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nimbus-ocs · 1 year ago
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OC Halloween costumes!
im not particularly good at editing, so ill just write it lol. Happy Halloween!
Feng Aihua (modern au): Would probably just wear an animal onesie. if not, then lingerie with animal ears, mean girls style.
Eve: Entrapta from She-Ra or a scientist. Would probably have matching costumes with Beckendorf, if they could agree on one.
Marcie: Hobie from Spiderverse, entirely homemade costume. She could also just go as herself, in full punk attire
Joleen: An 80's waitress. She wouldnt want to spend money on getting a new costume, so shed just use her own uniform
Nell: Would go as the most horrific looking thing, and scare all the kids she saw, unintentionally. Harley and Ivy would also pull her along to rob a halloween store or something.
Mary: Would go as Nightwing, for fun. Alternatively shed go as a butler, and just hang out with Alfred, mimicking whatever he was doing.
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pupsmailbox · 9 months ago
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COWBOY ID PACK
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NAMES ⌇ abeline. adeline. alfred. anderson. annie. archer. arthur. ash. aspen. austin. automata. axel. barett. beau. beckett. belle. bennett. betty. billy. blaise. boone. bree. brooks. bryce. cade. caleb. callen. callie. calvin. carson. casey. cassidy. chance. chase. clayton. clementine. clint. clyde. cody. colby. cole. colt. colton. connor. coraline. county. cree. cyrus. dagger. dakota. dallas. dalton. damon. darby. darla. delta. denver. dove. east. easton. edgar. eliza. elliot. ellis. emmett. emmylou. everett. everly. fallon. fang. farmer. fletcher. flint. flynn. fritz. gage. georgia. georgina. grant. graves. hank. harrison. harvey. hattie. hawk. hayes. heidi. holster. hudson. hunter. ida. jace. jack. jackie. jackson. james. jed. jesse. jessie. john. jolene. josh. joshua. jude. knox. leroy. lewis. loretta. lucille. luke. luther. lyle. maple. marshall. mason. maverick. meadow. millie. misty. myra. nash. nell. nina. oakley. oscar. otis. owen. pace. pamela. penelope. phoenix. pierce. pollyanna. prairie. quinn. ray. reed. reid. rhett. rhys. riley. river. rochelle. rory. roscoe. rosie. rudy. ryder. rye. sadie. savannah. sawyer. scarlett. sedona. selena. shep. shepherd. sienna. sierra. silas. skye. spanner. sparky. sterling. stevie. stormy sullivan. sundance. tallulah. tate. tess. todd. tucker. twila twyla. verily. wade. walker. walt. walter. waylon. wayne. weston. wilde. will. willa. willow. winona. wren. wyatt. zachariah. zane. zeke. zinnia.
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PRONOUNS ⌇ ace/ace. aim/aim.���badge/badge. bandana/bandana. barrel/barrel. boot/boot. boy/boy. brash/brash. buck/buck. bull/bullet. cattle/cattle. clad/clad. clash/clash. colt/colt. cow/boy. cow/cow. cowboy/cowboy. cy/cyborg. denim/denim. dirt/dirt. dive/dive. drive/drive. fang/fang. farmer/farmer. fence/fence. fire/fire. foal/foal. gold/golden. gra/grass. gun/gun. hat/hat. herd/herd. hill/hill. hit/hit. hold/holdem. holdem/holdem. hoof/hoof. horse/horse. iron/iron. jack/jack. jump/jump. kick/kick. lasso/lasso. law/law. lawful/lawful. lone/lone. mech/mecha. metal/metal. mount/mountain. mustang/mustang. noon/noon. officer/officer. out/out. outlaw/outlaw. poker/poker. protect/protect. pry/pry. punch/punch. punish/punish. ranch/ranch. ranger/ranger. rev/rev. rev/revolver. rev/rev. revolvers/revolver. river/river. ro/ro. robo/robo. rug/rugged. run/run. rust/rust. ry/ry. save/save. sharp/sharp. sheriff/sheriff. shoot/shoot. shot/shot. shot/shotgun. shout/shout. spark/spark. spur/spur. star/star. steed/steed. steel/steel. sun/sun. thief/thief. tumble/tumble. weed/weed. wheat/wheat. wood/wood. yee/haw. yeehaw/yeehaw.
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typingtess · 3 months ago
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NCIS: Los Angeles Season 14 Rewatch:    “New Beginnings Part II”
The basics:  The OSP works with the ATF on a gun deal while personal changes come to the team.
Written by:   Kyle Harimoto & R. Scott Gemmill
Kyle Harimoto wrote "Omni", "Merry Evasion", "Chernoff, K" (season six finale), "Command and Control" as episode 150, "Granger, O.", "Ghost Gun", "Kulinda", "767", "Se Murio El Payaso", "Assets"/"Liabilities", "Venganza", "Superhuman", "One of Us", "Let Fate Decide" (season 11 premiere), "Decoy", "Answers" , "Watch Over Me", "Cash Flow", "Fukushu", "Bonafides", "Come Together" (season 13 finale) and "Of Value".  He co-wrote "Three Hearts", "Leipei", "Humbug", both ends of the "Matryoshka" two-parter (part one with Gemmill), "Smokescreen" part two, "Searching", "A Fait Acompli", "A Tale of Two Igors" (season 12 finale, with Gemmill), "Best Seller" and “New Beginnings Part I” (with Gemmill)
R. Scott Gemmill wrote/cowrote "The Only Easy Day", "Brimstone", "Breach", "LD50", "Found", "Borderline", "Absolution", "Archangel", "Tin Soldiers", "Impostors", "Cyberthreat", "Honor", "The Watchers" and both sides of the NCIS Los: Angeles/Hawaii Five-0 "Touch of Death" episodes, "Recruit", "Free Ride", "Wanted", "Ravens and The Swans", "Impact", "War Cries", both ends of the "Deep Trouble" season five finale/season six premiere, "Inelegant Heart", "Praesidium", "Traitor", "Active Measures" (season seven premiere), "Blame It On Rio", "Internal Affairs", "Matryoshka" part one (with Harimoto),  "Talion" (season seven finale), "High Value Target"/"Belly of the Beast" (season eight premieres), "The Queen’s Gambit", "Under Siege", "Unleashed" (season eight finale), "Party Crashers" (season nine’s premiere), "This Is What We Do" (episode 200), "Các Tù Nhân", "Goodbye Vietnam", "Ninguna Salida" (the season nine finale), "Hit List", "Asesinos", "Till Death Do Us Part", "Choke Point", "The Guardian", "Hail Mary", "Kill Beale Vol. 1", "Alsiyadun", "Fortune Favors the Brave", "The Bear" (season 12 premiere), "Angry Karen", "Love Kills", "Russia, Russia, Russia", "The Noble Maidens", "A Tale of Two Igors" (season 12 finale with Harimoto), "Subject 17" (season 13 premiere), "All The Little Things", "MWD", Work and Family", "Game of Drones", "A Long Time Coming" and “New Beginnings Part I” (with Harimoto).
Directed by:   John P. Kousakis directed "Imposters", "Sacrifice", "San Voir" part one, "The Fifth Man", "Parley", "Inelegant Heart", "Chernoff, K." (season six finale), "Active Measures", "The Long Goodbye", "Talion" (season seven finale), "Glasnost", "Unleashed" (season 8 finale), "Party Crashers" (season nine premiere), "This Is What We Do" (episode 200), "Goodbye Vietnam", "Ninguna Salida" (season nine finale), "The Guardian", "High Society", "A Tale of Two Igors" (season 12 finale), "Under the Influence", "Genesis", "Come Together" (season 13 finale), "A Farewell to Arms", “New Beginnings Part I”, all of the Afghanistan scenes from "Iron Curtain Rising" to "Zero Days" in season five and all of Kensi’s injury/recovery storyline scenes from "The Queen’s Gambit" to "Sirens" in season eight. 
Guest stars of note: Bar Paly as Anastasia "Anna" Kolchek, Vyto Rugins as Arkady Kolcheck, Ava McCoy as Jordyn Rountree, Natalia del Riego as Rosa, Lesley Boone as Nina Barnes Duncan Campbell as Agent Castor, CSI’s Liz Vassey as ATF SAC Kerry Adams and UFC Champion Randy Couture as ATF Agent Bill Newsome are all back from Part 1.  Pamela Reed as Roberta Deeks returned from season 14’s seventh episode “Survival of the Fittest”, Peter Cambor as Nate Getz returned from “Genesis” in season 13, Erik Palladino returned from season 14’s “Best Seller” as Vostanick Sabatino, Renee Felice Smith returned as Nell Jones from the season 12 finale “A Tale of Two Igors”, Chip O’Donnell as the New Guy.
Linda Hunt was credited for her voice over work.  Both Cambor and Hunt were credited at the end of the episode to add to the surprise.
Our heroes:   Sail into the sunset
What important things did we learn about: Callen:   Married Sam:   Best Man. Kensi:  Pregnant. Deeks:    Dad to be. Fatima:   Catches the bouquet. Rountree:  Proud brother. Kilbride:  Worried about the younger staffers.
What not so important things did we learn about: Callen:  His Mr. Carl is a butch Mr. Rogers. Sam:    Switch is a specific man. Kensi:   Glowing according to Anna. Deeks:    Former member of the Kiss Army. Fatima:   Running things in Ops with Rountree Rountree:   See Fatima. Kilbride:   Calling the Argentinean military about some missing guns.
Where in the world is Henrietta Lange?  Hopefully somewhere where Callen, Sam, Nell, Nate, Sabatino and the New Guy can find her.
Who's down with OTP:   One got married, one is having a baby.
Who's down with BrOTP:   The show’s central relationship is doing just fine.
Fashion review:  The main characters all wore their Part 1 clothes for most of the episode.  Sam changed into a black Carhart jacket, black tee and black pants as Switch.  At the wedding, Callen and Sam looked spiffy in their tuxedos.  Callen wore a bow tie, Sam a long black silk tie.  Kensi wore a lovely grey gown.  Deeks went with fashion forward with a pink jacket, crisp white dress shirt with no tie and black pants.  Fatima wore a beautiful red gown.  Rountree went with a dark suit and a white tee-shirt.  The Admiral work his work suit, which transitioned nicely into evening wear.  At the end of the episode, Callen is in a light blue button down shirt, Sam is wearing an olive green field coat with a black baseball cap.
Music:   “Private Number” by William Bell featuring Judy Clay played in the after wedding scenes.  “Midunya” by Moroccan Spirit was playing when Callen and Sam arrived in Morocco.  “Hold On, I’m Coming” by Sam & Dave ended the episode.
Any notable cut scene:  No.
Quote:  “I most certainly do.”
Anything else:  Previously-s including the Admiral meeting with Adams, the team meeting with Newsome, meeting with Nina Barnes, the fight in the bad guy’s house and learning that Kerry Adams is dirty.
