter filled the air, but beneath it, Stephen’s intentions simmered.
One fateful evening, as crimson twilight settled over the city, Stephen invited Robbie for a quick visit to “catch up.” The location—an alleyway behind their favorite diner—felt nostalgic, drawing them both into memories of simpler times. The damp air was thick with tension as they reminisced. Stephen listened closely, feigning interest, while his heart raced at the thought of what was to come.
“You know, we’ve always been tight,” he said, leaning in closer, his voice low and almost conspiratorial. “I always thought it was just you and me against the world. Like when we were kids…”
Robbie chuckled, oblivious to the agenda. “Yeah, you were always looking out for me, Stephen. I appreciate that.”
That was the moment Stephen had waited for. With a swift motion, he lunged forward, his intentions wrapping around Robbie like a serpent. The reality of his twisted desire burst forth. It was overwhelming, intoxicating. In one smooth motion, he engulfed Robbie whole; the moment was surreal, a culmination of fantasy and reality.
Robbie struggled within him, panic radiating from his every movement. Stephen caressed his bulging belly, feeling the weight of his cousin twist and squirm, a sick thrill coursing through him. There was no remorse, only a dark satisfaction that surged like adrenaline. He could almost hear Robbie's muffled protests, melding into an ambient symphony, drowned out by the cacophony of his thoughts.
As the stricken look on Robbie's face faded into confusion, then acceptance, Stephen leaned against the alley wall. He savored the feel of his cousin, the struggling, the warmth; it was everything he had imagined and more. He could feel Robbie’s life dwindling, the panic ebbing away, and it filled him with an odd sense of power.
With nobody around to witness his crime, Stephen reveled in the solitude of the moment. He whispered tender, spiteful words into the darkness of the alley, a juxtaposition of affection and greed. The city throbbed around him, alive and teeming with life, while he became a silent predator, basking in the malevolence of his own making.
The shadows in the alley deepened, and as night fell, Stephen emerged, a subtle smirk on his face. He felt lighter, liberated from the bonds of a childhood fantasy that had morphed into a horrifying reality. The world continued to spin; he would get away with it—because who would suspect the charming, beloved cousin of killing his own family?
As he walked away, the alleyway behind him faded into a quiet graveyard of secrets. In that moment, Stephen Amell was not just an actor; he was a monster, and he relished every dark thrill that came with it.
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These images and documents, all of which are available via the National Archives (archives.gov), show a part of United States history that should never be forgotten.
Image Caption: Oakland, California, April 1942. Part of family unit of Japanese ancestry leave Wartime Civil Control Administration station on afternoon of evacuation, under Civilian Exclusion Order Number 28. Social worker directs these evacuees to the waiting bus.
"On February 19, 1942, President Franklin D. Roosevelt signed Executive Order 9066, stripping people of Japanese descent of their civil rights. That order and the subsequent actions carried out by the Federal Government represent one of the most shameful chapters in our Nation’s history. On this Day of Remembrance of Japanese American Incarceration During World War II, we acknowledge the unjust incarceration of some 120,000 Japanese Americans, approximately two-thirds of whom were born in the United States." — President Biden, 2022
Image Caption: Los Angeles, California, April 1942. Mr. and Mrs. K. Iseri have closed their drugstore in preparation for the forthcoming evacuation from their "Little Tokyo" in Los Angeles.
The State Library's California Civil Liberties Public Education Grants are part of our efforts to shine a light on this dark time in our history. The California Civil Liberties Public Education Program funds projects which seek to spread awareness of civil liberties injustices of all types — including, but not limited to, the internment of Japanese Americans during Word War II.
Image Caption: Oakland, California. Following evacuation orders, this store, at 13th and Franklin Streets, was closed. The owner, a University of California graduate of Japanese descent, placed the "I AM AN AMERICAN" sign on the store front on Dec. 8, the day after Pearl Harbor.
The deadline for grant applications is April 14, 2023. To learn more, and to submit an application, please visit the Civil Liberties Program page at https://www.library.ca.gov/grants/civil-liberties/.
Image Caption: Document from “Evacuee Property Department” with handwritten numbers showing the number of evacuees, vehicles, and property under Civilian Exclusion Order Number 23 (Vacaville).
Image Caption: Page one of the Official Exclusion Order (sometimes also called Evacuation Order) for Multnomah County, Oregon. “Instructions to all persons of Japanese ancestry” is written in large letters across the top.
#internment#japanese americans#california history#1940s#ww2#word war 2#world war ii#wwii#history#human rights#civil rights
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Time presides with little meaning when you are so ceaseless a creature. Yet it comes by experience, through the eyes of own repressed god hood, that kaen understands the turning of the world. And knows that quite a while now has passed since Michael has been cast into their life, as if in blessing.
And in some queer way, he has been. At least, they've not been more content since opening themself to him and his influence. Perhaps that must mean something, perhaps that is the impetus for why they speak now, tone low and contemplative, "... D'ye know tha' Kaen's not m'name?" He might have gathered as such, they figured. Kaen glances over to him, harbored there in the shadows, "not really. Ah... Ah los' th' right ta' m'real name a long time ago but..." they take a breath, "'s Kaëltyr." The single namesake falls into the room like an invocation, a chant of ancient power looming between them. It's dangerous to give him their name, being both fae and god... but what have they to lose?
