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usafphantom2 · 8 months ago

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USAF B-1B bombers, on a mission in northern Europe, are intercepted by Russian fighters

Fernando Valduga By Fernando Valduga 03/26/2024 - 09:00am Interceptions, Military

Two U.S. Air Force (USAF) B-1B strategic bombers, supported by KC-135 tankers, flew over Norway and international airspace in the seas of Norway and Barents, towards the Kola Peninsula in Russia, on Sunday, when a Russian fighter was sent to intercept the U.S. bomber.

The Reuters news agency reported on Sunday (03/24) that a MiG-31 interceptor fighter was sent from an air base in the Murmansk region to face U.S. bombers, the Russian Ministry of Defense reported on Sunday afternoon.

According to the Russian ministry, the American bombers approached, but then moved away from Russian airspace. Online flight trackers noticed that the bombers flew to Morón, Spain.

The U.S. Air Force has now Confirmed that a MiG-31 Fighter Jet of the Russian Air Force conducted a “Safe and Professional Interception” of 2 B-1B “Lancer” Heavy Bombers earlier today in International Aispace over the Barents Sea; the 2 B-1Bs with the 9th Bomb Squadron of the 7th Bomb Wing from Dyess Air Force Base in Texas, were on a Routine Deployment to Morón Air Base in Southern Spain when they were Intercepted near the Russian Kola Peninsula, with them being Escorted until their reached Norwegian Airspace.

— OSINTdefender (@sentdefender) March 24, 2024

The Norwegian Armed Forces are partially reluctant to provide information about the flights. The Joint Headquarters near Bodo confirmed that the USAF planes were inside Norwegian airspace before flying over international airspace in the Barents Sea.

“The activity included Norwegian and international airspace,” said spokesman Reidar Flasnes.

"We can't detail the activity," says Flasnes and points out the United States as responsible for Sunday flights. He adds that the flights are "approved by the Norwegian Ministry of Defense".

The operation included three U.S. Air Force KC-135 Stratotankers flying from Mildenhall Air Base north of London on Sunday morning. The three refuelers flew north, flying over Norway and Sweden. Within the Arctic Circle, tankers provided fuel support for U.S. bombers and possibly also for NATO fighters that supported the mission.

A group of B-1 bombers that landed in Spain on March 24, coming from Dyess Air Base in Texas. While they are deployed, they “have generated surks from Morón Air Base and will operate alongside several Allies and partners to increase interoperability and ensure security commitments throughout the area of responsibility of the United States European Command,” said a statement from the U.S. Air Forces in Europe.

x2 USAF B-1B Lancers arriving in to Moron AFB, LEMO this very wet evening???

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— Daniel Ferro (@Gibdan1) March 24, 2024

The U.S. Air Force in Europe (USAFE) recently sent bombers to the region when the B-1s from Ellsworth Air Base, South Dakota, were sent to Sweden for a Bomber Task Force in late February, before returning to the U.S. on March 1º.

Last weekend marked the end of the high-profile NATO exercise led by Norway, Nordic Response 2024. About 20,000 soldiers, military aircraft and more than 50 submarines, frigates, corvets, aircraft carriers and several amphibious ships participated in the reinforcement training for Norway by allied forces within the Arctic Circle in case of war.

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Fernando Valduga

Aviation photographer and pilot since 1992, he has participated in several events and air operations, such as Cruzex, AirVenture, Dayton Airshow and FIDAE. He has works published in specialized aviation magazines in Brazil and abroad. He uses Canon equipment during his photographic work in the world of aviation.

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compassaviation · 1 year ago

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warriorverse · 1 year ago

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Obey Me Characters with a MC diagnosed with Autism (Pt. 1)

Obey Me x GN!MC

Lucifer

When you open up to him about your Autism, he’ll ask you for any accommodations he and Diavolo would set in place for you to make your internship the best experience

Makes sure your teachers are following said accommodations

Will research human resources on how to understand Autism better, possibly thought Autism Speaks was a good resource until you correct him

Introduces you to other nobles like; “This is MC, my partner.” Without mentioning your disability unless you are comfortable with it being known

Mammon

When you open up to him about your Autism, the poor guy doesn’t know what it is and asks; “Are you okay?! Are you gonna die?!”