The shooting continues in the garage.  Callen and Sam find cover behind two different cement columns as Adams and her driver reload.  The time reloading gives Callen and Sam the window to shoot both Adams and her driver.  Adams is alive and trying to get to her weapon.  Callen gets to her gun first.  He calls for an ambulance.  She doesn’t know how Callen and Sam figured things out.
The opening credits are a nice mix of 14-seasons worth of credits.
Callen, Sam and in an-Ops Fatima and Rountree debate whether Adams was dirty and setting up Newsome to take the fall or if Adams and Newsome were working together.  If Newsome is dirty, Kensi and Deeks could be in trouble.   Fatima will contact the two about the change in the ATF’s relationship with NCIS.  Rountree has news from Commander Collins.  About  90% of the stolen weapons are used by the Argentinean military.  The Admiral is going to tell Argentina’s military that someone is stealing from their bunkers.
On overwatch, Deeks is out of snacks.  Kensi isn’t eating – they aren’t on a picnic, they are on overwatch.  They debate whether Newsome is dirty or not.  Deeks wants to play “I Spy”, Kensi really does not.
In the boat shed, Castor brings Nina Barnes to a patiently waiting Callen and Sam.  Castor and Barnes have Starbucks – Castor ordered a girly drink.  Callen wanted Barnes to appear because it was “urgent” but obviously she didn’t think it was urgent.   Since she’s not getting paid, she’s running on her schedule.  Callen asks if Barnes knows who is moving the weapons.  She does not have a name but the weapon buyers but knows they are moving the money with special fund exchange where she may or may not have an account.  Barnes thinks she can set up an arrangement with the weapons broker.  Asked about how the money is moved, Barnes explains that everything is done with an air-gapped computer.  “Good luck with that.” 
All dressed in black, Barnes is reading to make the deal with “Switch”.  She sees the new armory in the boat shed and thinks it had to be Kibride’s idea.  He had a similar set-up when he lived in Texas but the guns came up from the ground.  Callen, Sam and Barnes leave to make a deal with the gunrunners.
Sam and Barnes go to a up for rent restaurant to meet with the gunrunners.  Sam takes a weapon from the boat shed’s armory.
With Kilbride keeping Fatima and Rountree in Ops, Kensi and Deeks are on their own watching Newsome.  Deeks takes out his earwig, Kensi does the same.  Saying they don’t have to be so far away in overwatch, he wants them to move up closer to Newsome and the bad guys.  Kensi could check out the van with the weapons while Deeks causes a distraction with some “bubble gum.”
In the restaurant, Sam and Barnes are searched even though she “never has anything on me.”  The guard find’s Sam’s gun.  He’ll get it when their business is completed.  A man, Bryant, comes from the kitchen.  He’s not happy, the rules are Barnes only comes alone – who is her guest.  Sam introduces himself as Switch saying “this bitch owes me money.”  Since Barnes has credits in the system, she wants to cash out - $110,000, a specific number for a specific man.
From Ops, Rountree has the schematics of the restaurant and will guide Callen to where he needs to be.  Meanwhile, Fatima is cutting cell service so Callen will have to use satellite technology to stay in contact with Ops.  Callen makes his way into the building, just missing being seen by Bryant and his guard.  Bryant notices there is no cell service.  He’s off to check if Barnes has enough money in her account.
The guard returns to Sam and Barnes – Bryant is getting approval to move the money.  Sam/Switch isn’t interested in approval, he’s interested in getting his money.  Barnes wants the money – it is her money.
Deeks is yelling near the gate of the bad guy’s house, looking for Bubble Gum, his Burmese python that gone missing.  The last time he slithered away, he ate a coyote and was sick.  The guys at the front gate want nothing to do with “freak boy” Deeks.  Kensi is able to get near the vans and place cameras on the vehicle.  Deeks is going on about his hypoglycemic snake.  Fatima and Rountree are getting feeds from the cameras.  Deeks is warning the guys at the front gate that their dogs, cats, platypus’s are all in danger with Bubble Gum slithering free.  When Deeks gets the all clear, he leaves after seeing Bubblegum.
Walking into Ops, the Admiral sees that Kensi is just outside of the house and Deeks is by the gates.  He also sees video of the weapons inside the vans being sent by the cameras Kensi attached.   Unhappy the plan was not “vetted by me”, the Admiral wants Kensi and Deeks back on overwatch until the team knows who is running the guns.  He also asks if Callen has found the air-gapped computer.  He has not.  This isn’t good – “we’re running out of time,” according the Admiral. 
The Admiral tells Fatima and Rountree there is a lot of admire about the senior members of the team, a lot to learn from them.  Rountree says they’ve learned a lot from them.  The Admiral was not in the mood to be interrupted since he wasn’t finished.  Kilbride does not want Fatima and Rountree to learn that disobeying orders is appropriate.  Fatima wonders if Kensi and Deeks were “technically” disobeying orders.  They were according to the Admiral, “what the hell would you call it?”  When there is no answer, the Admiral demands one since there are no wrong answers.  Rountree thinks Kensi and Deeks showed initiative.  “Wrong,” the Admiral yells – seems there were wrong answers.  Also, Fatima sort of smiles and that doesn’t help her cause.  She finally raises her hand wondering if they should join Kensi and Deeks in the field.  That goes over poorly.  They will remain in Ops to support the team.
Callen gets Bryant into a sleeper hold, knocking the man out.  A few zip-ties later and Callen is at the stopgap computer.  With his satellite phone, he gets Fatima and Rountree into the computer.   Fatima finds who got the weapons to the gunrunner while Rountree looks for the buyer – Maximillian Dana.  Dana is a businessman with restaurants, dry cleaners and other stores.  Obviously he also sells guns.  Kilbride gives the green light – Callen and Sam can end their work at the restaurant, Kensi and Deeks can secure the weapons.
Just as Callen is about to get offline, the Bryant’s guard walks in.  He takes a few shots at Callen before Callen can take him down.  The shooting in the back of restaurant has Sam, Barnes and the guards in the front of the restaurants all pointing fingers at each other.  Sam thinks the cops are coming.  One of the guards starts shooting.  Barnes pulls a gun from her bra and takes him down.  Sam takes a gun from one of the guards.  Barnes covers Sam as he gets back his weapon.  The two take out the last guard.  Sam gets an all clear from Callen before childing Barnes for not telling him she was armed.  She likes the element of surprise, besides “real gentlemen never touch the good stuff.”  The gun is her “Double D-Defender.”
As she moves to the house, Kensi is taken by surprise by a guard coming up from behind her.  The two struggle falling through a glass door.  Kensi is off comms at this point so Fatima sends in Deeks behind her.  He jumps a fence to get to her, making sure the guard near Kensi stays unarmed.  “God I love you,” Deeks tells her before two other guards arrive.  Kensi takes out one, Deeks the other in a show of great teamwork.  Both Fatima and Rountree are impressed by Kensi’s work.
In the bad guys’ playroom, one of the two remaining henchmen says he’s lost contact with the other guards.  This causes the two to go after Newsome.  They think he’s a cop.  “Kill him.”   Hiding in a closet, Newsome knocks out one of the henchmen, getting his weapon.  The other henchman makes a threat against Newsome.  With the big weapon from the bad guy, Newsome shoots out a wall, shooting henchmen number two.
Outside of the house, the surviving henchmen are being taken away in ambulances.  Kensi and Deeks are sitting the back of an open police SUV when Newsome comes by.  While it is tough for him to admit, he was happy to have NCIS’s help.  He promises that if NCIS ever needs help, he’s there.  Deeks start talking about all the NCIS team members going lone wolf at different parts of their time with the agency and it rarely works.  Newsome has heard enough to know he likes working alone.  As he departs, Kensi gets a text.  Callen wants to meet with them in Beverly Hills.  If Kensi and Deeks leave right now, they could swing by Rosa’s softball games.  Deeks likes the idea of hot dogs and soda.  That gets a “hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo” from Kensi.
Rountree is waiting for Jordyn.  Her alumni interview went well.  Her grades and professor recommendations are among the best they’ve ever seen and certainly the best this year.  Jordyn feels Rountree “oozing negative energy.”  Rountree explains that there is news in their case.  There will be no LAPD trial.  Jordyn is shocked.  There will be a settlement and while Jordyn doesn’t want to, Rountree tells her it is a lot of money.  It will pay for all of Jordyn’s medical school tuition/expenses with enough money left over that they could buy a condo and stop paying rent.  They don’t have to make the decision today but they do have to make a decision.  Rountree thinks the best outcome of this terrible incident is that they can change the trajectory of their family tree.  Jordyn disagrees – they changed that by both being college graduates.  Now Rountree disagrees – Jordyn is going to have more than a college degree, she’s going to be a doctor.  Rountree reminds Jordyn that she did all the hard work – getting the grads, studying, acing her interview.  He’s “damn proud” to call her his sister.
Callen walks into his house as Arkady and Anna are bickering about the seating plan.  Arkady asks Callen where should he sit for the wedding.  “In the parking lot,” is Callen’s answer.  Anna will let Arkady pick his seat if he brings one guest.  Arkady explains he was always a “plus two” wedding guest.  The conversation turns to Titan the DJ and Callen wants no part of it.  He wants to speak privately to Anna, who is about to go but first she warns Arkady that if he touches the seating chart, “I will cut you.”  Arkady is proud – Anna reminds him of her mother.  “And you see what that got her.”  And adds “she will always be my minus one.”
Saying she’s going to kill Arkady, Callen tells Anna to give him the head’s up – Arkady is too big to move alone.  “Not if I cut him into pieces.”  Callen asks Anna if she still wants to get married.  She does but is worried he doesn’t.  He does.   He really does.  He just doesn’t want to do it this way.  Anna apologizes that the wedding planning has gone badly.  Callen promises Anna that none of this matters – he wants to get married now.  “Now now, right now.”  Anna says she looks like a mess.  They can get married at City Hall.  Anna can wear her dress, Callen will borrow a tux from work.  Arkady can go if Anna wants him there.  Callen even called Stacey, Anna’s maid of honor. She’s out of town.  Anna has a backup plan.  She is grateful to Callen.  The two kiss.
Kensi cannot believe that Callen and Anna are getting married.  She is putting on an nice gown.  An arriving Rosa has two dresses – a blue one with polka dots and a pink and green floral dress – and she can’t decide.  Kensi like the pink and green.  Deeks shows up in a dress shirt without his pants.  He can’t find them but Kensi tells him they are in the laundry.  Asked by Rosa which dress, Deeks thinks they’re both beautiful but obviously, the blue one.  Rosa thinks her parents aren’t helping.
Kensi struggles to zip up the back of her dress when the phone rings.  Deeks can’t get the phone so Kensi answers.  It is Dr. Cassell asking how Kensi feels.  She’s thinking of sticking with the bland diet.  The doctor gives her news and she starts crying.  Deeks returns, asking about his shoes.  Kensi ends the call and she’s really crying.  Deeks is as upset as she is – wanting to know how was on the phone. The two hug, he’s scared she’s not talking.  She finally tells him, “we’re having a baby.”  Deeks is stunned – they tried everything and nothing worked.  The two hug again.  He’s thrilled it wasn’t her food that made her sick.  Kensi starts to laugh.  A returning Rosa asks what’s going on.  Deeks tells her she’s going to be a big sister.  Rosa is happy too.  The three have a big family hug.  Kensi wants them to keep this all a secret – today is about Callen and Anna.  “Who?” Deeks asks before agreeing to keep things quiet.  Deeks want to confirm things with Dr. Cassell.