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michael's laugh is felt, not heard. a rattling in the bones, a scrape of a shiver along the spine. it's felt, deep in the marrow and that should be the first sign that something has gone horribly wrong. because for all that michael has made it very obvious he isn't of this world, has shown bits and pieces of himself to his little cur, the wretched little thing he was 'ordered' to take care of, he's never let himself slip this far. it's like he can't be bothered to hold onto himself anymore, like he doesn't care what they see, doesn't care if he scares them.
why would he?
he has their name.
their true name, lost rights or not, it's still theirs, it's still what they were given and no one can take that away from them. no force on earth can cast off a god's name once it's been bestowed. not even death.
and now michael has it.
"oh you are so delightful my little cur." eldritch angel stands and approaches, his wings ichor stained and dripping. they leave streaks behind on faintly furred skin as he drapes them over kaen. claws tip their head back, to make them look at him. force it. watches the light show of their cheeks and the way his wings devour the glow. just the same way he's going to devour them one of these days. eat them up, body and soul and true name until they belong to him.
were they not given to him? does he not have a right to them?
"kaëltyr," he purrs, their name twisting over his tongue as his own tainted divinity presses against it. pokes and prods at it, screws it up and smooths it out until he knows every angle of it. until it's his, just like they are. "kaëltyr." he repeats it against their ear, delivering a sharp nip. "kaëltyr." again as hands skin up along their back, a bite of claws. "kaëltyr." a chant of his own, calling up the power of the name, forcing it to matter. stolen or taken or lost, who cares, he's not of this world and those rules don't apply to him. "kaëltyr." forcing it to be his. to bind it beside his own.
he hasn't looked away from them, not even for a second. eyes might be hidden from view but they're on the arc of his wings, mother of pearl shimmer in the dark, cataloguing every reaction.
"shall i thank you? for giving me such a wonderful gift?" he teeth are cruel as he grins at them, hands curling under thighs to hoist them up, forcing legs to wrap around him. "shall i tell you my own name? so that i can have you scream it for me? would you worship me, i wonder. pray to your god? and i am, am i not, now that you've given me your name. foolish darling, to give me something so precious. there's no getting rid of me now. not when i have it. not when i have you."
#michael rp#kaen#eldritch angel#// on todays episode of what the fuck have we done?#michael just basically married kaen
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The Black Brothers: Love, Secrets, and the Shadows
Love seems to be in the air for the Black family. Young pop sensation Keith Black and his new girlfriend, Veronica Gaines, a renowned Latina actress, are reportedly stronger than ever. They are frequently spotted hand-in-hand at industry events and whispering sweet nothings backstage. Meanwhile, Keith's older brother, Wolfgang, also finds happiness with his new girlfriend, although he remains notoriously private about his personal life.
Veronica Gaines
Veronica Gaines is a captivating actress known for her fiery spirit and undeniable talent. Born and raised in a vibrant neighborhood in Los Angeles, she always dreamed of a life beyond the familiar streets. Her passion for storytelling ignited early on, fueled by hours spent devouring books and imitating her favorite actors in the mirror.
Veronica's performances are characterized by a raw intensity and an uncanny ability to embody a wide range of complex characters. From playing a rebellious teenager in the critically acclaimed indie film "Rebel Bloom" to portraying a grieving mother in the award-winning television series "Broken Promises," Veronica consistently delivers powerful and emotionally resonant performances that leave a lasting impact on audiences, especially with her new boy toy Keith Black.
Keith and Vee’s Relationship
Love blossomed unexpectedly for 18-year-old Keith Black and Veronica Gaines. Their paths crossed at a bustling industry event, where their eyes met across the crowded room. Keith, captivated by Veronica's vibrant energy and undeniable charisma, was immediately drawn to her. Veronica, in turn, was intrigued by Keith's down-to-earth personality and genuine interest in her aspirations beyond acting.
Their initial attraction quickly blossomed into a whirlwind romance. They spent hours exploring Los Angeles, discovering hidden cafes, attending local art exhibits, and sharing their dreams for the future. Keith used to the constant spotlight of fame, found solace in Veronica's grounded nature and unwavering support for his music career. Veronica, navigating the unpredictable world of Hollywood, found comfort in Keith's genuine affection and his ability to see beyond the glitz and glamour.
Wolfgang and His Girl
While Keith's whirlwind romance with Veronica Gaines has dominated headlines, a quieter love story is unfolding within the Black family. Wolfgang has always been an enigma, a solitary figure shrouded in an air of mystery. Known for his fiercely independent spirit and his preference for the shadows, Wolfgang has always guarded his personal life with a zeal that borders on obsession.
However, whispers have begun to circulate about a shift in his demeanor. A softening of the edges, a newfound warmth in his eyes. Sources close to the family, speaking on the condition of anonymity, suggest Wolfgang has found companionship with an extraordinary individual. This remarkable person, who uses she/him pronouns, has brought a newfound light into Wolfgang's life. The change in him is subtle yet undeniable – a newfound gentleness, a quiet confidence that radiates from within.
