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[amica-aenigmata-naboo]

Strip

Dominick "Sunny" Carisi Jr. x Y/N - drabble - 2K WC

Masterlist

Warnings: undercover Carisi, stripper reader but nothing described, threats, trafficking, abuse, mention of SA, basically all the warnings that come with SVU as a whole

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Carisi sighed as the colorful flashing lights made the club feel ethereal. The naked flesh around him emanating the pungent smell of sex, money. He would never get used to that part of the job. He always felt bad for the women in this place. Not because they were sex workers, but because of how the men viewed them, treated them. As if they weren’t human, something to use. And the men always had these dark hollow eyes, like sharks. Throwing money like that somehow gave them permission to do as they pleased. The mic in his suit scratched against his skin as his arm stretched to follow you. 

Sitting him in the large chair of the private suite, you closed the curtain, turning around to face the man. You walked towards him with a sway in your hips.

“Is it ok if we… don’t?” the man said.

You stopped in front of him with a confused and shocked expression. “You don’t want a dance?”

“No… but I can pay,” he said, fumbling with his wallet before he handed you $200. “I just needed to get away…” he mumbled trying to remember the name you had told him over the thumping music.

“Candy.” you shrugged, taking the money from him and putting it under the strap of your bra. “Not a fan of clubs?” you asked him before sitting on the arm of the chair as it was the only place to sit in the tiny room. 

“Sunny,” he said, shaking your hand like a gentleman, “And no not really, especially this one.” he said, looking up at you. 

You let out a chuckle, “No? I’ll let you in on a little secret - me neither.” you took out a cigarette and lighter from behind the chair, you and the other dancers had them stashed in almost every room.

“Oh? And why is that?” he asked, taking the lighter from you and holding it out for you to light the cig. 

“Strippers don’t have worker protections ya know? And our boss, yikes.” you said, letting out a drag.

“The uh, the big Russian guy?” Carisi asked. The Russian owner was the target, after one of the girls from the club had been found dead in an alley with a surprising amount of “work” to make sure she was hard to identify. 

“Vladimir Kosorovka.” you said, even his name sent a chill down your spine. “He’s…” you paused, realizing what you said next could earn you one of Vlad’s punishments.

“You’re safe, I promise.” Carisi said, instinctively going to hold your hand.

“He’s a monster.” you shuddered. “Diamond went missing and he didn’t even sound concerned… and when she was found… dead, all messed up… I swear he smiled? Like he was happy that it took the police days to figure out she worked here, and that's only because Daisy called the tipline because she was worried.” you said, your hand trembling in his grasp. “I think he did it.” you whispered.

“Why’s that?” the man asked, his eyes told you he wanted to know but that he would also protect you from Vlad.

“Ya know, its never been hard for me to tell when a cop comes in, especially undercover. You all look around too much.” you said, pushing Carisi’s shirt aside slightly, seeing the mic taped to his chest. Carisi looked down, trying to think of what to do now that he was compromised. “You’re safe, I promise.” you said, squeezing his hand for reassurance. 

“What can you tell me about your boss?” he said, much more confident in himself now that he wasn’t hiding. 

“Like I said, he’s a monster. He beats us. Robs us. Rapes us. We’re his and we all owe him a debt… If I knew the price I never would have come here…” you sighed.

“Come here?” Carisi asked.

“He brought all of us to the USA, all the dancers out there are illegal, including myself. It's why we don’t leave… can’t leave… until we work off our $20K debt. If we have sex with him he takes off $100. Even if he forces us… how generous.” you said with a nervous smile, trying to conceal your anxiety. You had never told anyone this, but something about the man in front of you made you feel safe.

“What do you want to do, if you didn’t have to stay here?” he asked.

His question stunned you for a moment, realizing it was coming from him and was completely unrelated to police work. “I… want to become a citizen and go to school…” you said.

“And then what?” he said, his eyes encouraging you to go on. 

You smiled softly at him, “I want to be a lawyer… to put people like Vlad away.” 

Carisi broke out into a bright smile, he couldn’t help it. “I’m gonna be a lawyer too, maybe I’ll see you in class sometime.” 