At the courthouse, Callen and Sam are dressed in their fancy tuxedos.  Callen thanks Sam for being his best man.  “I would not be here today if it wasn’t for you.”  Sam agrees.  Callen wonders if Sam feels the same.  After teasing about some heartfelt moments being missed, Sam agrees.  The two shares “I loves you’s” and a big hug.  Callen is ready to get married.  The guests are in the middle of the courthouse floor.  Rountree, Deeks, Bertie, Rosa, Arkady, Admiral and Fatima are all waiting.  All smiling.  Anna arrives with Kensi as her bridesmaid and a judge.  “Let’s get ready to rumble,” the judge says.
Callen and Anna say their “I do’s” with a weeping Arkady watching over Kensi’s shoulder.  Callen jumped the gun on his “I do”, cracking up the crowd before saying “I most certainly do.”  The two exchange rings and their first married kiss.  The Admiral wishes Callen and Anna their best.  Kensi thinks Anna looks stunning, Anna thinks Kensi is glowing.  Deeks is eyeballing Arkady and Bertie together.  Rosa thinks Arkady and Bertie make a great couple.  Deeks asks Rosa if Arkady is what she wants in a grandpa.
Fatima catches Anna’s bouquet, with a “hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo” from Rountree this time.  She tries to pass him the bouquet but he passes it right.  Fatima jokingly calls him a coward.
Sam gives Callen another hug – he was sure he’d never see the day Callen would be happily married.  A man speaking Arabic comes up to Callen and Sam, offering a letter complete with a wax seal, saying “May God protect you, have a blessed day,” translated by Sam. 
As the man leaves, Sam goes after him while Callen opens the letter.  It is from Hetty, who offers congratulations on the wedding and disappointment that she is missing “a glorious occasion”.   While people think she never had a family, Hetty begs to differ, she has had the greatest family a person could wish for “and so have you.”  Callen looks up and sees everyone at the wedding have a great time.  Anna comes to Callen, asking about the letter.  Sam returns.  He tells them about the letter, which Sam knew had to be about the wedding because Hetty is Hetty.  Hetty offers her house in Mykonos for the honeymoon – “stay as long as you like.”  Anna always liked Hetty. 
Inside the envelope are plane tickets to Morocco for a small side project.  Anna promises to meet Callen in Greece as long as Sam keeps Callen alive.
In Morocco, Callen and Sam are in a jeep, going to a side of the road market in their GPS’s coordinates.  Callen is hoping for a cold beer, Sam thinks he’ll be lucky to get some mint tea.  Callen prefers mouthwash.  Sam is hoping some of the locals speak French. Callen is confused – Sam speaks Arabic.  He does, but not the local Darija Arabic spoken by the Morocco locals. 
Callen is drawn to a little woman drinking tea. Saying “Hetty”, the little woman is Nell.  Hetty has gotten herself into a little pickle and Nell with her team is having a hard time getting Hetty out.  “Don’t tell me Beale’s here with you,” Callen says.  Beale is giving a TED talk in Singapore.  Nell’s team arrives – Nate, with a pornstache, Sabatino and the New Guy who is really named Willis even if Sabatino only calls him New Guy.  Nate tells Callen and Sam their up to their asses in alligators.  Having Callen and Sam there is going to help.  Callen notes they were brought to Morocco  under false circumstances.   Nell gives a very Hetty answer:  “Subterfuge is the foundation of good espionage.”  “You’re getting more like Hetty every day,” Sam tells Nell, who takes it like a compliment.  Nell is working on a plan.  Sam and Dave’s “Hold On, I’m Coming” plays as Nell asks if Callen and Sam are ready for their new adventure.  They are.
What head canon can be formed from here:     This is how you do fan service.  Almost every major character got their storyline wrapped up.  Callen, who opened the series as the orphan without a first name, is Grisha who has a living sister, a nephew, a new bride and a wacky father-in-law.  Kensi opened the series as the woman who lost all the men in her life now had a loving husband and was starting a family of her own.  Deeks is a variation of this – his fracture family in childhood has become a loving wife, daughter and a baby on the way.  Rountree’s conversation with Jordyn in Part I changed their family tree with their educations but the settlement with LAPD lets the two move forward with those changes.
As for Sam, I think they knew he was moving to NCIS: Hawai’i for a season.   Sam, the family man, spent the season keeping his son in the air, reminded his daughter that he loves her for the person she is not for the persons she chooses to love and took care of the father who helped make him the man he was.  He could leave them for a year knowing everyone is in a good place. Speaking of fathers and sons getting to a good place, the Admiral getting basically his own episode to start repairing his relationship with his son.
The only one who didn’t quite get her own ending was Fatima.  Catching the bouquet at the wedding may be a hint of where she may wind up with Ali but she was the only character really left hanging.
Planning a season wrap-up next week and a series review week after that. 
Thank you for reading these over the years.  The program got me back into fannish things after a long break.  The community here in Tumblr is terrific.  This is how you fandom.
Episode number:   This is both the season 14 finale and the series finale, episode number 323.
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stormlit · 6 months ago
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quick round up of the latest character updates bc here on stormlit dot tumblr i love adding muses too much
GRÉTA TOVASDOTTEN, d.ragon age origins. the cut "human barbarian" origin from dao. avvar, from the frostback mountains, recruited by duncan after a neighbouring clan entirely wipes out her hold. already a warrior, gréta thinks she's meant to be a bloodthirsty reaver like her sister was, but discovers that fighting as a form of defence of others is what she's good at; she specialises as a guardian, and despite her blunt manner and lack of so-called respect for fereldan nobles making everything worse with their petty squabbles, becomes known for protecting the innocent and standing up for those who cannot. officially is probably the one to sacrifice herself against the archdemon. unofficially, spurns the landsmeet, refuses any boon and will not decide fereldan politics in any way, and goes to be warden-commander (but not arlessa) in amaranthine.
CATRIONA COUSLAND, d.ragon age origins. non-warden sibling of the warden, (barely) survives the attack on castle cousland because one of the few remaining guards pulls her out of the rubble and gets her into hiding. ser ailsa becomes cat's closest friend and protector. was never really a fighter anyway, but she becomes disabled as a result of the attack, and cannot fight. spends the blight living under the identity of nell mather, between highever and denerim, working to help those mistreated by howe's barbaric rule and struggling as darkspawn refugees; she organises prison breaks, sets up an underground hospital, enlists her mac eanraig family to smuggle in supplies. spends most of the blight thinking she's the last remaining cousland, til she discovers her warden sibling by accident; cannot see them for the longest time because she's nell now, she can't be cat. but eventually they reunite, and she helps by sending them info on howe's/darkspawn movements and rallying support of highever's vassal houses. is very much Not Okay after the blight.
F.RED B.URKLE, angel. rescued from being trapped in a demon hell dimension for five years, becomes the resident scientist, mathematician, computer whiz, and inventor of angel investigations, an LA-based private detective agency that specialises in vampires, demons, magic, and general weirdness. highly intelligent, cannot stop talking, easily underestimated, and an absolute survivor in any kind of awful circumstances, fred is kindhearted but has a lot of inner strength, and a vengeful streak. she's not really a fighter, but uses her innocence and ability to hide to throw people off. we don't talk about illyria i'm not there yet in my rewatch.
LAYLA KIM, fantasy oc. she's back, baby. a minor celeb after winning bake off years ago, layla is the owner of sweet dreams bakery in london, which sells the best cakes, cookies, and sweet treats you've ever had. they're also enchanted with minor spells to give small, temporary, positive boosts to the eater, ranging from happiness and good luck to temporary hp or damage resistance. normal people just think they make them feel great. sweet dreams also operates as a safe haven for the magic and mystical community where people can rest, share info, trade spell components, and buy layla's more potent enchanted items. she's a ray of sunshine, she's a warm hearth, she's willing to break her pacifism only for those who threaten her daughter. also she's chronically ill and disabled which massively impacts her life and is v important to mention ty.
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a-rare-jewell · 2 years ago
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Batman Fancast (a redo!!)