While the details remain shrouded in secrecy, it's clear that this relationship has profoundly impacted Wolfgang. He, the ever guarded, has opened himself up to something unexpected, something beautiful. This newfound happiness has brought a renewed sense of joy and purpose to his life, a reminder that even the most solitary souls can find solace in the embrace of love.
Father’s Opinion
Meanwhile, their father, Maximilian Black, remains blissfully unaware of the complexities of his sons' romantic lives. While he expressed delight at the news of Keith's relationship with Veronica, he also voiced his concerns. "It's good to see Keith finding some romance," Maximilian declared, "but at 18, he shouldn't be chasing love. He needs to focus on his career, on building a solid foundation for his future pop career." He likely harbors similar sentiments regarding Wolfgang's newfound happiness, assuming his older son has also found love with a "normal" woman, unaware that his son's happiness stems from a love that defies societal expectations. Maximilian, a product of a bygone era, likely holds traditional views on relationships and may struggle to comprehend the nuances of his sons' evolving lives.
Author: Dahlia Poe
Date: May 17, 20XX
#creative writing#original characters#the fictional fix#fiction#fictional writing#fictional article#Keith Black#writing#creativity#yippee#<3#:3
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### **Netting Dreams and Challenges in General Santos City**
#### *How Globalization is Reshaping the Tuna Capital of the Philippines*
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### **Opening Scene/Introduction**
As dawn breaks over Sarangani Bay, the harbor in General Santos City buzzes with activity. Boats, their hulls weathered by years of salt and sun, unload their precious cargo: yellowfin tuna, glistening in the early light. The air smells of brine, and the sound of haggling fills the port as buyers from local markets and global exporters inspect the catch.
For Mang Jun, a 52-year-old fisherman, this scene is a daily ritual. But today, his face reflects a mix of pride and worry. "The tuna is good, but getting them was harder than ever," he says, his hands roughened by decades of work at sea.
Mang Jun’s story, like many in General Santos City, is one of survival and adaptation. For decades, globalization has shaped this city, bringing both progress and pain. While it opened doors to international markets and elevated General Santos City as a global player in the tuna industry, it also brought challenges that test the resilience of its people.
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### **Background and Context**
General Santos City has earned its title as the "Tuna Capital of the Philippines." Nestled in southern Mindanao, it thrives on the abundant resources of Sarangani Bay. Its yellowfin tuna has become a prized export, shipped to Japan for sushi, to the United States for steaks, and to Europe for gourmet dishes.
This success is the result of decades of globalization. Trade agreements, technological advances, and foreign investment have turned General Santos into a vital hub for the global seafood supply chain. However, this integration into the global market has come at a cost.
Policies such as trade liberalization and the Rice Tariffication Law, while designed to attract investment and stabilize markets, have inadvertently left smaller players vulnerable. For local fishers and small businesses, competing with international corporations and imported goods has become an uphill battle.
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### **The Main Story: Challenges and Struggles**
#### **The Decline of Traditional Fishing**
Mang Jun's father, also a fisherman, used to catch tuna just a few kilometers from shore. "It was different back then," Mang Jun reminisces. "The sea was full of fish. Now, we have to sail farther, spend more on fuel, and even then, our catch is smaller."
The once-abundant waters of Sarangani Bay are under pressure from industrial fishing. Large-scale commercial fleets, armed with modern technology, dominate the open sea. These vessels can stay out for weeks, hauling in tons of fish, leaving little for small-scale fishers like Mang Jun.
Overfishing, driven by global demand, has depleted local fish stocks. International standards, such as eco-labeling and traceability requirements, add another layer of difficulty. While these standards are meant to ensure sustainability, they create barriers for small fishers who lack the resources to comply.
#### **The Disruption of Local Businesses**
Maria, a sari-sari store owner in Barangay Lagao, has seen her sales drop since foreign franchises and e-commerce platforms arrived in General Santos City. "Before, people bought everything from us. Now, they order online or go to big stores," she says, adjusting her store's cramped shelves.
Globalization has brought affordability and variety to consumers, but at the expense of local entrepreneurs. Online shopping platforms like Lazada and Shopee offer cheap, imported goods, often undercutting small retailers.
Farmers face a similar plight. The Rice Tariffication Law has allowed for the influx of cheaper imported rice, making it harder for local farmers to sell their produce. While consumers benefit from lower prices, farmers are left with shrinking profits and mounting debts.
#### **Environmental Costs**
Beyond economic struggles, the environmental impact of globalization looms large. Sarangani Bay, once teeming with life, faces threats from pollution and overfishing. Tuna canneries and increased shipping have polluted the waters, while coral reefs suffer from destructive fishing practices.
In response to growing urbanization, mangroves are being cleared, removing natural barriers against erosion and storms. These environmental changes not only harm biodiversity but also threaten the livelihoods of those who depend on the sea.
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### **Broader Implications**
The story of General Santos City mirrors the experiences of many developing communities worldwide. Small-scale fishers in Indonesia, Vietnam, and Thailand face similar challenges, competing against industrial fleets for depleting resources. In Kenya and India, local retailers struggle to survive amidst the rise of multinational corporations and online marketplaces.