You put your cigarette out on the back of the chair, flicking the butt behind it as well, “Wouldn’t that be nice?” you said, a tinge of sadness in your voice.

Suddenly you heard stomping, the pattern was familiar - Vlad. You could hear him yelling in Russian but only one word stuck out to you -  конфеты. Candy. Without thinking you pushed Sunny back against the chair, your fingers running through his silver locks to mess his hair up. You tugged at his tie, covering the mic.

“Trust me?” you said, looking at him with panic stricken eyes.

He nodded quickly, hearing the steps get closer. 

You dropped to your knees, undoing his belt quickly before dragging down his zipper. Carisi’s face was burning red but he played into it when the door swung open, throwing his head back and gripping your hair.

“Move it Candy.” Vlad said with hostility in his tone, yanking you up by your arm. 

“Hey man I paid $200 for this action, let her finish eh?” Carisi said with faux irritation.

Vlad looked between the two of you, he snatched the $200 from your bra strap before tossing you back towards Carisi. Your tall heels made you stumble backwards, landing straight in his lap. “Make him happy, then come to VIP.” he said before slamming the door shut.

Carisi felt you tense when Vlad mentioned VIP. “What’s in VIP?” 

You remained frozen on his lap, “Nothing good… It’s the last place Diamond went before she…” your hands clenched into fists.

Carisi gently switched places with you, sitting you down before he straightened out his clothes. “Stay here.” he said.

You snatched his hand, “Please don’t leave. You’re the police, you have to protect me… something awful will happen to me if I go up there.”

“Trust me?” he asked, squeezing your hand. 

You looked between his eyes for any signs of deception but found none, you nodded watching him open the door to leave. “My name is Y/N. Y/N L/N… just in case something happens to me.” you blurted out.

“Dominick Carisi, nothing is gonna happen to you. I promise.” he said before shutting the door. 

You stayed still and silent, after a moment you heard screams, yelling, the music cut off and it sounded like people were raiding the building. You stayed where you were not wanting to bump into Vlad or any of his friends. When the door burst open you saw a woman with brown hair and eyes. 

“Hey you’re ok, my name is Olivia, you’re safe.” she said, shrugging her large jacket off before handing it to you.

You took it, nodding at her gratefully as you put it on. Anything was better than walking into the cold New York air in a tiny string bikini if you could even call it that. Olivia led you out slowly, red and blue lights flashing everywhere. 

“I want Sunny.” you said randomly as EMT’s sat you down, covering you with a shock blanket.

“Ok honey, I’ll send him your way.” Olivia said before re-entering the club.

After a while you saw him emerge and come your way. You don’t know why but as soon as you saw him your eyes watered and you couldn’t help but hug him.

“Thank you…” you whispered. 

He hugged you back, trying to comfort you.

The embrace didn’t last long, Vlad was dragged out in cuffs but as soon as he saw you hugging a cop he rushed you. He knocked you to the ground before the cops could restrain him. “You are dead little one. You cannot hide from me in this city. I own it, I own you. You and Diamond will both belong to the gutter. Slut.” he said, spitting at you with his final insult before being dragged off.

Carisi helped you off the ground, “That was a direct threat to a key witness.” he said to Olivia.

“I know. She needs a safehouse.” Olivia said.

“No please! Vlad has friends in the police, I am as good as dead.” you said with a watery voice.

“No you’re not. I’ll take care of this.” Carisi said to Liv, she nodded at him despite not knowing his whole plan. 

Carisi left you with the EMT’s while he had his wire removed and stored with the rest of the evidence. As he sauntered back to you, he couldn’t help but notice how beautiful you looked in the early morning light. The sun had yet to rise but it was slowly making its way there. 

“Come on.” he said, holding a hand out to you.

“Where are we going?” you asked as he led you to his cruiser. 

“Home. It’s safe, warm, and nobody will know you are there.” he assured you. 

“Is that allowed?” you asked out of curiosity.

Carisi shrugged, “Our secret.” 

You smiled and nodded. The drive was quiet and you were sure you fell asleep at some point because when you woke up you saw the city behind you. “Staten Island?” you asked.