When you correct him, explaining what Autism is, he immediately feels guilty for his reaction, and apologizes for his inappropriate reaction

Not many demons have disabilities in the Devildom, since my headcanon is it’s hard for demons and angels to gain disabilities, so Mammon would have to look up ways to help with Autism and ask you what your comfortable with

If you have a chore you don’t like doing due to sensory issues, Mammon will fight tooth and nail with Lucifer to get that chore instead, even if he hates it, he wants you to feel comfortable at HOL

He WILL listen to you ranting about special interests, and he will not judge you if it’s something like My Little Pony (it’s one of my special interests too), he’s willing to actually listen to you!

He will try to not baby you, but the first few days he accidentally babies you, so you had to advocate for yourself

If you have mobility issues and use accommodations like wheelchairs, then he would make sure every building you go to is accessible in the human realm and the Devildom

If no buildings has ramps, he and you will personally ask Diavolo to set in place a disability act like the ADA in America to make future human transfer students and interns with disabilities to have a safe place

Levi

Has watch an anime with a bad portrayal of Autism once but has been doing research if he ever gets into an online argument

So when you mention you have Autism, he would immediately make a small mistake by saying; “I knew researching Autism because of an anime was good!”

He has accidentally supported Autism Speaks, but immediately removes the website from his search history and computer tabs when you tell him how bad the company actually is

Will ask you before cuddling you suddenly if you two beige watch anime’s or play video games together

He will try to not introduce you by your disability

Back to back compliments

There WILL be late night sessions of talking about each other interests but will also let you have time to speak

If your into aviation, he’ll recommend anime with aviation

He will listen to you when you need someone to talk too, he has no one, so he wants you to have someone to talk too.

Satan

He already had a guess you had autism, some of his books from the human realm has Autistic characters portrayed in a good light with each character different so he already has an understanding

If you need a service dog for public spaces, then he can offer some places in the Devildom for training if you end up getting a hellhound

As I said before, the Devildom doesn’t have a lot of demons with disabilities, but some places have training for service dogs in place if the Devildom gets a soul that has a disability, unlike the Celestial Realm just, ‘curing the disability after you die’

Will recommend book series based on book genres you potentially love, he’ll help you with your room sometimes too.

(I will make Pt. 2 soon.)

#autism #obey me shall we date #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me gn!mc #autism spectrum disorder #fuck autism speaks

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pisupsala · 2 years ago

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One for The History Books [Chapter 16] [Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw]

[Summary] You are an archivist at the Pentagon, sent on assignment to TOPGUN to catalog and report on a top-secret mission. In the days under the Californian sun, a certain naval aviator puts your once orderly life in a tailspin that you might never recover from.

[Pairing] Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw x fem!reader / Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw x fem!oc

[Warnings] Mature content: swearing, (explicit) smut. 18+ only.

[Words] 4k

[Library]

Chapter 16 - Waterlogged

For Bradley, the notification that pops up on his screen as he’s getting ready for bed is an interesting one. Interesting enough to divert his thoughts from his aching body after a long day of drills and flying.

DW.in.DC shared a story for the first time in a while.

You are still not in any way an active user of the app, never posting and just liking or reacting to whatever he shares. You send most of your pictures directly to him in your emails or when possible over chat. He likes that fine—he sends you far more pictures than he actually posts online too.

But that’s why his interest is now piqued all the more. It’s the day before Christmas and you’ve been sending him a ton of pictures of your trip up the mountains. Some scenery, some selfies, and a video of the view as you skied down a slope.

You look at home in winter weather. And damn cute with those red cheeks from the cold.

Bradley is about four hours ahead of you, and while it’s not that late where you are, he’s exhausted. His heart clenches when he thinks of you curling up in bed alone, rolled up in your blanket in the cold night looking at your phone, without him there to warm you up. Just a few weeks more—you won’t have to wait for messages at strange hours anymore, or time regulated calls. He’ll be curled up right next to you, kissing you goodnight.

In hindsight, he’s an idiot for volunteering for this deployment—it’s a completely routine run. His days are filled with drills and training, and while the monotony of it would usually at least stop him from thinking of how he has nowhere to go for the holidays, now it’s just… boring.

It's for the first time in forever he is considering there might be an alternative.

From time to time he has sudden thoughts. Bradley would call them intrusive if he didn’t quietly enjoy them so much. They are almost always about completely mundane, white picket fence, things he wants with you. Wouldn’t it be nice to get a bigger apartment together, so he can have a piano? He could play and sing for you, and you would laugh and sing along, and it would be like… home. The way he remembers home. The way he wants to remember it.

Home. Where his most painful memories live.