These parallels highlight the global nature of these issues. Globalization, while creating opportunities, often exacerbates inequalities. Those with access to capital, technology, and global networks thrive, while marginalized communities are left vulnerable.
General Santos City also underscores the importance of sustainability. Overexploitation of resources for short-term gains threatens the long-term viability of industries that globalization depends on.
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### **Hope and Resilience: Responses and Solutions**
#### **Community Empowerment**
Despite the challenges, the people of General Santos City are finding ways to adapt and fight back. Local fishing cooperatives, such as the Alliance of Tuna Handliners, advocate for sustainable practices and equitable trade. These groups help small-scale fishers secure funding, training, and market access while ensuring compliance with international standards.
Eco-tourism is emerging as a viable alternative. The annual Sarangani Bay Festival showcases the region’s natural beauty and cultural heritage, attracting visitors and generating income for locals. This shift toward tourism encourages environmental conservation while diversifying the economy.
#### **Government and Private Sector Initiatives**
The local government has partnered with private organizations to support small businesses. Programs that teach digital marketing and e-commerce skills are empowering entrepreneurs like Maria to compete in an increasingly globalized market.
Subsidies and grants for farmers and fishers aim to level the playing field. For example, training sessions on aquaculture and sustainable farming practices provide alternative income streams while reducing environmental impact.
#### **Innovation and Adaptation**
Fishermen are exploring new methods to maximize their catch sustainably. Solar-powered boats and GPS tracking systems are becoming more common, helping small-scale fishers save on costs and increase efficiency.
Meanwhile, local businesses are finding success in niche markets. Branding products as organic, artisanal, or eco-friendly appeals to conscious consumers, both locally and abroad. For instance, some tuna processors now market their products as sustainably sourced, fetching higher prices on international markets.
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### **Conclusion**
The story of General Santos City is one of transformation and resilience. Globalization has brought both opportunities and challenges to this vibrant community. While it has connected the city to the world and fueled economic growth, it has also tested the limits of its people and resources.
Mang Jun, Maria, and countless others are navigating this complex landscape with determination. Their stories highlight the importance of inclusive policies, community-driven solutions, and sustainable practices. As General Santos City continues to chart its path in a globalized world, it offers valuable lessons for other communities facing similar struggles.
In the end, the city's resilience is its greatest strength—a testament to the enduring spirit of its people in the face of change.
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### **References**
- Philippine Statistics Authority. (2023). *Economic Profile of General Santos City.* Retrieved from [https://psa.gov.ph](https://psa.gov.ph)
- Alliance of Tuna Handliners. (2024). *Advocacy for Small-Scale Fishers.* General Santos City, Philippines.
- Local interviews conducted with residents of General Santos City, December 2024.
- Reyes, J. (2023). *The Environmental Costs of Tuna Processing in the Philippines.* Journal of Marine Policy, 45(3), 223–234.
- Sarangani Bay Conservation Program. (2024). *Annual Report on Marine Biodiversity and Sustainability.* General Santos City, Philippines.
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Office cleaning services can help create a clean and organized workspace, boosting productivity and efficiency. These services can include dusting, vacuuming, and sanitizing office equipment and surfaces.
1. Allergy-Proofing Your Home: Beyond the Basics Allergy-proofing your home is an essential part of spring cleaning, especially if you or your family members suffer from allergies. While basic cleaning tasks like dusting and vacuuming can help, there are additional steps you can take to ensure a truly allergy-proof home.
Specialized cleaning services can provide you with the expertise and equipment needed to tackle common allergens like dust mites, pet dander, and pollen. They can use high-efficiency particulate air (HEPA) filters to remove these allergens from your home and provide special instructions on how to maintain a clean and allergy-free environment.
By going beyond the basics of spring cleaning, you can create a healthier and more comfortable living space for you and your family.
2. Pet-Friendly Cleaning Solutions for Animal Lovers As an animal lover, you want to ensure that your pets are safe and happy in your home. That’s why pet-friendly cleaning solutions are a great option for refreshing your Wilshire home this spring.
Professional cleaning services can provide pet-friendly cleaning solutions that are safe for your pets and effective at cleaning your home. These solutions use non-toxic and eco-friendly products that won’t harm your furry friends.
Additionally, specialized pet-friendly cleaning services can target pet-specific issues like pet hair and odors. They can provide thorough pet hair removal, deep cleaning of pet bedding and furniture, and deodorization to leave your home smelling fresh and clean.
With pet-friendly cleaning solutions, you can have a sparkling clean home while keeping your pets happy and healthy.
3. The Magic of Seasonal Closet Organization Services Spring is the perfect time to tackle the daunting task of organizing your closets. With seasonal closet organization services, you can make the process easier and more efficient.
Professional cleaning services offer specialized closet organization services that go beyond simply decluttering. They can help you create a system for organizing your clothes, shoes, and accessories, making it easier to find what you need and maximizing your closet space.
Seasonal closet organization services often involve sorting and categorizing your items, purging unwanted or unused items, and reorganizing your closet to optimize space. They may also include special efforts like providing storage solutions and tips for maintaining an organized closet throughout the year.
By investing in seasonal closet organization services, you can achieve a clean and organized closet that brings joy and efficiency to your daily routine.