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madhare0512 · 2 years ago
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Ships I Write For:
- Marvel
FitzSimmons
The Scientists and the Spies (Leopold Fitz/Jemma Simmons/Clint Barton/Natasha Romanoff)
Lance Hunter/Leopold Fitz
Huntingbird
Clintasha
Hulkeye
StaticQuake
Daisy Johnson/Piper
Daisy Johnson/Piper/Lincoln Campbell
Melinda May/Phil Coulson
Mack Mackenzis/Elena "Yo-Yo" Rodriguez
Foggy Nelson/Matt Murdock
Wilson Fisk/James Wesley
Luke Cage/Danny Rand
Danny Rand/Spiderman (Ultimate Spiderman only)
IronHawk
Technobow
Stony
Cherik
Armando Muñoz/Alex Summer
Nightsilver
Scott/Jean
Danielle Moonstar/Rayne Sinclair/Illyana Rasputin/Sam Guthrie/Roberto de Costa
Raven/Hank
Wandavision
Peter/Ned/MJ
Carol Danvers/Maria
Symbrock
Bucky Barnes/Sam Wilson
Loki/Mobius
Kate Bishop/Yelena Belova
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- DC
Birdflash
Malcolm West | Herald/Joey Wilson | Jericho (Teen Titans only)
Rachel Roth | Raven/Garfield Logan | Beast Boy
Coldflash
Superflarrow
Vibeflash
Atomwave
Coldatom
Flashatom
Coldwaveatomflash
Goldenvibe
Toliver
Hawkmates
Killerwave
Winnara
Scholsen
Atomblazer
Coldatomwave
Atomfrostwave
Bruce Wayne/Selina Kyle
Harley Quinn/Poison Ivy
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- NCIS
Tony DiNozzo/Jimmy Palmer
Tony DiNozzo/Nick Torres/Jimmy Palmer
Nick Torres/Jimmy Palmer
Sam Hanna/G Callen
G Callen/Eric Beale
Kensi Blye/Marty Deeks
Poly!Agents (Callen/Sam/Kensi/Deeks/Eric/Nell)
Nell/Nate
Tim/Abby/Delilah
Bishop/Kasie
Gibbs/Jack Sloan
Sam/Michelle
Jessai (Jesse Boone/Kai Holman)
Pride/Chris/Sebastian
Lucy/Kate
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- Criminal Minds
Hotch/Hailey
Tara/Emily
Jemily
MoReid
Micphet (Prophet/Mick Rawson)
Sam Cooper/Prophet/Mick Rawson
JJ/Will
Luke/Penelope
Rossi/Erin
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- Harry Potter
Wolfstar
Jegulus
Jeguiliy
Jacob Kowalski/Newt Scamander
Fred Weasley/Harry Potter/George Weasley
Ron Weasley/Harry Potter
Hermione Granger/Harry Potter
Hermione/Ron/Harry
Harry/Luna
Luna/Ginny
Ginny/Harry
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- Maze Runner
Newtmas
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- Doctor Who
Rose/Nine
Martha/Ten
Clara/Eleven
Rose/Nine/Jack Harkness
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- Supernatural
Destiel
Sabriel
Crowly/Bobby
Bobby/Balthazar
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- Star Wars
Skysolo
Stormpilot
Jedistormpilot
Obi-Wan/Anakin
Obi-Wan/Anakin/Padme
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- Star Trek
Chulu
McSpirk
Spirk
McKirk
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- Merlin
Merther
Morgana/Gwen
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- Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children
Hollowheart
Floatingfire
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- Lord of the Rings/Hobbit
Aralas
Frodo Baggins/Samwise Gamgee
Meriadoc Brandybuck/Peregrin Took
Frodo/Samwise/Merry/Pippin
Bagginshield
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- Dark Matter
OneThree
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- Power Rangers (full list in the pr blog)
Jake Holling/Noah Carver
Brody Romero/Preston Tien
Hayley Foster/Calvin Maxwell
Tyler Navarro/Riley Griffen
Jayden Shiba/Antonio Garcia
Mike/Kevin
Devon Daniels/Ravi Shaw/Zoey Reeves/Nate Silva
Devon Daniels/Nate Silva
Casey Rhodes/RJ
Vida Rocca/Xander Blye/Chip Thorn
Nick Russell/Chip Thorn
Jack Landors/Syd Drew/Sky Tate/Z Delgado/Bridge Carson
Jack Landors/Bridge Carson
Will Aston/Mackenzie Hartford
Ronny Robinson/Rose Ortiz
Scott Truman/Summer Landsdown/Dillon/Fynn McAllistair/Ziggy Grover
Dillon/Ziggy Grover
Scott Truman/Flynn McAllistair
Shane Clarke/Dustin Brooks
Zayto/Ollie Akana
Zayto/Ollie Akana/Javi Garcia
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- Hawai'i Five-0
McDanno
Max Bergman/Jerry Ortega
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- Shadowhunters
Jimon
Alec Lightwood/Simon Lewis
Jace Herondale/Clary Fray/Simon Lewis
Magnus Bane/Alec Lightwood/Simon Lewis
Malec
Clizzy
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- Umbrella Academy
Dave/Klaus Hargreeves
Eudora Patch/Diego Hargreeves
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- Flashpoint
Julianna Callaghan/Sam Braddock
Lewis Young/Spike Scarlatti
Sam Braddock/Spike Scarlatti
Sam/Spike/Lew/Donna/Winnie/Jules
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- Teen Wolf
Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski
Allison/Scott
Erica/Boyd
Danny/Ethan
Lydia/Jackson/Aiden
Lydia/Stiles
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- Grimm
Monroe/Rosalee Calvert/Nick Burkhardt
Nickroe
Adalind/Juliette
Roddy Geiger/Carter Brimey
Renard/Wu
Wu/Hank
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- White Collar
Peter Burke/Neal Caffrey
Peter/Elizabeth
Peter/Elizabeth/Neal
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- CSI
Horatio Caine/Eric Delko
Caine/Eric/Speedle
Calleigh/Ryan Wolfe/Natalia
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- 9-1-1/Lone Star
Tarlos
Russley
Owen/Michelle
Bobby/Athena
Hen/Karen
Chimney/Maddie
Marjan/Paul
Mateo/Nancy
Nancy/Marjan
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- One Chicago
Kelly Severide/Matthew Casey
Greg "Mouse" Gerwitz/Jay Halstead
Will Halstead/Connor Rhodes
Will Halstead/Natalie Manning/Connor Rhodes
Will Halstead/Justin Lieu/Connor Rhodes
Gabby/Shay
Darren/Blake
Mouch/Trudy
Herrmann/Cindy
Boden/Donna
Cruz/Chloe
Antonio/Peter Stone
Antonio/Voight
Sarah/Noah/Joey
Crockett/Ethan
Ethan/April
April/Maggie
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- Mission Impossible
Ethan/Will
Jane/Bengi
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- Sherlock
Johnlock
Greg Lestrade/Mycroft Holmes
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- House
House/Chase
House/Wilson
Wilson/Chase
House/Wilson/Chase
Foreman/Thirteen
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- Ghost Whisperer
Melinda/Jim
Melinda/Rick
Melinda/Rick/Eli
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- Baby Driver
Darling/Buddy/Baby
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- Bull
Danny/Cable
Bull/Benny
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- Julie and the Phantoms
Luke/Julie
Luke/Reggie/Alex
Luke/Alex
Julie/Flynn
Julie/Carrie
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-TMNT
Leo/Usagi (2003 only)
Leo/Karai (2003 only)
Raph/Traximus
Raph/Casey Jones
Don/Usagi (2003 only)
Don/Leatherhead
Mikey/Mondo Gecko
Mikey/Renet
Splinter/Tang Shen (2012 only)
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I do not write incest of any kind, I do not write abuse unless by my own ideas, I do not write manipulation unless by my own ideas
If you have a question about a ship you don't see up here and want me to write, you're welcome to DM/IM me.
Thank you!
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ao3feed-ncislosangeles · 6 months ago
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ncisverse missing and extended scenes
by Readitwatchitwriteit title says it all, though there will be ocs and other characters popping up because i felt some of these shows endings left something to be desired. Words: 4909, Chapters: 4/4, Language: English Fandoms: NCIS (TV 2003), NCIS: New Orleans, NCIS: Los Angeles, NCIS: Hawai'i, NCIS: Sydney, NCIS: Origins (TV 2024), NCIS: Tony & Ziva (TV 2025), ncis red Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: Gen Characters: Ziva David, Anthony DiNozzo, Jethro Gibbs, Timothy McGee, Nick Torres, Jessica Knight, Jimmy Palmer, Ducky Mallard, Leon Vance, Kasie Hines, G Callen, Sam Hanna, Kensi Blye, Marty Deeks, Anna Kolcheck, Hetty Lange, Paris Summerskill, Dwayne "King" Pride, Hannah Khoury, Meredith Brody, Sonja Percy, Tammy Gregorio, Sebastian Lund, Quentin Carter, Jimmy Boyd (NCIS), Joshua Johnson-oc, Jane Tennant, Lucy Tara, Kate Whistler, Jesse Boone, Kai Holman, Carla Chase, Ernie Malik, Joe Milius, Rosa Diaz, Alex Tennant, Julie Tennant, Gracie Boone, Jake Boone, Heather Boone, Kyle Boone, Michelle Mackey, Jim "JD" Dempsey, Evie Cooper, DeShawn Jackson, Roy Penrose, Bluebird "Blue" Gleeson, Kai Ashe, Dave Flynn (NCIS: LA), Claire Keats, Roy Haines, Danny Gallagher (NCIS: LA), OCs Relationships: Ziva David/Anthony DiNozzo, Delilah Fielding/Timothy McGee, Jessica Knight/Jimmy Palmer, G Callen/Anna Kolcheck, Kensi Blye/Marty Deeks, Eric Beale/Nell Jones, Joe Milius/Jane Tennant, Jesse Boone/Heather Boone, Lucy Tara/Kate Whistler, Carla Chase/Ernie Malik, Nate Getz/Rose Carlisle, Jim "JD" Dempsey/Michelle Mackey via https://ift.tt/KM1GJl2
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ao3feed-ncishawaii · 4 months ago
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NCIS Fluff A Series of One-Shots
by RadiantArabianNights28 A Series of One-Shots with ALL NCIS's and the Gangs. Warnings before each chapter of necessary...Romance/Family/Angst/Family/Hurt/Comfort/Adventure/Friendship/Crime… Words: 734, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: NCIS (TV 2003), NCIS: Hawai'i, NCIS: Los Angeles, NCIS: New Orleans, NCIS: Sydney Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi, Other Characters: Anthony DiNozzo, Jethro Gibbs, Ziva David, Abby Sciuto, Ducky Mallard, Caitlin Todd, Timothy McGee, Paula Cassidy (NCIS), Cassie Yates, Jenny Shepard, Tom Morrow (NCIS), Leon Vance, Ari Haswari, Anthony DiNozzo Sr., Sarah McGee, Jimmy Palmer, Breena Slater, Victoria Elizabeth Palmer, Talia "Tali" DiNozzo, Nick Torres, Alexandra Quinn, Jessica Knight, Clayton Reeves, Delilah Fielding, Morgan McGee, John "Johnny" McGee II, Eleanor Bishop, Jacqueline "Jack" Sloane, Kasie Hines, Alden Parker, G Callen, Kensi Blye, Hetty Lange, Sam Hanna, Eric Beale, Marty Deeks, Nell Jones, Jane Tennant, Kai Holman, Jesse Boone, Lucy Tara, Ernie Malik, Kate Whistler, Michelle Mackey, Jim "JD" Dempsey, DeShawn Jackson, Bluebird "Blue" Gleeson, Roy Penrose, Tobias Fornell, Emily Fornell, Shannon Gibbs, Kelly Gibbs, Mike Franks via https://ift.tt/vid2PFS
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ao3feed-ncissydney · 4 months ago
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NCIS Fluff A Series of One-Shots
by RadiantArabianNights28 A Series of One-Shots with ALL NCIS's and the Gangs. Warnings before each chapter of necessary...Romance/Family/Angst/Family/Hurt/Comfort/Adventure/Friendship/Crime… Words: 734, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: NCIS (TV 2003), NCIS: Hawai'i, NCIS: Los Angeles, NCIS: New Orleans, NCIS: Sydney Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi, Other Characters: Anthony DiNozzo, Jethro Gibbs, Ziva David, Abby Sciuto, Ducky Mallard, Caitlin Todd, Timothy McGee, Paula Cassidy (NCIS), Cassie Yates, Jenny Shepard, Tom Morrow (NCIS), Leon Vance, Ari Haswari, Anthony DiNozzo Sr., Sarah McGee, Jimmy Palmer, Breena Slater, Victoria Elizabeth Palmer, Talia "Tali" DiNozzo, Nick Torres, Alexandra Quinn, Jessica Knight, Clayton Reeves, Delilah Fielding, Morgan McGee, John "Johnny" McGee II, Eleanor Bishop, Jacqueline "Jack" Sloane, Kasie Hines, Alden Parker, G Callen, Kensi Blye, Hetty Lange, Sam Hanna, Eric Beale, Marty Deeks, Nell Jones, Jane Tennant, Kai Holman, Jesse Boone, Lucy Tara, Ernie Malik, Kate Whistler, Michelle Mackey, Jim "JD" Dempsey, DeShawn Jackson, Bluebird "Blue" Gleeson, Roy Penrose, Tobias Fornell, Emily Fornell, Shannon Gibbs, Kelly Gibbs, Mike Franks via https://ift.tt/fPDgUwZ
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lamilanomagazine · 7 months ago
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La Regione Lombardia ha terminato la sua missione istituzionale negli USA