Sunny nodded as he parked before running around to your side to open the door. He walked ahead of you, showing you to his apartment. Inside you finally stopped shivering, you kneeled down finally taking off your heels. When you stood on your feet you let out a sigh of relief. Now you had to look up at Sunny when he spoke.

“I’ll get you some clothes.” he said before walking off. You remained where you were, feeling awkward. 

When he returned he handed you some pajamas that were soft to the touch, “They’re my nieces, should fit you.”

“Thanks.” you said, dropping the coat Olivia had given you to put them on. You noticed the blush on Carisi’s face as you dressed. “Don’t get embarrassed now.” you chuckled.

His laugh was the most perfect sound you’d heard in so long. Genuine and full of heart. “Italian?” you said.

He looked at you with intrigued eyes, “What gave it away?” he asked.

“You put your heart into everything.” you said. You were always so perceptive, it saved you more times than you could count.

Carisi smiled at that, “Are you hungry?” he asked.

“Honestly I’d love to just sleep… Vlad kept the club open 24/7 and made us do coke to keep up. I don’t remember the last time I slept in a bed.” you said, crossing your arms in front of you to hold yourself.

Carisi’s smile dropped to one of knowing sadness. He nodded for you to follow him which you did. He opened a door at the end of a narrow hallway. A large bed with blue bedding. 

“She’s all yours.” Carisi said.

You smiled at him before running and jumping onto the bed. Your body melted instantly at the softness of it all. The second you closed your eyes you felt yourself drifting off. You could hear Sunny giggling at your actions before you felt him pull a blanket over you. 

“I’ll be here when you wake up, just down the hall. Come get me if you need anything.” he said before leaving. 

As you drifted off you couldn’t stop thinking about the man who not only saved you but made you feel something other than terror. It wasn’t lust, it was more pure than that. Butterflies? God you hoped so, and hoped that just maybe he felt them too.

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Naboo's Note:

Merry Crisis everyone lol my brain is so fried and its only going to get worse over the next three days. Hope ya'll enjoy, XOXOXOX!!!!!!

[bazooka-overkill]

MR SANDMAN BRAINROT EUEUUUGGHHH

okay yay brainrot won the poll. also i might psot dragon chan headcanons requested by wallet becuz yaaaaaayyy

uhhh also i dont really gaf about timelines. so if something doesnt line up time wise. ignore it. shh

ermmm cw for child fighting!! mr sandman didnt have the best middle school experience

BAZOOKA'S THOUGHTS:

i need this man so badly PLS MR. SANDMAN ONE CHAAAAANCEEEE

who typed that omg…

GENERAL SANDMAN INFO (canon + headcanon)

full name: isaiah joseph banks

birthday: april 12th

age: 31

height: 6’5” (197 cm)

weight: 284 lbs (129 kg)

origin: philadelphia, PA, USA

gender: cis male

sexuality: bisexual (might be in denial lmao. men say theyre fighting demons and the demons r bisexuality LMFAO)

family:

victoria banks, mother, alive

george banks, father, alive

no siblings

HEAD CANON TIME:

- insomniac. goes between sleeping for 11 hrs during the day and not sleeping at ALL, also explains the eyebags in his TD

- incredibly horrible sleep schedule. stems from his childhood

- also stems from his childhood but not exactly the best at socializing w other people

- somehow is friends w glass joe. don't ask me how it works they just ARE (and they may be a little. fruity.)

- has one of those light up squishy things that u hit to change the color. yeah he either fucking SLAMS that thing or gently pats it when he wants to change it. it’s a bunny for anyone curious

- goes thru the 5 min nap to the 5 hour nap pipeline. “oh im just gonna take a small nap,” then wakes up w the blankets all over the fucking room, the god damn windows r open, he’s somehow upside down, etc etc

- him and the ref have beef after his TD victory animation

- was one of those kids that would be on his knees near some mulch playing w the roly polies on the playground. he'd have like 20 in his palms in 5 minutes

- if u catch him right when he wakes up (like. RIGHT right when he wakes up) he accidentally calls people “baby.” it’s a habit he picked up from his mom and he’s pushed it back into his mind, but it slips when he isn’t exactly thinking (totally not projecting my own habits onto him guys)