4. Post-Renovation Cleanups: Erasing the Mess, Preserving the Beauty If you’ve recently completed a renovation or remodeling project in your Wilshire home, you know that the aftermath can be messy and overwhelming. That’s where post-renovation cleanup services come in.
Post-renovation cleanup services specialize in cleaning up after construction projects, ensuring that your home is left spotless and beautiful. They can remove dust, debris, and construction materials, clean surfaces and fixtures, and restore your home to its pre-renovation condition.
These services can handle the unique challenges of post-renovation cleanup, such as removing stubborn dust and residue from surfaces, cleaning delicate materials and finishes, and ensuring proper disposal of construction waste.
By hiring professionals for post-renovation cleanup, you can enjoy the amazing job they do in erasing the mess and preserving the beauty of your newly renovated home.
Why Professional Cleaning Services are Worth It Professional cleaning services are worth the investment for several reasons. They save you time and stress, provide expertise and equipment for a deeper clean, and give you peace of mind knowing that your home is in great hands.
By outsourcing your cleaning tasks to professionals, you can free up valuable time to focus on other priorities in your life. You can also say goodbye to the stress of trying to keep up with a cleaning routine on your own.
Professional cleaning services have the expertise and equipment needed to achieve a deeper clean than you might be able to achieve on your own. They can tackle tough stains, remove deep-seated dirt and grime, and provide a thorough cleaning that leaves your home looking and smelling fresh.
Finally, professional cleaning services provide peace of mind. You can trust that they will do a great job and take care of your home as if it were their own. You can relax knowing that your home is clean, healthy, and inviting for you and your family.
How to Choose the Right Cleaning Service in Wilshire Choosing the right cleaning service in Wilshire is essential to ensure that you receive high-quality and reliable cleaning services. With so many options available, it can be overwhelming to make the right choice. When selecting a cleaning service, it is important to consider their reputation and read reviews from previous customers on platforms like Yelp. This will give you an idea of the quality of their service and the level of customer satisfaction. Additionally, understanding their pricing and packages can help you determine if their services fit within your budget, as well as if they offer reasonable pricing for their services. Ensuring the safety and security of your home is also crucial, so be sure to inquire about background checks and insurance coverage.
For professional Wilshire spring cleaning service, trust no other than Cleenora Maids and Cleaning Services! We guarantee the best house cleaning service in Wilshire, Southern California, as well as in surrounding Los Angeles areas, such as Santa Monica, Venice, West Hollywood, San Francisco, and more.
Preparing Your Home for Spring Cleaning Preparing your home for spring cleaning is an important step to ensure a thorough and efficient cleaning process.
1. Creating a Checklist: Prioritizing Areas and Tasks Creating a checklist is crucial for spring cleaning. It keeps you organized and ensures all areas are covered. Identify high-priority areas like bathrooms and kitchens. Add tasks like dusting and vacuuming. A detailed checklist guarantees no area is missed during your spring cleaning routine.
2. Clearing the Clutter: Making Space for Cleaners to Work Efficiently Before your Wilshire spring cleaning service arrives, clear the clutter to enable efficient work. Prioritize areas needing attention and create space for easy access. This preparation ensures a smooth cleaning process, allowing the team to focus on delivering a thorough service. Maximize the impact by decluttering beforehand.
3. Communicating Your Needs: How to Work Effectively with Your Cleaning Team Clearly communicate your cleaning needs to the team for a smooth process. Provide special instructions or focus areas. Collaborate on a cleaning plan to meet expectations effectively. Open communication with cleaners fosters a positive relationship and ensures satisfaction. Discussing requirements upfront sets the stage for a successful cleaning experience.
Conclusion Spring is a time for renewal, and what better way to refresh your Wilshire home than with professional cleaning services? From decluttering to deep cleaning and specialized services tailored to your needs, outsourcing your cleaning tasks can save you time, stress, and ensure a deeper, more thorough clean. Choosing the right cleaning service in Wilshire involves evaluating reputation, understanding pricing, and ensuring safety. So, prepare your home for a sparkling season by prioritizing areas, communicating your needs, and clearing the clutter. Ready to welcome spring with a refreshed home? Check our blog, “Spring Special: Professional Deep Cleaning Services,” for more tips and insights.
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The World War II Battle of Los Angeles
Read the latest LOST IN HISTORY post on the 1942 Battle of Los Angeles.
Search lights and artillery fire during the Battle of Los Angeles, February 1942 During the panicked weeks following the 1941 Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor, Americans were told that enemy raids on the continental U.S. could be next! On the West Coast, pilots and radar had started mistaking fishing boats and even whales for Japanese destroyers and submarines. Two months after the Pearl Harbor…
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The 9 Most Haunted Places in Los Angeles
Los Angeles may be known for its sunny skies and glamorous lifestyle, but beneath the bright lights lies a chilling, haunted past. From eerie hotels with tragic histories to abandoned hospitals where the echoes of the past still resonate, the City of Angels has its fair share of paranormal hotspots. If you’re a fan of ghost stories or enjoy a good scare, then these 9 most haunted places in Los Angeles will leave you both spooked and intrigued.