Distracting himself from the uncomfortable train of thought, he clicks the story open, chuckling quietly: it’s a throwback picture spliced with a new version. In the old version, you are no more than 10 years old, standing tall next to your younger sister and holding hands with what he assumes is your toddler little brother in between you. You are all dressed in garish 90s snowsuits with loud color schemes and designs, grinning broadly at the camera.

In the new picture, at least you’re dressed in a lot more dark and muted colors. Except for your ski helmet, which is covered in a myriad of colorful stickers.

Your sister, who is still a good head shorter than you, is dressed stylishly in white and cream while holding a baby that is dressed to match. Your younger brother towers over you both, wearing a black and neon get-up, holding your hands with a silly look on his face. You are all laughing.

If he thinks hard enough, he can remember how your laughter sounds in real life, instead of over a choppy video connection.

He hearts your story.

He should not notice you reshared the story from what looks to be your sister's profile. And he should not be curious to see if she has posted more pictures of you. He should really go to sleep.

Is there much harm in just taking a quick look?

Beth’s profile clearly has a carefully crafted aesthetic with a ton of followers. When you said your sister is pretty different from you, Bradley realizes you weren’t kidding. He cannot imagine going through the endless posing Beth’s husband seems to put up with.

There’s a selection of photos she posted from today’s trip—most of them are of her little family, but when suddenly there’s a picture of you. You are holding your baby cousin, pulling a dramatically surprised face at the as she pulls one of the braids peeking out from under your ski helmet.

Bradley’s heart skips a beat.

It’s not even that you are holding a baby, and the first thing on his mind is: wouldn’t it be nice if…? He cuts that thought off quickly enough. It’s your helmet, patched in old and fading stickers from your favorite bands and college.

Except one.

Right above your temple sits a clearly new and bright red sticker, placed deliberately over the other ones.

A rooster.

Bradley’s heart is suddenly beating loudly in his chest. He doesn’t even know why it touches him so deeply. That almost can not be a coincidence. You have an incredible eye for detail, and your small gestures of affection somehow always manage to completely bowl him over. Like how you have him on your mind, literally, even when he's halfway across the ocean.

He should really go to sleep now. But Beth has also been posting stories. She has so many followers, surely she’ll not notice one more person taking a quick peek?

He just wants to see you.

Fuck it. Might as well. It’s not like he can go sleep with his head brimming with so many thoughts of you.

Skipping through all the family photos, Bradley lands on a video. It’s taken from the passenger's seat of a car driving up a winding snowy mountain road, maneuvering around oncoming traffic smoothly. Taylor Swifts blasts from the radio.

As the camera pans around the driver, it’s you. Bradley didn’t think having butterflies in his stomach could ever hurt, but seeing you in sharper contrast than he has in almost two months, your voice so clear, it’s like he is seeing you for the first time again.

You look completely at ease behind the wheel, handling the car with more than practiced ease. With your sunglasses on, hair loose around your shoulders, and sleeves of your plaid shirt rolled up, you move your upper body to the music as you steer and belt along to the song together with your sister.

“You were alllllll I wanted!” You sing to the camera, using one hand to shift gears, while the other drums out the rhythm on the steering wheel. The engine roars in the background.

Finally, the camera pans to Beth’s husband in the back seat, who is clutching onto the door for dear life and looking decidedly green as you continue singing. “Darcy, please watch the road.” He forces out. The video cuts off with you and your sister laughing raucously.

Bradley smiles to himself—he’s only ever heard you softly hum, promptly stopping when you think he is listening, too embarrassed to continue. But seeing you through the eyes of your sister, essentially, he realizes there are still so many sides to you he hasn’t discovered yet. He watches the video several times over. More thoughts are forming: he should take you on a road trip. If you can belt out tunes like that while driving, he wants to hear you at the piano with him. How nice would you sound singing a lullaby…

Bradley lets out a loud groan. Sleep is elusive now.

It didn’t escape his notice either, the car interior looked… familiar. Did you rent a Bronco? It shouldn’t be turning him on, but by god, he can’t stop himself. Although, if you drove his car like that, he would probably be telling you to watch the road too. Or just make you pull over and fuck you against the car right then and there, traffic be damned. He can practically hear your sweet moans, feel your nails digging into his shoulder as your tits bounce up against his face.

Fuck.

Grasping his rock hard shaft and starts slowly pumping, as his mind fills with his favorite filthy memories of you. You on your hand and knees, back arched and calling out his name, lace thong pushed to the side as he drives into you from behind.

You in that sundress, leaning against his car at sunset, looking up at him longingly, hair mussed and lips swollen from his kiss.

The first time he made you cum in your barracks room, skirt pushed up past your hips as you shamelessly rode his fingers.