- adding to the above that the person who originally found this out was glass joe. take that as you will

- he sends some of his boxing money to his parents to support them (he’s a mamas boy LEAVE ME ALONEEEEE)

- doesn’t exactly search for a relationship, believes that when he decides he’s ready for one the right person will find him

- gets dragged into world circuit outings by either super macho man or aran ryan. on the rare occasion it’ll be soda. one time they all went bowling and sandman watched aran ryan throw a bowling ball like a fucking baseball and it broke the ceiling

- knows how to make a MEAN philly cheese steak. will be mentally freak out (positively) if someone mentions they’ve never had one before. if he wasn’t so stoic he would be jumping up and down and going “YAAAAAYYYYY🎉🎉🎉” becuz he finally gets an excuse to make one for someone

- has 100% almost broken the world circuit ring's ropes (see his intermission animation in contender)

- his locker in the locker rooms is either completely spotless or dented to hell and back. bonus points if theres like. a fake succulent in there or some shit

- luvs animals. takes pics of cool animals he sees anywhere

origin backstory thing under cur bc its long

origin:

isaiah joseph banks, known as his boxing alias mr. sandman, was born on april 12th to victoria banks and george banks in the Doylestown Hospital. born to loving parents, isaiah grew up as an only child.

isaiah learned to keep to himself and care for himself very early on, as both of his parents were usually at work. they worked hard to provide for isaiah and themselves, but always put their son first. they

the time they spent at work would be made up at home, albeit this time could never be fully made up for a young isaiah. he had spent more time with babysitters and nannies than his own parents. of course, isaiah knew his parents loved him, but all the bonds that were supposed to be formed hadn’t; the time frame had passed.

the time they did spend together was… memorable, really. not in a bad way, but every moment— every waking minute— made isaiah into the man he is today.

every night, when his mother was home early enough, she would sing him a soft lullaby. when she wasn’t, his mother had recorded this lullaby onto a tape for him to listen to. this lullaby was the song that made mr. sandman: Mr. Sandman by The Chordettes. it wasn’t a typical children’s lullaby by any means, but by god he loves that song— present tense intended.

then, a problem arose: school. starting middle school is one thing, but isaiah found out how cruel children could be.

isaiah was big, to put it lightly. five foot six at age 12 was enough ground for bullying, and being dropped off by a few different babysitters/nannies in the morning only added to the ammunition.

with how big he was, the bullying never went farther than verbal harassment. soft giggling every time he talked in class, glances from across the classroom, the bullying was subtle except for the occasional direct blow to isaiah.

his boxing interest began when he was thirteen, where his parents enrolled him in a self defense class that revolved around boxing and the sort. they had found out about the bullying from the babysitters, as isaiah had been reporting what they had been saying to him. there, young isaiah learned the basics of boxing: dodging, punching, and jabs had been added to his arsenal.

isaiah had always relished in the safety of knowing that he’d never get attacked at school, but unfortunately this was false.

it was brutal really; the poor boy had been caught in the bathroom and was attacked from behind, slammed his face into the sink, and assaulted from there. it took around two minutes for teachers to hear the commotion, but they were two minutes too late.

there, isaiah was brought to the hospital. no one truly knows the full extent of his injuries, minus his parents. if you look closely at mr. sandman, his top teeth are a little crooked.

nothing exactly eventful happened other than he moved schools, and everything was smooth from there.

his boxing career began to take off when he was 17, when he met an old babysitter of his— one who had taken care of him up until he was 13. he had become a boxing coach and offered to take isaiah up as a student.

if you ever ask mr. sandman in an interview about his boxing idol, he’d most likely say his coach. that man taught him nearly everything he knows, and even taught him the dreamland express move that mr. sandman is most known for, albeit modified.

mr. sandman picked up his alias when his coach told him about the WVBA and their boxers. it was almost inevitable he’d choose mr. sandman in honor of his mother.

he had his first fight at age 18, where it went swimmingly well. records of this fight have been lost to time, but, according to word of mouth, mr. sandman nearly killed the poor man.

i gotta be honest w u all idk how to continue this. umm mr sandman meets a wvba recruiter and then uh yah.😁😁😁

[eternal-echoes]

“… men bond. through activities more than through communication. When you begin dating a guy, make time to share in the activities that he loves. Hopefully, he'll understand your desire for communication as well, and will gradually learn to speak in complete sentences.