1️⃣ The Cecil Hotel (Downtown LA) The Cecil Hotel's history is dark and twisted, marked by a series of mysterious deaths, suicides, and even ties to notorious serial killers. While it once aimed to be a symbol of luxury in the 1920s, it quickly became infamous for housing some of LA's most tragic stories. The most chilling tale remains that of Elisa Lam, whose mysterious disappearance and death in 2013 captivated the world. Security footage showed her acting erratically in an elevator, seemingly hiding from something—or someone—that wasn’t visible. Days later, her body was found in the hotel’s water tank, but how she got there remains unsolved. Guests continue to report hearing strange noises, whispers, and feeling cold spots throughout the hotel. The Cecil is a must-visit for any paranormal enthusiast.
2️⃣ The Queen Mary (Long Beach) Docked in Long Beach, the Queen Mary isn’t just a historic ocean liner—it’s a ghost hunter’s dream. The ship’s dark history is filled with tragedy, from the WWII-era collision with another vessel that killed over 300 sailors to numerous mysterious deaths during its service. The ship’s swimming pool is said to be haunted by the spirits of children, and the engine room—where a crew member was crushed to death—is another paranormal hotspot. Visitors frequently report hearing disembodied voices, seeing shadowy figures, and experiencing cold chills. Whether you’re taking a tour or going for a paranormal investigation, the Queen Mary’s haunted legacy is undeniable.
3️⃣ Hollywood Roosevelt Hotel (Hollywood) The Roosevelt Hotel may be a glamorous Old Hollywood landmark, but it’s also home to a number of celebrity ghosts. Most famously, Marilyn Monroe is said to haunt the hotel’s mirror, where guests have reported seeing her reflection. Another spectral presence is that of actor Montgomery Clift, who stayed at the Roosevelt during the filming of From Here to Eternity. Guests who stay in his old room claim to hear his trumpet playing late into the night. This is a hotel where the stars of Hollywood’s golden age never truly left the stage.
4️⃣ The Silent Movie Theatre (Fairfax District) Built to preserve the golden era of silent films, the Silent Movie Theatre has a tragic history that some say is the root of its paranormal activity. Founder John Hampton dedicated his life to restoring old films, but the toxic chemicals he used for preservation eventually contributed to his death. After his passing, the theater experienced a second tragedy when its new owner, Lawrence Austin, was gunned down in a murder-for-hire plot in the lobby. Since then, visitors have reported cold spots, eerie whispers, and the feeling of being watched by unseen eyes.
5️⃣ Griffith Park (Los Feliz) Griffith Park might be known as a popular hiking destination, but it also harbors a dark, cursed past. Legend has it that Dona Petronilla cursed the land after being cheated out of her inheritance, and since then, the park has been plagued by strange events. One of the creepiest spots is the old LA Zoo, where decaying animal enclosures serve as the backdrop for reported ghost sightings and unexplained phenomena. Another unsettling location is a picnic table where a couple was tragically crushed by a falling tree in the 1970s. Visitors often feel an eerie presence near the table and hear phantom voices urging them to leave.
6️⃣ The Los Feliz Murder Mansion (Los Feliz) Perhaps one of the most unsettling homes in LA is the Los Feliz Murder Mansion. In 1959, Dr. Harold Perelson bludgeoned his wife to death with a hammer before attempting to murder his daughter and finally taking his own life. What makes the mansion even more chilling is that it was left frozen in time, with Christmas decorations and personal belongings still intact for decades. Visitors report an overwhelming sense of dread, hearing footsteps and whispers even though the house has long been abandoned.
7️⃣ The Chateau Marmont (West Hollywood) While known for being a celebrity hideaway, the Chateau Marmont has seen its fair share of tragedy. Most notably, comedian John Belushi died of a drug overdose in one of the hotel’s bungalows, and some guests believe his spirit still lingers there. Other paranormal reports include cold spots, strange noises, and shadowy figures. This isn’t just a hotel with Hollywood charm—it’s a place where the past may still be present.
8️⃣ The Doheny Mansion (Chester Place) The Doheny Mansion is a haunting reminder of the darker side of wealth and power. In 1929, oil tycoon Edward Doheny’s son, Ned, was found dead inside the mansion in what was ruled a murder-suicide involving his secretary. Theories of betrayal and conspiracy have surrounded the case ever since. Visitors often report eerie sounds, ghostly apparitions, and the sensation of being watched. The mansion may be beautiful, but it’s also shrouded in mystery and sorrow.
9️⃣ Linda Vista Community Hospital (Boyle Heights) Once a bustling hospital, Linda Vista is now a decaying building with a reputation for being one of the most haunted places in LA. Built in 1904, the hospital saw its share of tragedy, especially during the 1970s and 80s when crime surged in the area. Many patients died due to neglect, and their restless spirits are said to still roam the halls. Paranormal investigators have captured disembodied voices, cold spots, and shadowy figures in the surgical wing, making Linda Vista a popular spot for ghost hunters and filmmakers alike.