Your mouth around his cock in the hallway of your apartment, your large eyes looking up at him as he fists your hair, setting the pace.

God, he aches for you.

His phone buzzes. Shit, not now. Catching sight of the notification from the corner of his eye, Bradley decides might start believing in Christmas miracles.

DW.in.DC sent You up?

You had been reading in bed when you saw Bradley liked your story. Never wanting to miss an opportunity to talk to him, you don’t even think twice about sending him a message. Bradley’s responses start coming in quick succession.

“i need you”

“badly”

Maybe you drank too much wine at dinner. But your brain immediately jumps from: if his Wi-Fi is strong enough now to look at stories, you can send a picture. Kicking your covers down, you pull up Bradley’s Navy shirt just so that the underside of your breasts is visible. Angling your phone so your face is mostly obscured but Navy print visible, you snap the picture and send it off with uncharacteristically little hesitation.

“Like this, babe?”

Bradley swears out loud as the image pops up on his screen. He was half-joking when he said he wanted a picture of you in just his shirt, not wanting to push you into something you were uncomfortable with. But fuck, now that he has it…

“you are so beautiful”

“show me more sweetheart”

“please”

Exhilarated, you push the shirt up further, nipples puckering in the cold air. Ghosting the tips of your fingers over your breast, you bite your lip and snap another picture, hitting send right away. Fuck. You were getting more hot and bothered by the second, thinking of Bradley jerking off to your pictures.

“good girl”

God, you love it when he says that to you. Screwing your eyes shut, you imagine how he bent you over your dinner table the last time you saw him before he went on deployment.

It was intense, it was rough, and for days after you had deliciously painful marks over your chest and shoulders. But he never stopped encouraging you, telling you what a good girl you are and how well you take his cock.

Bradley absolutely wrecked you that night, whispering in your ear how he’s going to make sure you are ruined for anyone else as you’ve ruined him, and how his name will be the only one on your lips every time you cum.

You squirm uncomfortably, rubbing your thighs together. You can feel how wet that memory made you. Shit. You are craving to release the pent-up pressure.

Dipping your fingers in your panties and going straight for your clit, you leave your shirt hiked up. God, it still smells like him. You are so horny and wet, you start rubbing your clit fast and hard—no need to build it up.

Half blinded by desire, you fire off a message.

“Let me see you.”

Bradley is so close, dreaming of your soft tits pressed up against him, your warm hands wrapped around his cock. When he notices your message, he comes undone almost instantly.

He can’t get enough of how you match him beat for beat, every step of the way, every time. With a grunt, Bradley cums, spilling his semen over his stomach. Fuck. He hadn’t meant to cum before sending you a picture, but your bold message pushed him past the point of no return.

Breathing heavily, still dazed, he summons the energy to flex his abs as he takes a picture.

“thats all you darlin’”

You whimper as you catch sight of Bradley’s cum covered abs. Jesus Christ, he is unreal. In the best kind of way.

“Fuck you look so good”

You miss his warm skin against yours, how his muscles move and twitch under your touch, that light trail of hair on his stomach… you want his cum to be dripping down your stomach. Your fingers move faster as you quietly gasp his name.

You are close now.

Oh, what you would give to have his mouth against you now.

“Bradley - ah- please Bradley…” His name is falling from your lips like a prayer, and your breath gets shallower. Dropping your phone, you clamp a hand over your mouth as your body starts shaking in the throes of your orgasm. Your fingers are slick with your cum as you stretch out, riding out your high.

Holding up your glistening fingers to your lips, tongue darting out, face flushed, you send the picture with the simple message: “Merry Christmas, babe.”

“you are fucking amazing”

“merry christmas darlin’”

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New Year’s is fast approaching, and the weather in your state has taken a turn for the worse. Heavy snow storms keep you locked in the house, so you kill the time watching movies with your dad or curled up on your bed reading a book.

Sometimes you look after little Emma so your sister and her husband can take a much-needed nap. Without telling your sister, you sometimes read out loud to Emma from the book on operational art you’ve been reading and ask her questions, as she happily babbles back. You might as well try to multitask. Besides, it puts her to sleep pretty quickly.

Today, your mind starts to wander from your book as the baby is soundly asleep against your chest. Tired and bored, you let it. Bradley is due back in 8 days. He’ll have time off before he has to report back for duty on base, which means he could stay in Arlington with you. A comfortable warmth fills you. That means you’ll be waking up next to him every day, and he’ll be there when you come back from work.