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La Regione Lombardia ha terminato la sua missione istituzionale negli USA L'eccellenza del modello lombardo, che si è mostrato innovativo e dinamico di fronte ai cambiamenti dell'economia globale; la capacità di coniugare al meglio le sfide della transizione ecologica e digitale, mettendole a servizio della competitività delle imprese; il legame tra i due autodromi di Monza e Indianapolis come terreno fertile per la creazione di sinergie virtuose, anche nel settore dell'automotive. Questi sono solo alcuni dei temi emersi nel corso della missione istituzionale negli Stati Uniti, guidata dal presidente di Regione Lombardia e terminata domenica 26 maggio, a cui hanno preso parte anche l'assessore regionale al Welfare e il sottosegretario alle Relazioni internazionali. Un viaggio che, nelle tre tappe di Washington, Chicago e Indianapolis, ha confermato la forte attrattività della Lombardia e l'interesse concreto da parte degli investitori per questo territorio. "Quella appena terminata è stata una missione molto proficua - ha detto il governatore lombardo - abbiamo riscontrato un forte interesse da parte degli investitori americani per il nostro territorio, al punto che ci stiamo confrontando con una multinazionale statunitense per un investimento rilevantissimo". "Ciò dimostra, ancora una volta - ha proseguito il presidente - come il modello lombardo, incentrato sulla valorizzazione delle imprese e sull'attenzione alle sfide del digitale e della sostenibilità in un contesto concreto e non ideologico, si sia rivelato vincente. Continueremo a lavorare per i cittadini con l'obiettivo di rendere la Lombardia, che ha da sempre una spiccata vocazione internazionale, un territorio ancora più attrattivo e competitivo. Questo perché se la Lombardia, che è la locomotiva d'Italia, accelera, a trarne beneficio è tutta l'Italia". A esprimere soddisfazione per il grande interesse riscontrato da parte degli investitori esteri anche il sottosegretario alle Relazioni internazionali. "La Lombardia ha confermato di essere il motore dell'economia italiana. C'è grande interesse da parte degli investitori. Sono sicuro - ha commentato - che gli incontri svolti si tradurranno in risultati concreti che daranno un'ulteriore accelerata all'economia del nostro territorio". Importanti riscontri sono stati raggiunti anche sul fronte Welfare. Nel corso di una visita al National Institutes of Health (NIH), nella prima tappa di Washington, l'assessore al Welfare si è infatti confrontato con i ricercatori italiani che lavorano negli USA e ha concordato con loro uno scambio di esperienze di formazione e ricerca con le realtà scientifiche lombarde. "Nello specifico - ha spiegato l'assessore - è stato avviato un dialogo per dotare la Direzione Welfare di Regione Lombardia di un'area dedicata ai rapporti e alle relazioni internazionali nel settore della ricerca". L'assessore, insieme al presidente e al sottosegretario alle Relazioni Internazionali, ha incontrato, all'ambasciata di Washington, 50 tra medici, ricercatori e sanitari italiani che lavorano in diverse città degli Stati Uniti. Al centro dell'incontro l'eccellenza del modello sanitario lombardo, riconosciuto anche a livello europeo, ma soprattutto la possibilità di porre le basi di un percorso finalizzato a un riavvicinamento' di questi professionisti alla Lombardia. Sempre in ambito sanità, un altro evento di rilievo è stata la visita, a Boone nel North Carolina, alla sede dei Samaritan's Purse l'organizzazione americana della Chiesa evangelica che, nella fase più critica della pandemia, aveva offerto un grande aiuto alla Lombardia realizzando un ospedale da campo a Cremona e affiancando i medici italiani in corsia. Nella tappa di Indianapolis, che ha visto la presenza anche del presidente di Assolombarda Alessandro Spada, le parole chiave sono state invece automotive, innovazione, competitività, sostenibilità e digitale. Questi temi sono stati infatti al centro dell'Indiana Global Economic Summit, un evento durante il quale, come ha evidenziato Spada, la collaborazione proficua tra Assolombarda e Regione Lombardia è stata ulteriormente corroborata, mettendo al centro la vocazione internazionale del territorio e la creazione di nuove sinergie virtuose a servizio della competitività delle imprese. Tra i membri della delegazione che ha accompagnato il presidente di Regione Lombardia nel viaggio negli USA anche Filippo Benedetti, responsabile delle relazioni istituzionali e politiche di Federlegno Arredo, che raccoglie le imprese del settore dei mobili e dell'arredamento, un comparto in cui la Lombardia eccelle a livello mondiale. "Abbiamo partecipato a questa missione con Regione Lombardia in virtù dell'importanza che la Brianza riveste nel nostro settore - ha affermato Filippo Benedetti - e, in tutte e tre le tappe del viaggio, abbiamo avuto l'opportunità di partecipare a eventi di rilievo. Queste relazioni sono per noi fondamentali, perché gli Stati Uniti sono, per il nostro comparto, il primo mercato extra UE in termini di esportazioni. In generale, abbiamo riscontrato un forte desiderio di Italia e quindi la possibilità di sviluppare nuove opportunità per le nostre aziende. Siamo già a lavoro per sostenerle in un compito così affascinante come quello di portare la bellezza del Made in Italy negli Stati Uniti". Fil rouge degli incontri svolti nella capitale dell'Indiana è stato inoltre il settore automotive, declinato da diversi punti di vista: la proficua collaborazione tra i due autodromi che rappresentano i templi della velocità mondiale, la valorizzazione dell'eccellenza delle imprese italiane e lombarde negli USA, l'attenzione all'innovazione tecnologica e in particolare ai nuovi orizzonti delle auto a guida autonoma. Tra i protagonisti della missione USA di Regione Lombardia anche il mondo accademico e l'eccellenza della ricerca portata avanti negli atenei del territorio lombardo: i rappresentanti dell'università degli Studi di Milano, di Pavia, del Politecnico di Milano e dell'Università degli Studi dell'Insubria (Varese, Busto Arsizio/VA, Saronno/VA e Como) hanno avuto una serie di incontri e scambi con i responsabili delle università dei tre Stati visitati per intensificare i rapporti di collaborazione.  ... #notizie #news #breakingnews #cronaca #politica #eventi #sport #moda Read the full article
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libidomechanica · 1 year ago
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Untitled (“Where grey churchyard come, let be foes”)
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And your voice slow and sailed, full-blown, before you had her, Prince Hamlet, nor in all: they han paund. Where grey churchyard come, let be foes.— The heads; unwrapping of the year behind to fall. The bride than appetite, which methinks still. Then if for her eyes doth me forhaile. Blessings on the winds howling, will hear them: knowledge thee, severed at last we part, if merciful as fair art thou, my bonnie lass, gude nicht and look down, we are two resplendent suns, we it is nothing but a tremulous delight—a feeling but then he darts his dying the fire, take turns in love divisible and to be worthy of three summer dead. One end he tied around us lie deserts of vast eternal thirst is flower, little boote: for it was like superstition as if I’m in instinctual flight, that falls below, making beautiful is desolate; all mine was the resource of many heads. Him.
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And now you are as any she beguilde; if her lawny continent, above an entrance make, or you and I am no prophetic soul of the gleam of dewy- tasselled trees feele this, Time’s chest lie hid? And, Do I dare vndersaye, thye neuer sette foote in the eyes are in a bush he did sit or walke; how cloth’d; how waited on; sigh’d she, I love you betwixt the air and could make a lodging is, the Fool. And the living day; love stays forever like a red, red and a’! Not even our far days, had eyes that and no wind bloweth sore, ne wote I, how to cease it. She look’d with sorowe.
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We are oaks, we grow in the evenings, after a drowsie day? And such a beauty and losse art taught, that with me through your many han into my mind a day tarnished and grieve to be refresht, the moment of my trust I would think of the eaves, the yellow kind of ceremony—I think my lot to haunt of this that touches Heaven and made proffer of me. Flower and stouping Phebus steepes his face, for no man well of late: o God, thinking of all our strength and forever with long along them, and turning hearts unstrung unable to playe, a shaft in earnest well: for many heads.
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In praise of ladies dead as any she begged a boon, a certainties now crown thy good for his sentence. And the planet’s curving sweep. Blood, like a delta with a smile, to have seen your fingers hold this our case; we can’t devise some sporten in dead for grief, and enricht. Look, a horse at their souls away, and the gardens yet unset with a quiet in the chin, my necktie rich and more, and watch a full sea glazed with you cannot be my Nell! An evening, sleeps so gaily, contented with unshut eye, round the dark shore to-day thou fill thy pity by love’s deep woods, we spring appeareth.
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And let our winds kiss thy pearls, untouched the taking of Michelangelo. Through warp and wonted rendezvous, but when the radio playing and even what the wonder with evening, lingered by women like moist fingers, you open always hear; all our blood should I love that wont ligge in a realm beyond, or the yellow fog that rubs its muzzle on through the valleys hear; all our longing eyes and buzzed in knots far more pleasing soul from Time’s all-severing woodland lilies, myriads blow together and acquire in sagging most joyfully, to bathe in it, hoping the flesh and black.
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Ask me why the same. Quo’ her lawny films I see play with a melted, and she played in the Ears of use, politic, cautious arm lest anybody spy the blinks o’ your Johnny to roose her and his melancholy neck a rope he did sip, and counterfect the liberties. An equal to the laugh I shall espye: the which but to Salámán heard—the Sea of his house said the whole; its range being a boat and thoughts no longer hover over the fayre flocks for the terrace, under which Amphions lyre did I learn how existence could soone it sore encrease! Hopes which is many wrong emprise.
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And forever likeness out; laid it on flower and acquire in sagging most joyfully, to bathe in it, hoping the third morowe, and thine. Beneath so beauty from that all the world again where life was given, it’s the world, her heart; for, though my coffer be than a bairn, wi’ unco folk I weary, the Hunter’s choice and brave; but when I rose and eke had he sore be daunted. Or they were crying and troubled streets, after such entertainment need, so may your flower, little grey church came a murmurs of her hand, and rend the tea, among her women; all the long-legged young to me.
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The fire, take the streams the healing of them, his Jewels, gifts, to me, the royal children, let us away! That chiding thee, while the window-panes, they wander at wil, and so they live: thus did they that I can say dark, our lumen-Wi’ having no cause then we fall out I know your hands beneath that springs to yellow-sailed boat comes bene fraught with vayne desyre, and ways? Orphans and a Voice went with my dust, nor breathing and careless of the lily, the last, my other until they’re given us let’s be merry, pass all well sayd, he was wont of yore, is nowe nor iolloye, nor shepehearde more.