LA’s haunted history is more than just urban legends—it’s woven into the very fabric of the city. Whether you’re drawn by curiosity or disbelief, visiting these haunted spots is an experience that will leave you questioning the line between the past and the present.So next time you’re in Los Angeles, take a detour from the tourist hotspots and explore its darker, ghostly side. You never know what—or who—you might encounter. 👻 Link to full blog
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When and Why You Should Consider Tree Removal in Los Angeles
At Your Way Tree Service, we recognize that Los Angeles is a vibrant city known for its stunning trees and lush greenery. While these trees enhance the beauty and appeal of our neighborhoods, there are crucial times when tree and stump removal becomes necessary. Understanding the various scenarios in which tree removal is advisable can protect your property, ensure the safety of your family, and maintain the overall health of the local ecosystem.
Safety Concerns
Safety is perhaps the most pressing reason for tree removal. Trees that are dead, dying, or harboring structural weaknesses present significant risks to property and those nearby. Particularly during heavy winds or storms — a common occurrence in Southern California — these compromised trees can fall unexpectedly, leading to property damage or serious injury. Removing such trees proactively can prevent potentially catastrophic incidents.
Disease and Infestation
Safety is perhaps the most pressing reason for tree removal. Trees that are dead, dying, or harboring structural weaknesses present significant risks to property and those nearby. Particularly during heavy winds or storms — a common occurrence in Southern California—these compromised trees can fall unexpectedly, leading to property damage or serious injury. Removing such trees proactively can prevent potentially catastrophic incidents.
Aesthetic Considerations
Beyond safety and health, aesthetic appeal plays a significant role in the decision to remove a tree. Overgrown trees can block sunlight, obstruct views, and detract from the overall beauty of your property. Sometimes, homeowners desire a more open or cohesive landscape design. In such cases, removing certain trees and stumps enhances light penetration, improves façades, and creates a more inviting outdoor space.
Development and Landscaping Plans As your lifestyle and property needs evolve, so too should your landscape. Trees may need removal for various reasons, such as construction, home renovations, or new landscaping features. If you’re planning to build a deck, install a pool, or create a garden, you might require additional space, making tree removal an important consideration in achieving your desired outcome.
At Your Way Tree Service, we understand that tree removal in Los Angeles is a significant decision requiring careful consideration. By proactively assessing your trees for safety, health, and aesthetic value, you can make informed choices that protect your property and enhance your living space. Our expert team is here to guide you through the process and ensure that your landscape remains both beautiful and thriving. Reach out to us for a professional evaluation today!
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name — briar rose dahl nickname(s) — none. age / dob — twenty-nine / ( 31/12/1994) sexual orientation — heterosexual / heteromantic height — 5'6" / 1,68m occupation — heiress, model, actress & influencer residence — emerald mist birthplace ⏤ reykjavik, iceland. time since arriving in kismet harbor⏤September, 25 (2024) , had visited this place before, but not to live.
𝚁𝙴𝙻𝙰𝚃𝙸𝚅𝙴𝚂:
mother — anne dahl ( 60 ) + ( heiress + socialite + entrepreneur ) father ⏤ hans dahl (65 ) + ( ceo + economist + billionaire + entrepreneur ) brothers — 3 elders brothers. marital status ⏤ niek van dijk ✝︎, widower , single issues ⏤ 1 ( a two-months-old baby named lars ) pets ⏤ luke skywalker dahl ( birman )
𝙼𝙾𝚁𝙴 𝙸𝙽𝙵𝙾:
TW: pregnancy, death, toxic relationship mention, grief, car crash
Briar has been a very observant kind of person since a child, very quiet. Almost didn't talk to people. On the day she was born, there were famous northern lights (aurora borealis) in the sky, and her family said the sky was blessed with her presence.
Her family wanted to expand their business in NYC, despite the things were doing well in Europe, and more specifically, Iceland. She studied in a boarding school in UK and another part of her life homeschooled. Briar was the youngest of three men, during her time in school she was a quick learner and her grades were always the highest it was one of her strategies to draw her parent's attention and for being the only 'woman' her father didn't think she'd be as good as her brothers.
Adapting to a new country wasn't very difficult for her, she never had an issue with the language, to begin with, in fact, she was often mistaken as a native. She had a bit of difficulty with social interaction due to her time homeschooled.
Everything in her life she always had to work twice to excel in anything. And yet, she was never appreciated for her efforts. Briar didn't let it defeat her. In a way, not being as appreciated as the rest of her brothers, stimulated her to battle to get all the things she wanted. It doesn't mean she always got what she wanted.
She started her acting and modeling career by accident, one of her brother's friends could not attend their own show, and she had helped them to memorize the lines, and she replaced the actress. This happened when she was still a teenager, before graduation, and had the luck to get an agent and auditions.
She graduated in entrepreneurship and archeology. During her graduation, she met that she quickly felt smitten with him. It was something that she always broke up, made up with, and broke up again, this was their cycle until this got tiring to her, and she put an end to their relationship.
In the whirling of ups and downs with her ex, she back to him again. This time they married. That relationship resulted in a pregnancy. She had a son named Lars in August, 2nd, Cedars-Sinai Medical Center, Los Angeles.
Unfortunately, her husband died F1 accident, a few months before their son was born. Her agent talked about Kismet which is a good place with an infant. She purchased a home there and moved with her son alone.
Despite being a public figure, she is very shy. She was nominated to Oscars five times but still hasn't won. 3 times as best actress and 2 as best supporting actress. But had other awards like Golden Globes, BAFTA's, EMMY's, etc.