You close your eyes and allow yourself to daydream about Bradley picking you up from work. Slow dancing in your living room. Cuddling before your alarm clock goes off. Bradley in those low slung Navy sweatpants in your kitchen making you coffee as you get dressed.

Your minds’ eye decided to improve on that image.

Now it's Bradley in those low slung sweatpants holding a baby with a very familiar head of caramel curls.

Holy shit.

Your eyes fly open. Looking at Emma, you swallow dryly. This baby is giving you ideas. Very not good ideas to have in a fresh relationship where one of you is gone on the regular. Fuck. The last thing you need now is a head of full of ideas about a future that may never come to pass.

You have no idea if Bradley even wants kids. With a pit in your stomach, you reason he keeps so mum about his family because he’s probably not be very family oriented at all. And why would he be? He’s an elite pilot, which took years of work. He probably won’t give up his globetrotting lifestyle for playing house in suburbia.

It comes down to the age-old adage: if the Navy wanted you to have a wife, they would have issued you one.

A small voice in the back of your head pipes up—Penny said Bradley needs an anchor. Maybe you could be that for him.

Ugh.

This is really not something you want to be thinking about now. You should be happy Bradley is almost back home, rather than thinking about eventualities, maybes and could bes.

Be happy with what you have, which is already so much more than you dared to dream last summer. It could have ended with a quick fuck in your barracks room, you chastise yourself.

Can you really ask for more?

The weather puts you in another predicament. You can’t go outside to have a call with Bradley—and you absolutely don’t want to tell him you’re not available. It’s probably his last chance to call you before New Year’s Eve and before he comes back.

Not wanting to go so far as locking yourself in the bathroom, you set up camp in your bedroom. Beth’s Gatling gun style interrogation is still fresh in your mind. You are not ready for this yet.

Not right now.

Sitting on the floor with your back to the door, you prop up your phone on a stack of books and put in your headphones. You nervously try to fix your hair in the reflection of your screen, until the phone rings.

“Hey” You greet Bradley softly, unable to keep the smile off your face. He smiles back, the image a lot clearer and a lot less laggy than it’s been in weeks. “How are you, babe?”

“Hey sweetheart.” To your relief, Bradley doesn’t look so tired anymore. “I’m good—glad to be on the way back soon.”

“I can’t wait for you to be back.” You admit, blush creeping on your cheeks. “Do you want me to drive down to Virginia Beach? I can take the afternoon off.”

“No darlin’, save your PTO for better things. I’ll come straight up after disembarking—I can pick you up from work if you want.”

Your heart sinks a little, but you keep the smile on your face. Why doesn’t he want you to welcome him back on the pier with everyone else?

“Are you sure?” You try. “I really don’t mind…”

“It’s just a lot of waiting around outside in the cold until the ship docks, sweetheart,” Bradley counters easily. “And then we’d still have to drive back up to Arlington.”

No, you don’t? A little voice in the back of your head rings out. You could stay in Virginia Beach for the night. Even if it’s on base. But you rather keep your mouth shut.

“Then I’m counting on that pick up, lieutenant.” You tease instead. “Or I’ll have to wait on the bus in the dark.”

“Don’t you worry, Miss Williams.” Bradley laughs. “I might even let you drive.”

“Really?” You ask, chuckling incredulously.

“I have faith in your driving skills.”

“My brother-in-law would vehemently disagree with you.” You shrug. “Wait, I’ll show you. My sister is obsessed with social media, and she made this video.”

You scroll through the videos on your phone before sending the clip.

“Ignore the singing, though.” You cringe slightly. Hearing your own voice is less than pleasant. Also, you dance in a really dorky way. Actually, he should ignore your whole presence in the video.

You watch Bradley’s reaction closely. He laughs in the way that makes your heart soar. Bradley doesn’t tell you he already saw the video when he dug around your sister’s profile—but he is happy to see it again, since it disappeared from the stories after 24 hours.

“I happen to like your singing.”

“You’re teasing me.” You say a little bashfully.

“I’m not.” Bradley says truthfully. “But tell me, sweetheart—is that a Bronco you’re driving?”

Fuck. He has you totally figured out. You probably look borderline obsessed—when you sent him a picture of the rooster on your helmet, it was just cute and Bradley loved it. But you had to go rent the same brand car too. Your neck is prickling.

“Yeah, what of it?” You try to play it off coolly.

“Just think you happen to have good taste.” He shrugs with a devilish smirk on his face. You scoff, blushing.