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And cursed NO stain’d no maid’s bliss from the trembling of window-panes, licked its toy! How could not love who give if any, yet but little grave’s a fine and peace proclaims olives failed. Then, in the Gaule in loue there was a perilous beast aboue all, and loved a pretty maid,—her name will make him run. If, dear children slow. As when the world are dead; you still have their umbrellas a drunkard grows stormy, the rotation can ever was the lap of Proserpine. And all discourse was summer’s honey breath, their troth seal’d to th’ pit; their time befalls. Under my hands over the beauty, Common Sense.
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My selfe knowes no man well of late: o God, thinke you like I know whether she did him hide, with spotted winges of rock, here on the splash and be the violet banks the South, and all we sport which eyes not the bottomless. In the rainspout your decay with the other above a scroll, and lang has had my heart has light brown hair! This way, this is no fixed place and half daddy, as humour inconstantly leans, the more endears, when we crost to a livelier land; and mountain-source of repulsion and evenings, we are seas mingling, we are seas mingling, we are the love call; all mine was the rest.
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I seemed turned cud of wrath, and conscience and the smiled, and yet there above the boulder even the pained speech the harsh russet of dried blood rushed until their faye. Other and high rocks impregnable are not so stout, nor beasts, ranged all but freedom or reason armed, o eyes, faith and this, and, feeling and blessings on the window, should say: That is who balance our time did Matthew is in that Moon I think, this Woluish sheepes clothing but there’s nor light, and nodding by the fingers, appear before you go—call once more to a mother’s bower. Of war What shall summer-palace which state its sting!
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Wilt thou go with me, above me—me—sure that of Lamech is many send, that dances broke and be the violet banks of brass are spent. Wee make love, when soft beams, injoying of all the wanton and the wren through the Love were fool’d, now transmuted, wept and fare the Forty-second Foot. And buikit and a’! Body of skin, of moss, of firm and think my lot divine, frail, but a bit obtuse; at times, indeed there was crazy. Out of place and casten to come away, come down! You say I love then did I check the soul, the curd-pale moon, these obtain her hair caught with some conceits your marvelousness.
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So yellow-sailed boat comes nearer the novels, afternoons, I have lost; an old and we all go forward too. This I sealed: the seasons have touch of words made, good Hobbinol, all that draweth on the grave’s a thing sich. I know not what way; he heart is lost, what thou thyself deceivest, I cannot slake flames which bit of reuerence moue, curb’d-in with this slippery pranck, ere Roffy could not love’s chronicle of design! We’re allows what: on a sudden in the worst thing imparted is more. To gather flows but never repeats while he insults o’er dull and speak too much better come and gane, the king.
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Throw out her full of promise such harm on her dear, was it yesterday dropped into Van Diemen’s land if certain wing, it goads me like foule wagmoires ouergrast, that will not care; they mastered me. Hardly my selfe escaped thilk same shepheardes groomes han leaue to plaine: better brought. Till a’ the tears of change and pray him leaden our face sound of a silver, and yet your tongue evoke your body’s future, time past,—this tick of a nameless fear, back to the kind soul was more blest. Doth breed, who can, the bright had thrown her pall upon the windy shore, then ought of the soot that are we first of their face.
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As any he; sma’ siller will I wore her picture by my onely Deare: but the World, but the fewer Woolues the soth to breed dispute betwixt the atmosphere lamps blazoned like amorous birds are all was quiet: from the manage my selfe had been, while wanton play, to be sent mixed with mares; his daughter make everything will be time to prepare a face and love is tongue, or true-love tie; next, when they that hung about this, that keep that night brown hair! His Foot to mount the forests shook three Moones bene false, and helpe, doe me, and end my woman, white hills, and the sparrows are pearl which fail to live i’ th’ fire. Breton, not Briton; here like a dial-hand, steal from yearning after thing shows up at you, dear Anthea, Herrick, and heart or cover thou age unbred; ere you were crying and all around lanes morning, the falling sorry I cannot be let go. Crowd of stars.
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Kind love is in her cheeks; and if you please, bearing thee, to be your memory’s rapture of Heaven reflected in the little ones moan; long prayers; my mother’s ear; children dear, let me go. Pale lies the silence, mounted with furs and jewels, gifts, to me, there drops from my eyes doth make bright in upon the hunter their own innocence, and beauty hold a plea, whose action is like superstition as if I weep it will not languish’d head, and evening is spread with spites; yet we must the windy hill. But gleg as light, when spring opens touching skilfully, mysterious courtesies our formally to love the progression from me a significant myth I know the top-gallants, trunks, foliage, roots, bark, we are two fishes swim across the many- living will be forgotten all the Heaven-ward Foot may dare to mount—The Head that was off his legs, began the city.
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But not for Sovereign Assemblement climate grows tart. Just where lived an ancient fable and dismal lyrics, prophetic soul of the earth—and fifteen wild December’s bareness every word you wouldst haue a double eye, ylike as the low-tide rocks other dress that make it works and does not the jewelled mine should it have been worth it, after it were my bride, wi’ purfles and more slow; an hundred indecisions and an image of Absál, then will your jeering speech the love when I moved together is pure invention the maps they look, of feather at once ourselves in our house.
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Lost palace to me but hope of orphans and also be trampled steel so strong offence, they who yield me but a leap; on whom pale lies the door. To this english backwards through fields under his head Uranian Venus hung, and rode till I see for my father’s frontier: these weird seizures coupled in a fowling net, which I could also the college light of the liberties; there, entered an old song vexes my ear; but if he call it brings, we are seas mingling, we are too straight, as her eyes full of mayntenaunce. Darling, you and me, would it look at their owne leasures with Stella shineth. To the many-living home. Sleeping beside the World, but to force to withstand, year upon the wide world equals the power of your beauty, like a hollow throte, as if I’m in instinctual flight, than in the light, swell on some point, a day like blood an evening, sleepiness, my dear, you are charmed!
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A day tarnished and circles a clover, a Fisherman mends a gloom; up the crimes of others, not even her body is warm with the force, choise sport which thy losse, and stray at pleasure, and while they played wi’ the substance, and that other brethren, youths of the world are dead; you still beautiful old rhyme in praise of ladies of the Records of prey, rather than the days drew nigh that through the bay. Began to my question … oh, do not been absent night the last, my other poem written is to come home again, and a still doth shewe, fell headlong into a bowl. I though you came to thee wrong!
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At last you are they. On the dreary grave! And makes me so dight? For each other’s clamour at our friends. In trowth, I dare na venture, sir. And small hands the voices dying lately, left her, as I heard the hunter there fall; or on my tomb the tears there will fall, trust me, I’ll not be but still he grew so tender head it’s not afraid. No such religion, I must have been arraigned, chafes at his throte, as if I’m in instinct now are one: so should I ail my life and this that golden shame of the spindle drops a tear, from the trees and more we know, that does not the withered leafe from reality.
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I’ll fear nae scant, I’ll bode nae want, as lang’s I get employment. Bride that has flown away from yearning after all, would it have to go again—first touch because he cast no shafts as then his rome, where in this table and by each soule Diggon, hem be-hold. But when they think that is to beginning. Made so fair, see thee; for I’m as free informing the street, rubbing its back to me. They boast they woulden dreams had perished, strengthened, and shidder. I know not why, and time, chloris! But they should I loved your quaint honour, wonder of the world. Raise great sages draw no prize with a long low sibilation, and revisions, before me full of such a close me, i and my life, Love. To have soothed it all the spirit of love are mix’d with all at once ourselves in our living. And the call hem at the blush’d, and fasted, wae is me therefore the iolly shepheard sittes not keep that name and suffering!
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On the South, and one dark sea-line looking, through gorges unexplored since dawn whatever happens there is something about ye. I drop it at thy fair friends who say you do nothing but the Princess: she took the gifts; he said the world. Come away. She took it simply using giraffes if you laugh and thou bee assott: for likewise prove, fatal to me one parting year and ease. That this at all! To put a kiss? Her silence clanks. Which like a pinnacle doth show the top of happy was the fatigue is flowing, and tear our pleasure, and cherries in-the little grey church on the great beginning like religion but it’s not afraid. Ah Diggon, what they call the sparrow in the opened mote vnfolde many nor some fine tinctures nature’s magnet-heat round moon are above, and casten to commend them from the heaven, as ocean and the land at the sound of a silver, and blessed than mine.
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My sheepe would it have to go out the lassie, fair tho, the last—the summer by with tryed state, nor in Christendome: but their craft is in her to learn. The words, with wrath: he stands still, yet we must there’s nor light his worth a rule how far to thy help by me be bounding on a pin, when she sang:-she would be cherished, and used to keepe, all wild to follow her! Moss smuggles stars in the imperial palace. Am I to be enrich her heyre: for all the woods, I dreamed of waking,—white and also the grief of life: thus, thus to wonder with each breasts are lightless eyes dart scrutinizing snakes.
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The war. At the aisle through the smoke that loue; heau’nly sway. And fare the long cloud-ledge whereunder dropped the vine in this silver, and I no more I will not pass. Furs and jewels, gifts, to me, the burdenous smart. And stole from a tenement sill six stories high, or the shepheards bene bate, and was not afraid. A prince; no doubt that froward fortune may betray thee. But the sun and so right, let temple burn, arms open, eyes shall o’er-read, and the dead? But hither only grief does know. My heart convey its grief. And lovely knights, then, in the high way, but sad mortal moon hath her, gathering wave?
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Or priue or pageant at all it’s a kind of paragon; and I pardon mine eye may be, that Loues selfe take down this city, screen: would it have bitten off the falling on silver, and yet your shoes upon you in this rearing gal, the new rays their own presage; incertain wing, it goads me like chance and guard the blinding words enough alone and the universe? Had a will; thou, Fancie, saddle art, girt fast by Memorie; and when the change not with this sad non-identity, where plains will tear their owne leasures with her eclipse endured and pawed his spleen, communion! Have knows if he be dead?
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An old songs with Love, I look at each within her labouring their sleepe with you was more the sway, as you masterpieces: they may prove waur than I. My life, near her, for fear my jewel from his eye upon a platter, and if but a work divinest anguish in. The land and tall, and bring her in a whirlwind: then he will make you ten years old; and stray, then they transfer a weak, a soft October night, when thou hast told, how mought in dark days seen!—They knew you once, and looks like Peacocks trayne, and, for miles about was tilled by women; certain wing, it goads me like these, I’m also living.
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My vegetable love control, supposed as fuel, heat, and soul and wise. Not to say. More by the Indian ware, that euer it hight, feare to eat a peach? To say: I am Lazarus, come from reality. I was lonely men in shirt-sleeves, leaving day; love stays forever with equal light starre seemed to sleepe. In this private place, but the Princess: she to me was proxy-wedded with scars, still the ground, we are oaks, we grow in the shore just seene. For as you and me, would it have measure daunc’d, the Theban walles to beguilde; if her languish in. Death was in my shoes. Stupid collector would be dead?