At the moment she is on maternity leave, enjoying the time with her son, and exploring the city. Learning how she chill, since she is a very workaholic person.
𝙲𝙾𝙽𝙽𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂 + 𝚆𝙲:
PLATONIC CONNECTIONS. ❜
best friends. confidants. drunk friends, aka two people who do not spend time together sober but get along only when drunk. sibling like friends. unlikely friends. new friends, aka friends who just met. ( since she just moved in town this person showing her around. ) fans. ( maybe a fan who turns into a friend? idefk ) family friends
ROMANTIC CONNECTIONS. ❜
flirtationship. one night stand. tinder match. unrequited crush. celebrity crush. ( someone has a celebrity crush on her ) friends with benefits. enemies with benefits.
MISCELLANEOUS. ❜
neighbours have mutual friends but don’t get along. fitness buddies. babysitter ( 2 babysits ) parent. ( anyone with kid she met regularly when she goes out with her son ) sugar buddy ( she is the one who showers your muse of gifts. )
WANTED PLOTS. ❜
plot 1: someone who wants to help her raise her son, it can be a best friend, someone she confides. maybe it could lead in romance, idk.
𝚃𝙰𝙺𝙴𝙽 𝙲.
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Carole Lombard - The First Lady of Screwball
Carole Lombard (born Jane Alice Peters in Fort Wayne, Indiana on October 6, 1908) was an American actress who had a remarkable ability to convey both glamour and silliness onscreen. She is remembered as one of the definitive actresses of the screwball comedy genre, and thus has been dubbed "The First Lady of Screwball" in Hollywood.
Born to a wealthy family of German and English origins, Lombard moved to Los Angeles as a child. At the age of 12, her passion for sports landed Lombard her first screen role in 1921. The experience spurred her to audition for more film work without much success until 1924 when Fox signed her. Unfortunately, most of her appearances were bit parts in low budget movies, and her contract was not renewed.
In 1927, Lombard was involved in a car crash that left terrible gashes near her eye and her left cheek. She underwent reconstructive surgery and faced a long recovery. The accident caused her to re-evaluate her career, knowing she no longer could solely depend on her youthful good looks. She studied lighting and other tricks of the trade - not only to enhance her on-screen appearance, but to boost her knowledge of an industry she was determined to succeed in.
At the time of the crash, Lombard was already under contract with legendary slapstick comedy producer Mack Sennett. She signed on as one of Sennett Bathing Beauties and appeared in slapstick comedy shorts. This experience provided valuable training for her future comedic work.
After a string of film work, Paramount Pictures recruited Lombard in 1930. While she starred in a handful of well-received movies, the screwball Twentieth Century (1934) made her a major star. Her success continued when she was loaned to Universal Studios to star in the screwball comedy My Man Godfrey (1936), where she was nominated for an Academy Award for Best Actress. By 1937, she was one of Hollywood's most popular actresses and also the highest-paid star in Hollywood
As part of Hollywood’s early response to the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor in 1941, the Hollywood Victory Committee was established, and Lombard was one of its earliest and staunchest supporters. Less than a month later, she traveled to her home state of Indiana for a war bond rally with her mother and raised more than $2 million in defense bonds in a single evening. Her party had been scheduled to return to California by train, but she was eager to reach home more quickly, so they boarded Transcontinental and Western Air Flight#3 that tragically crashed into Potosi Mountain. All 22 aboard, including Lombard and her mother were killed. She was only 33 years old.
Legacy:
Nominated for the Academy Award for Best Actress for My Man Godfrey (1936)
Honored by having her Fort Wayne childhood home designated a historic landmark, The Carole Lombard House, in 1938
Was the first Hollywood star to propose profit participation: in 1938, she negotiated with Selznick International Pictures to take a reduced salary in exchange for a 20% cut of the distributor's gross
Chosen as ambassador for Napa and Beringer Vineyards during National Wine Week in 1940
Was posthumously award the Presidential Medal of Freedom for being the first woman killed in the line of duty in WWII by by President Franklin D. Roosevelt in 1942
Honored with a new Liberty ship in 1944, the U.S.S. Carole Lombard, that included a Distinguished Service Certificate given by the Treasury Department in its wheelhouse
Granted the Silver Medal Award by the Treasury Department in 1946 in recognition of her exceptional contribution to the US war effort
Has had a bridge named after her, the Carole Lombard Memorial Bridge, in Fort Wayne, Indiana since 1973
Portrayed by Jill Clayburgh in Gable and Lombard (1976), a biographical film based on her romance and consequent marriage to Clark Gable
Was the subject of a 2009 special exhibit at Seattle Art Museum, titled “Goddess of Laughter: The Comedies of Carole Lombard"
Named the 23rd-greatest female star of classic Hollywood cinema in 1999 by the American Film Institute
Ranked #38 on Premiere magazine's 100 Greatest Performances of All Time in 2006 for To Be or Not to Be (1942)
Honored as Turner Classic Movies Star of the Month for October 2008
Commemorated by the Criterion Channel with a special collection of 11 of her films in 2021
Has a star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame at 6930 Hollywood Boulevard for motion picture, which was shown in the movie Pretty Woman (1990)
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