Be patient with our inability to express our feelings. We're not like you. In fact, USA Today reported that a study of more than one thousand women revealed that one in four women admit to crying after getting a haircut.1 Men aren't like this. We only cry over serious, life-altering tragedies, such as when our team loses the World Series or NBA Finals. Despite our differences, don't worry that you won't be able to relate to us if your parents have quarantined you during your teen years.”

-Jason Evert, How to Find Your Soulmate Without Losing Your Soul

1 Nanci Hellmich, “Bad Hair Day Can Hit Women’s Self-Esteem, Wallet,” USA TODAY, April 12, 2010.

[psych---ologically-deranged]

Shawn travels with a sample packet of johnson's & johnson's baby shampoo in his wallet (good brand, I used to use that stuff when I was a kid).

Shawn & Gus claim to have been best friends since they were five, but apparently their parents were friends before that because Shawn also joked that they took their first poop together, & in this episode they say that they bathed together at age 3. Honestly, with the way that they got into trouble, I'd expect them to come home covered in mud & henry to either spray them down with the hose or throw them in the shower. Like maybe 10 years old. Or in high school don't the men's locker rooms have communal showers? idk I'm not from usa public school.

Lassiter makes a quip about dating a man. (Also, the way he needs to move into the corner from the high angle shot XD)

Shawn likes men who wear axe, or at least thinks women do. Honestly that stuff gives me a headache.

Gus boyfriend-wears shawn's sweater.

(I mean my man's actor is half mexican & shawn apparently became indigenous when he worked at that casino for a bit, which like, if he didn't make so many lowkey racist comments I'd totally buy)

Watching this after nearly 4 years of covid... yeah... (I felt this way about the one in castle too)

LASSITER DID FIGURE SKATING!? (I mean ice hockey)

Lassiter keeps their softball stuff in his trunk

Shawn over-enunciates his words when he is uncumfortable

[killed-by-choice]

Germaine Newman, 14 (USA 1984)

It was June 14 of 1984. A 14-year-old girl named Germaine Newman was pregnant in the second trimester. She had an abortion done by Wyman Garrett at 22 weeks pregnant.

Soon after, Germaine started vomiting. The young girl was in agonizing pain. Her mother took her temperature and discovered that Germaine had a 100-degree fever. Alarmed at the state of her daughter’s health, she called the abortionist, who told her that Germaine’s symptoms were normal and prescribed antibiotics without examining Germaine first.

Germaine seemed to be feeling slightly better, but then quickly deteriorated to the point where she was even worse than before. Her mother planned to bring her back to the facility and have someone examine her.

But before Germaine’s mother even had a chance to bring her in, woke up to her worst nightmare. Her 14-year-old daughter was found dead on the bathroom floor.

Germaine’s autopsy revealed that the 14-year-old girl had been killed by her massive infection, which was identified as diffuse acute peritonitis. Her uterus had been punctured and her abdomen was full of pus and adhesions.

The New Jersey medical board investigated Garrett and discovered that he had illegally altered Germaine’s medical records. Garrett also had an extensive criminal record and multiple other cases of abortion malpractice, including a 16-year-old girl who had to be hospitalized after Garrett tore a 1-inch hole in her uterus and a mother who was discharged from the abortion facility with a severed head left inside of her.

He also had a history of related violent crime. In 1971, during a teacher strike, Garrett (who was a school board member at that point) told a school trustee "We know where you live. We're going to get you." He then turned to a reporter who was taking notes and said, "You'll have to give me your notebook or you won't get out of this building alive." Garrett then summoned two men to beat the reporter up and take his notebook and wallet. Two weeks into the trial, Garrett plea-bargained down to interfering with people at a public meeting and paid $2,000 in fines and costs.