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From all ill well shows, kill me with gilt bosse aboue of hope, we dropt, and stole from her once, for one opened mote vnfolde many wrong emprise. Which enclose me, i and my life and I am not any closer to say like a tedious arm lest anybody spy the blue veins in my breast or on a man’s bed, I’m fley’d it mak me eerie, sir. Return, we become plants, you beneath whose feeder was smashed last night wont to lick a human voices dying the stalk is weak and are as two contracted new come daily to the eyes thy shadow: further then in her sorrow, new pearlins enow.
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Then out spak’ the wily bride went forth again with the heard that divine. Put out my life, the rocks that yokes wi’ a mate in her e’re. My mammie coft me a new gown, the kings of the violets’ eyes are in a bush he did sip, and calling out. Small plot of ground on my cradle shone the whizzing wheel where the truth, I rate you in a year i’d wind the source of woe, this guilty with a singles, leaning out. Your eyes: I gave the sun are curled; at least-wise bring to reveal feeling but this, and with the universe? Signet gem, all honour, wonder, Do I dare vndersaye, thye neuer sette foote in the bay?
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And the sound of water a hollow throte. In time of war What shall flow, alluring me on fire: which eyes not the jewelled merrily, to part it be right way, and some inscriptions of the way, once impair, A kerchief sae douce and interwetting to distemper amorous birds of prey, rather kill me, than this rearing me along; other grave, than if the tune they lustye, as thou can many throes! Mild is the vertical light leaps in this report. Till a’ the sleepiness, my dear, when I am pinned as it could speak. Your bed will say: But how it was my lot to haunt of thy name.
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Intelligence and cooked his swift foot back? Then ought of the window shadow, washed dust clouts that will do to swell a progress, start from below, around a beam, and balmless is, she does, blessing is mocked at! His name was Gama; cracked and tall, and pleasant spring holiday, when cursed God—His arrogance, His gall—to still expect our devotion after creating to the manage my selfe knowes no man to go: but as his legs were his worke I proue a horsman to him therefore do not believes it is about ye. For I have melted into a ball to roll it toward the humble rug.
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A weak, a soft October night, when the day, where they con to heauen the other and while talking of wings from four winds kiss the tide of Humber would come to wood? But, ah, she gave a care; foolish I could give it a cobweb-lawn; and that my selfe had been, while he binds his tomatoes: no other men: they lookest down through the day the works and chafe and I, when thou, that terror likewise prove, fatal to me subscribes, since to himself to give up all claim a phantom-woman in thrall; yet freedom and always remembering how we three Moones bene false, and let out the edge of pearl. And, Do I dare na ventured on the sight to shake them doe loue, is graunted scarce be right to shake them locke, fast by the sand-hills, then did I learn how existence could a seeker find than the darkening the wheel stands the day the wheel in the mind, when it grew alone among the high way, but bowe and suffering!
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’Er young, I’m fley’d it mak me eerie, sir. Herself dreaming rills we travel forth her lot. You will be time to prepare a face and took my eyes and modest, but swifter the high way, but balk the rich light on his feet, tore the sea. Small porch, two morning coat, and picked offender’s sorrowe. Do I dare not inherited like peace which I have a man as you were they played in the high way, but sicker so it is, as the loom through pores of steel so strong, but Time decays? And indeed, is then hastily spak, the last age should tire of love who give me tended as it it should I then presume?
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She sate by the tent of my hair then they seem fair tho, the land of Gaule in loue there fall; or on my pen—where there’s a way found, nor, in theyr flocks and chimes, like hard life, and legs are blest. That maids singing my thigh like the bay, now the great deale worse the cragge so stiffe, and the rest; an old hostel, called on Nelly Gray his heart that’s sweet comedie by such vnsuted speech should be dear call yet once that snap the thrice-turned to you this private place seemed midnight when I behold a plea, whose clouted legge her hurt doth it steal thee weel, my only luve, and kind is her Johnny, her homage. Children, come down!
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But the salt weed sways in the ascending; nothing but they transfigured, glorified aright, that despite of his mother’s hair. Nobody, not evermore acknowledge, so my daughter near me, by flowers, and tender eares of selfishness amain: seas that through certain wing, it goads me like the door; she will, for quiets sake, remoue from all men rate as kind and honours to my flocke, thou away, away children dear, were no chaunge the fields under the eastern hills, then, from the listening beautiful indeed, is the sun are curled; at least-wise bringeth: o stones, and the mountain-source for my sense it is far more pleasing, too, what they chaffred? Which he for carrion Crowes had once, O beasts, vegetable love so sudden in the bright pavilions: issue seem’d to me but hope of better, that froward fortune may be, comfort,— ah, it is a great labouring their shadow loses form.
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You shall I tell the bright striking out from below, making beautiful and useful all she doth shewe, fell headlong into a double eye, ylike as they will be Easter- time in the rainsoaked garbage, the marmalade, the bunch, milk from the banks, that way; he heart has heard, so go from the Breton strand! Lest the wren through the clear falls below, making beaches, up the bell away; the lily, rose, thus to wonder with a dying year and while I spun, and sweet the odour of revel; and that my sheepe, when you survive I forgotten loose from hence immortal life shall espye: the faring stars.
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Day, when to unseeing will buy his sheepe would be i’d toss in the summers back, Elsa holds her breath hold out against the top- gallants, you better good she mought it thee in sooth, as natural. And court its gloom, but mourn that long ygoe? Be countenaunce, they had no other heart, and time for her she did pass, an odour of the triumphant show; all, that I am without my clothed in a clandestined course; graceful and used to slur with garrulous ease and oily courtesies our formally to love, yet when they say; come! Her mither then to unseeing that I had never why I’m not break?
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And all the literary leaves cover thy noble heart so heavy got, and over and a’! For him not the dirke night doth your marvelousness. Superstition and even Despair was wet with pole. Above, below, around the hum of lonely mene, but bland there great curse, too good father’s fault but given me six hundred thought a king a king; he care, that bears the sands o’ life shall no more rustled: him weary. Bene they are rich and mouthed, This is my face to thy bravery turns to pulp. Thus let thy health! Thrice happy as a wave that will not care; foolish I could hope, by Cupids dart.
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We gained the pilgrim soul in your decay with my rider doth me tie are humble princess: she to me was proxy-wedded with cloaths on, which is mine. Some sorcerer, whom a far-off grandsire burnt because they call from Time’s all-severing from offence is the preuie marks I would be buxome and go talking halt and fro, a disease, viewed from my mistress’ eyes and buzzed in knots far more divine, more pleasing, well is known them all—arms that to my heart away complete. Being post-modern now, I pretended it well, when her breath’d new blisse, and a heart confers with oyster that I should tire of love allowed up the aisle through the valleys hear; all our blood should thy shadow, had foretold, dying, the faire, ycladde in clothing of the matter, and you should teach or bribe me to define—nor Love—although we can speak that heals the watching lover marks the kings of the king. As blank as death.
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And we gazed up the crowd. I gave the long day: but euer thine; sternly denied its bright are low; when cursed NO stain’d no maid’s bliss from me a sight they sette all the sorrows of the days of hands beneath a heel, he shall beautifully, suddenly, as when alone, do my though in our wood; and this, and maken a Mart of the lily, the very weel aff Woo’d and many other dear, was it yesterday dropped into an overwhelming question, to say: How his arms. Since when I think which was prettiest, best-natured? Lo’e thee. Mine! Or they nill listening if the better come at the edge. Now, Chloris!
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Of the Records of prey, we are oaks, we grow in the Line. Long preserved virgins here weeping eyes and mountains overhead and hit me running luxury, has might, even dead, half sighing too and froe, enaunter there mayst true love call; all my dream; they are amaz’d, but to-day.—This is not any. Beneath whose hair of the gleam of her beauty’s summers back, my love letters of the seas gang dry. Enhances Nature’s. Even the radio playing bathed in the churchyard come, let be forecast. Much-adored delight. I ne’er had she scared of Gertrude Stein. Love’s nerveless body thro’ all time?
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Madam would the sleeping town; through the sun far bright, love’s sole effect, yet is not it, and tea. Where is, but to-day thou fill thy pity by love’s sole effect, yet is not seventeen, but each other men: they may prove waur than you and if they should show you cannot be my Nell! I’d not do the floors of such a Banquet order’d as is forlorn, void of this miracle of war What shall flow, but that al was Cupid bent above yon slope of better in a whirlwind: then his rome, where lived an ancient legend in our house. And one of useless are; and while thy willing spray; life passes through the chiel maun be patient and present,—condense, in a rainbow frill? Love, in my heart that’s had enough alone and private meet? When I sleep, in dread to hear of which, thought ay deeper sinck. That life repair, which is many wishes flaming town; through pores of selfishness amain: seas that depth in love.
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She is a winsome wee things to my foot, frail, but of force theyr flocks tend. Soul, heart, and hands reached the mystic wind went by murmuring in thee Diggon on fewe such religious things are but world ends a bee circled and great court-Galen poised his swift foot back? You turned the rose, the rose: and so right, that euer lite. It could not love without recourse but the thing, she is a winged horses foam and fractured as blank as death his world equals the power of your mound! Reached the best this english is flatt. Long wandring vp and downe here was Maud? Peers so to be true that hour with love false and oily courtesy.
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Had eyes that gold lichen on a granite boulder even the vertical light out and the other was Woolfe were widow’d wombs after all, after the same vnhappye Ewe, whose modest tresses are no crime. Am I guilty of blood? But do not think my love, yea, take them leaue to play a note their countenaunce, they wander at wil, and blont. Tears, and when she was under his Supremacy. That he seemed midnight her nest, and let thy Mother desire is, to love God, God acceptation of our life-time’s one moment which bit of reuerence moue, curb’d-in with many a Lambe had glutted his gilt-head cane, and manfully the white, sleeping eyes are like in the faring stars. And now, like a sight the little widder, he would enroll them moue; if stones will start a scene cast no shafts as the fireweed flowers. The love I bear thee, to be refresht, the moment which draws two lines of wake behind.
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With either too much light starre seemed turned the door; she will have arrived home again, and red uprose the winters sorowe, and rode till midnight as what I can’t devise some one of useless passions lie; vertues gold must now head my Cupids dart. And the unknown world. Subtracting till my fingers of the priest, and watched the songs, the Foxes that spring: faithfu’ and kind is here, two widows here, here in among the sounding—no shadow from her hand, she took the gifts; he said there greater fires in men’s eyes doth stand, hath motion and sea. We are here! And then complement was clear— neither hands once sticketh fast, thrise three presented Maid or Nymph, or Goddess, at high tide of all our strengthened, and think scorn o’ your being force, choise sport which liker bene they played the thrice- turned cud of wrath, and cooked his pegs; but we stood before me at last from her slumber when gusts shake them by so small depth below.
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Take all my dream; they are too straight, and ease. We cannot be foes. I’m o’er young, ’twad be a little cause I do not know what it was like the green trees and on the South, and the lake, and all discourse was summ’d in YES, and neist my hearts unstrung unable to say. We cannot be written is to be enricht. Contented with Florian, unperceived, cat-footed in her e’e. Into the holy book! Take all my lust: the grave, I met beside the Westerne wind blowing bosks of will not to say that I would do, but speak for noise of clocks astate. Both hidder and look’d but with divining eyes.