In 1986 the board concluded that Garrett was guilty of gross negligence, abandonment of patients, and professional misconduct. He failed to recognize and treat complications in a timely manner, they found. Finally, Garrett was banned from performing abortions or other any surgery. In 1987 his license was fully revoked.

[navalwear]

7 Pea Coats for Fall and Winter 2023

Seven of my favorite pea coats for fall and winter that retain all the functionality and aesthetic of the originals.

Buzz Rickson's US Navy Pea Coat (Best Overall)

Outer Material: 36 ounce Melton Wool

Lining Material: Rayon Satin

Outer Pockets: 2 hand-warmer slash pockets corduroy lined

Inner Pockets: 1 chest and 1 waist pocket

Buttons: Mil Spec Urea (13 Star & Anchor Motif)

Colors: Navy Blue

Made In: Japan

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2. The Real McCoy's US Navy Pea Coat (WWII) (Tied Best Overall)

Outer Material: Double Melton Wool (weight not specified)

Lining Material: Cotton Twill

Outer Pockets: 2 hand-warmer slash pockets corduroy lined

Inner Pockets: 1 chest and 1 waist pocket

Buttons: Ebonite (13 Star & Anchor Motif)

Colors: Navy Blue

Made In: Japan

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3. Cockpit USA's Admiral USN Pea Coat (Best USN-style)

Outer Material: 32-34 P-90 Melton Wool ( 80% wool - 20% nylon )

Lining Material: Not specified

Outer Pockets: 2 hand-warmer slash pockets

Inner Pockets: 2 interior chest pockets and a pen / wallet pocket

Buttons: USN regulation size horn ( Fouled Anchor Motif )

Colors: Navy Blue

Made In: USA

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4. Gloverall's Churchill Pea Coat (Best Refined)

Outer Material: 26 ounce / 750g ( linear meter ) 100% wool

Lining Material: 100% Cotton, 100% Acetate

Outer Pockets: 2 hand-warmer slash pockets, 2 welt flap pockets

Inner Pockets: 2

Buttons: Gloverall Anchor Motif

Colors: Navy Blue, Black, Grey, Loden

Made In: England

Link: https://www.gloverall.com/collections/mens-peacoats-overcoats/products/gloverall-churchill-peacoat-navy

5. Schott NYC's Classic Melton Wool Pea Coat (Best Classic)

Outer Material: 32 ounce Melton Wool ( 80% wool - 20% nylon)

Lining Material: Nylon quilt

Outer Pockets: 2 hand-warmer slash pockets

Inner Pockets: 2

Buttons: Anchor Motif

Colors: Navy Blue, New Navy Blue, Black, Oxford Grey, Dark Oxford Grey

Made In: USA

Link: https://www.schottnyc.com/products/navy-peacoat.htm?color=1&catID=5

6. Triple Aught's Dreadnaught Pea Coat (Best Modern)

Outer Material: 780 g/m² ( 23 oz/yd² ) 100% puer new wool

Lining Material: 100% Cupro

Outer Pockets: 2 hand-warmer slash pockets corduroy lined ( knuckle side ) and cotton twill lined ( palm side ), as well as 2 welt flap pockets

Inner Pockets: 2 internal upper pockets, 2 internal lower pockets

Buttons: Triple Aught Design Anchor Motif

Colors: Phantom ( A navy blue ), Black

Made In: UK

Link: https://tripleaughtdesign.com/products/dreadnaught-peacoat

7. Amor Lux's Cap Sizun Pea Coat (Best Breton-style)

Outer Material: 100% Wool Broadcloth (weight not specified)

Lining Material: 100% Polyester

Outer Pockets: 2 hand-warmer slash pocket

Inner Pockets: 2 internal upper pockets ( One zippered, one buttoned )

Buttons: Metal engraved shank buttons ( Fouled Anchor Motif )

Colors: Navy blue, Black

Made In: France

Link: https://www.armorlux.com/en/navy-style-armor-lux-cap-sizun-pea-coat-wool-791478.html?nosto_source=cmp&nosto=1617655452

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[xxdoubledaisyxx]

You must have been wondering, why it is the mortals receive you with such a welcoming and familiar impression so awkward it demands a comment.