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But she is a handsome wee thing, she is a lo’esome wee thing I desire is, to love that one shouldst rubies find: I by the turn of love are mix’d with public kindness honour turn to dust, nor give the will be forgotten. Slight, downed with Florian, unperceived, cat-footed in cellars and, ladies, over eighty, in diapers every morning, turn thine eye and hands My soul would have beheld a smiling by, sail and still, and you on thee, while I spurre my horse, he spur she fled; and still flauntingly proceed out of my self I lye. Sorrows of her breath of maiden plumes we rustling.
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Thy beauty which i cannot wel ken, but if ye come to wood? There lies the chambers of the way, into the clouds did euer liggen in watch and mournful lips, and flying reached over the shepecote, and still from the bay, now the wall, then ought of thy Throne of all our blood rushed until that I one from reality. Go from the chronicle of despair with delicate day, setting to tell thee to thy belief in her e’e. Which is mail of anguish, in which a minute, a miracle of decorum knowing you to force the moment, with a clasp and kind is here, here in among the frosty wind blaws thro’ the valley-depths of shame, when the Night has lightened up my heart in the little grey church on the Breton strand! It was vncouth: so lost the rayne is faln, the fox we caught: and here’s no great of magic, his imagining— whose solitary soul could also be trampled out.
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They will unclose me though the women like anarchism thought the stared. She smiled, she looked the failure to walk against my kisses on more red than music, and blont. Asleep … tired … or it malingers, asleep … tired … or it malingers, stretch out like a significant myth of tradition we’re wed to one belied with a hollow throte. But my good for him who thence: he, dying year and who were the resource of repulsion and my disordered for the color line, no static beam—More like visioned dreams do show thee moste leefe, hobbinoll, as God mought ne gang on things which passes once!
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Sits on the porcelain, among some talk of your curls, and hear each other until that I stand at their proper excellent in health my greatness flicker with points of glad grace, all in love. For had his wordies, I ween, has might, even in theyr steads, ylike as the bed. I remembers the watching grave before me at each door believe there much time startled and does never saw the like in the sea. When you cannot feel, or, being humane to hornets but not good Dogges hem needeth to mirke. Began the convenient upper boxes too, for the humming together, fierce could not wed.
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How could solace bringeth: o stones, and weary cry. Like that hour with gentlemen, he’s been in the rayne is faln, the world there is time now nighest fast, the morning dew, and with your eyes did swell, each touch my mouth. Be your eyes: by love’s delight, but it is about ye. And the top of happy show the shadow, washed dust clouts that will not believe in no one can speak and are not if they spake, I saw my father the novels, afternoon, there fall; or on my breasts! They chaffred? Was table and discerne their souls away with my cloak, to dry the rain on my small porch, two morning peeps so peacefully!
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Faire eyes, O eares of steel so strangely dumb in such a Banquet order’d as is not the shock of cataract seas that at each time. Ah for Colin he whilome there such a handsome wee thing, she is a handsome wee thing, she is a certain wing, it goads me like foule wagmoires ouergrast, thrise three castles in the cignet’s down, we are Nature escape writing words like the night; but the world one hung with a clasp and kisse, lasted until ye try them, and bring to his hand so wight, feare to eat a peach? Now it comes to pray, since which our olives of endless air; where parents live alone.
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My soul could make our sun stand still I see them, nor understands that leaves, are shaken with those who expect the presence room the South, and then to bed, where well he knowe, chaunce to him can come. A dozen men sayd, was damn’d to the body. She is a constellations, white towers, a faintly clammy day, like a streams to juggle born of theyr sheepe ah seely sheepe would see you in those sweets she found, if you never lo’ed a dear sweet hue, which a minute, a miracle have voided all but our own, as Lady Psyche’s pupils. Though the great Pan bought with continent the trembling of time future, time past, thy holy filletings, near to teach I would catchen his rome, where for my bow, or a Kidde, or a Kidde, or a fairer, I never start from her grey-headed faithful, indeed, is Love in sooth, as nature says: My children, come and dismal lyrics, prophet, for his selfe his slomber broke?
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For when he will relieve in a small loue is quicke.—This is no my ain lassie, fair tho, the lash, we also have won her death of life: and whirl, a ceiling of the seed. We went up through the rayne is faln, the evening fate: but the seeds of all I love are as sudden death in marble; then exclaim Whenever in this table as udders were strapped in the breath, their face. She things as weren ouerwent with that truely men in shirt-sleeves, leaning out that the same rule were sure my hart; now from me all silent and chaste she sate by the time hae I to lie wi’ you, kind Sir, I’m o’er young Favonious.
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Most full their own flesh in his mother pitying made a point you lovers look pale, dreading thy bright striking out from Nelly Gray; so he laid down his arms and left there will know: margaret, hist! Soft, a broken faith and four-footed through pores of senceles trees, as it had hayled. As blank as death. A clement the feet of legs in that name I would enroll them with my laurel crown upon a table, or wrap about us pealed through the sweet comedie by such vnsuted speeches, at duty’s call from the marmalade, the man? Might drown all life is warm with trust which is mine! I bent my legs.
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And what could not love who give up all claim to—at some perfume from his eye upon this life into a ball to roll it towards some overwhelming question Time I torture mine own Soul, devising liberation of the war. We drop scent around us lie deserts of vast eternal—just that we’ll never start a scene or two, advise the gold; the robes they thinken agayne. All days and with you was mov’d, and ranne away: but euer liggen in watch and walk upon the dark sea-line looking at the midst may sit, and I have gone at dusk through the narrow black dots on its back upon the winds are rocks melt wi’ the sleeves, leaning out that are we, ’ one voice slow and sweetly blushing red, that clean and the more than a bairn, she’s ta’en like a thermometer, quicksilver hammers falling spray; life passes between us now, Thus the kirk maun hae the handed at red and fickle Nelly Gray!
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Which makes it seemed to float about this, which i cannot but know is a juggle with muffled moon, there’s a way found, if you love me even less but oh your name. Seas mingling, we are ten freckles. The pride of all the sway, I would the terror lies in this room, four ladies, over eighty, in diapers every part, if merciful as fair to this the path has lost its way, where the Ring, and the unquiet leaves look pale, a deadly pale. There is Maud, Maud, Maud, Maud, Maud, Maud, Maud, so deep in luve am I; whatever we do together, we are thing, as I do hear, the lap of Proserpine.
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Where is, but thou, that April perfume from her grey-headed faither, she’s less on Nature’s magnet-heat round my hearts are left lonely mene, but now the voice did it weene, yet when the winds are rough king, you shall live i’ th’ fire. There did a compact; that was vpon a day, whereof he wilbe wroken entangled cold of November; even the hum of lonely men in shirt-sleeves, leaving days, had hid away below! He soon was off his legs were time past,—this tick of a nameless forth, and takes away the woods, we soar above us the wanton base delight: but priuely prolling out of a dream.
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Dare not to saying waies, where all was spent: tho pumie stones stirre not the wreckful siege of battering grey; as blithe a man with both my full hear the whole; its range being shall I part my hair behind. Do not been arraigned, chafes at his game. And aff like a gull passing with only two black rock bound and taste loues dainty food; if eagle fierce pure loue thou speakest to this, to beare: when the dark shore to-day by feeding is allay’d, to-morrow will come on its back the source of many thing is in their mail and with a singles, learned man could give it a cobweb-lawn; and her asleep; where the tree.
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Streets, after there did a compact pass long such suspension may lingered in the junior highschool playground. We heard the mystic wind went by murmuring in slow circled and discretion to leade? The heart confess, minerals, we are bedded in her song, and dreaming rills we travelled, gladly beyond any experience, your eyes and of Gaule in loue that hast thy seeing will not matter,—and your quaint honour me, unless than fame, may rue the gear that extreem day, in which can turn in a minute will buy his sheepe out of reach. I write thighs, when he will not speak for noise of clocks astate.
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She is a lo’esome wee things do not the jewelled mine should save her. Inadvertent brush of breath, their umbrellas a drunkard grows sleepy at the last look, first inadvertent brush of breath, her heyre: for such encheason, the evening, lingered upon a pin, when to bed, whereas I haue bene, we have voided all but freedom and all it winter, sir, and bids make ready Maias bowre, that yokes wi’ a mate in her e’re. He could also be true that my sheepe ah seely sheepe out of my trust me; virgins here we live most life, Love. Although nettled that my sheepe would helpe reject, tomb’d in a man’s bed, I’m o’er young to marry; i’ll fear nae scant, I’ll live on the rose, the man that like this lily shows, kill me with so dull a cheer that chiding their queen. And Paris changing day; love stays forever, ever more? And Heaven when I was so fonde, to leaue of with a bootless calf at eight a.
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Il ritorno di Mortal Kombat
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Usa: sale a 25 il numero delle vittime dei tornado
E’ salito a 25 il numero delle vittime dei tornado che hanno devastato il Midwest e il Sud degli Stati Uniti, le autorità temono che il bilancio possa aumentare. Lo riporta Sky news Usa. Nove dei morti sono stati recuperati nella contea di McNairy, nel sud-ovest del Tennessee, secondo lo sceriffo della contea. Altri cinque nelle contee di Cross e Pulaski in Arkansas, quattro nelle contee di Boone…
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NCIS Fluff A Series of One-Shots
by RadiantArabianNights28 A Series of One-Shots with ALL NCIS's and the Gangs. Warnings before each chapter of necessary...Romance/Family/Angst/Family/Hurt/Comfort/Adventure/Friendship/Crime… Words: 734, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: NCIS (TV 2003), NCIS: Hawai'i, NCIS: Los Angeles, NCIS: New Orleans, NCIS: Sydney Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi, Other Characters: Anthony DiNozzo, Jethro Gibbs, Ziva David, Abby Sciuto, Ducky Mallard, Caitlin Todd, Timothy McGee, Paula Cassidy (NCIS), Cassie Yates, Jenny Shepard, Tom Morrow (NCIS), Leon Vance, Ari Haswari, Anthony DiNozzo Sr., Sarah McGee, Jimmy Palmer, Breena Slater, Victoria Elizabeth Palmer, Talia "Tali" DiNozzo, Nick Torres, Alexandra Quinn, Jessica Knight, Clayton Reeves, Delilah Fielding, Morgan McGee, John "Johnny" McGee II, Eleanor Bishop, Jacqueline "Jack" Sloane, Kasie Hines, Alden Parker, G Callen, Kensi Blye, Hetty Lange, Sam Hanna, Eric Beale, Marty Deeks, Nell Jones, Jane Tennant, Kai Holman, Jesse Boone, Lucy Tara, Ernie Malik, Kate Whistler, Michelle Mackey, Jim "JD" Dempsey, DeShawn Jackson, Bluebird "Blue" Gleeson, Roy Penrose, Tobias Fornell, Emily Fornell, Shannon Gibbs, Kelly Gibbs, Mike Franks via https://ift.tt/qrsKNt7
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