Ye lovely immortal beings in the storyverse, I will come to greet you when my mortality is finished. As for now, our purposes happen to be aligned.

You are not insulted nor their enemy because I had made the way of the story before any of this happened, and not only for this reason. For every reason ever.

That utlizes the malevolence of a dead world haunting the new, in a cooperative and mutual exchange of business via a normal worldly transaction, and thus your threatening power, was already judged by me on behalf of everyone.

It is most fitting to judge a divine being, just as it is for a divine being to judge a mortal being, but neither of us are to judge each other our own.

This is not a matter of faith or mystery anymore. This is a matter of science, facts of reality, metaphysical nature, civilization, humanity, and the spiritual sciences of all ancient traditions to the very beginning. I have it for you in words for the very purpose of you making it your own. Do not feel the need to be suspicious of my intentions, because I don't want to have to kill you and more than you want to kill me. In fact, I desire to love you, and am open to far more possibilities of how that love is expressed than all save a few others.

That is good and useful simply as a matter of existence to cultivate among ourselves, even if we have to settle the matter with a battle to the death, like gentlemen. We are in fact gentlemen, despite how tarnished the word has become through the abuse of impersonators and charlatan frauds.

Civilization is a gentle place for civilized people because Nature is not. This is the factual and practical difference between good and evil, and I declare with sole authority to do so, that Nep Nep is good, and all of her realm and its other amazing denizens by direct correlation.

Know it. Believe it. Enjoy it. Don't make me hurt you.

Isn't religion great?

Play and war is the bread and butter of humanity. We will dominate this universe, and those we do will dominate us in return, with the love they have for our play. We are maidenly, my peeps, we are maidenly.

That requires all men to restrain their prowess as raging beasts of power, to all except physical violence in the mortal realm. Sometimes that is necessary, but not in civilized places. We have courts for that very reason, and those courts don't grow on the world tree naturally. They grow there because we grafted them on with a blade.

Applejack. Appleseed's surviving side kick.

tbc

...it's because this guy's name is also Neptune.

O,O

...I don't know why the government of the USA is threatened by me, but the fact that they are is all the evidence you need to seize their privileged domain and reestablish order and policy by the book. This is a matter of "national security", because they cannot protect you from any threat if they cannot protect you from me.

They are forbidden from the only reason why they would become threatened by me as the very nature of the USA's eternal identity to exist. Let's be done with them already and get some cash into my wallet so I can do more to entertain you as a beloved idol you fear the most.

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Not usually about it, but...

Me again old friend, was feeling a little down so I put some music box mix on TV to relax and take a old time tumble. To my dismay all I see are posts disparaging the country I call home, I can forgive the trashing of the government because it's been a mess for a long time. But blaming the country and hoping for it's failure... makes me sick. All the time people complain about the USA stepping in to matters that don't concern us and the moment we don't everyone hates us. Well reach into your wallet and send funds or enlist in the military of your choosing and take action. If you stand idle and spew hate and speak ill of a nation are you any better?? Are you doing anything different?? Sometimes I think of awful things people have spoken and wonder would it be better?? Bomb ourselves into oblivion and let the few if any survivors figure it out like in fallout?? The media is a joke and bought by the highest bidder or most powerful influence. I gave up on the news years ago as it was nothing but doom and gloom. I have days I regret having kids as they didn't ask for this...so I'm going to give them anything and everything I can. They are learning being independent well and are proving resourceful which leads me to feel they will be able to think on their own forming their own opinions and ideas. I have a number of unpopular ideas and opinions and I'm OK with that. I don't expect this to be all that popular. But back to the base of this, if you live in the USA and don't like it that much start a go fund me to leave. Don't like we as a nation aren't involved in something, step up and get involved yourself. In the early 40's people went to the fight before it ever came to us. Don't wish for ill fortune to others or their nation, because I have a big ol cup of FU to wash down a hard to swallow pill. The only way for evil to triumph is for good men to stand and do nothing. "Darkness cannot drive out darkness only light can do that, Hate cannot drive out hate only love can do that. " Martin Luther King Jr

May God bless America 🇺🇸 and may peace and love find a way.