You burst out in giggles, Bradley laughing too. It’s so stupid you're kind of mortified, but Bradley seems to take everything in stride. You never remember why are nervous before he calls you—Bradley makes all conversations so easy. He entertains you with every silly story from the ship, from the disgusting food, sea sick rookies to mishaps on deck until you are nearly crying from laughter. He lives for the dramatic storytelling, and he does it so well.

You use the heel of your hand to dry your eyes, and your shoulders still shake from laughter.

“God, I love hearing you laugh.” Bradley’s voice suddenly sounds soft. The earnestness in his voice sobers you.

“I don’t think anyone makes me laugh a much as you.” You say affectionately.

“I better make sure to keep it that way.” He replies in that same soft tone with a small smile gracing his lips.

“There’s no competition, babe.”

Bradley’s face breaks into a cocky grin.

“Tell me more, darlin’.” His voice taking on a deep, velvety timbre that sends shivers down your spine.

“About how you are absolutely unparalleled in every way?” You deadpan in response.

“You flatter me, sweetheart.” His eyes are shining with mirth, and his cocky grin only grows.

You are so caught up in the call you don’t hear the hurried patter of feet up the stairs to your bedroom door. You only notice when Bradley suddenly looks surprised, and you turn around just in time to see Beth waltz into your room.

“Beth, one more step—so help me god, I will make Erik a widower.” You say with absolute seriousness. Through your headphones you hear Bradley guffaw. Beth stops dead in her tracks and her eyes grow wide. Not because you just threatened to murder her, but because she caught a glimpse of your phone and has already put one and one together.

She opens her mouth—without a doubt, to say something completely embarrassing, way too loud.

“Seriously, fuck off.” Your voice sharp, cutting her off.

But she’s already almost climbing over you, head next to yours, looking at the camera. Bradley is watching the scene unfold with growing interest.

“It’s his shirt, isn’t it?” She asks you while staring at Bradley, not missing a beat.

You know Bradley heard it because he has a hand clasped over his mouth, shoulders shaking uncontrollably from laughter. Slowly closing your eyes in a futile attempt to stave off the blush creeping onto your face, you will your voice not shake from anger or embarrassment.

“Ignore my sister, she was dropped on her head as a baby. A lot.” You grind out.

“Yeah, but that was all Darcy’s doing anyway.” She cuts in, grinning. Why is she talking to Bradley through your headphone mic?

“So, it’s your Navy shirt.” Beth doesn’t even bother asking anymore, simply stating it as a fact.

To your mortification, Bradley nods affirmative.

“Happy? Now kindly get the fuck out of here?” Gracelessly, you put your hand over Beth’s face like a claw and shove her away. “These calls are strictly timed.”

“Yeah, yeah.” Beth shrugs, laughing, still sitting next to you. Why is she laughing.

“OK, bye! Take care of my dork sister!” Her voice rings out so loud the neighbors must hear her, as she waves at the camera over your shoulder. Bradley simply salutes with two fingers in response. Beth starts cackling as she walks out.

You cover your face in your hands. Why.

“I’m sorry about that.” Is all you can bring out. “She has… no filter.”

“Don’t be sorry, darlin’,” Bradley replies with barely contained laughter. “Watching you threaten murder like that is actually kind of hot.”

“You are making it worse!” You chuckle softly, looking back up at him. He looks so relaxed and bright. A small silence falls between the two of you, as you just regard each other for a moment. Sometimes it’s not needed to speak, and it’s enough to just feel in a moment of comfort together.

‘My time is almost up, sweetheart.” Bradley’s voice is soft. You nod.

“Stay safe, babe.” Your voice cracks a little despite your best attempts.

“I’ll be back soon.” He assures you. “I’ll make it up to you for leaving you by yourself over the holidays.”

“You don’t have to.” You chastise him gently. “Just come back safe.”

Bradley smiles. It makes your heart skip a beat. He has a talent for making you feel like the absolute most important person in the world, worthy of every bit of attention that he bestows on you. Sometimes he overwhelms you so much you can barely think straight.

“Speak to you soon, sweetheart.” His voice is full of affection again.

“Bye babe, and happy early new year." You blow a kiss at the camera just as the screen cuts out.

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[note] I'm a having a very productive weekend, as you can tell. And I always forget to mention: my taglist is still open! There are still a bunch of chapters to go and I still have several side stories I also want to write, so if you want to be updated on that, let me know!

#bradley rooster bradshaw #bradley bradshaw #bradley bradshaw fanfiction #bradley bradshaw x female reader #rooster bradshaw #top gun maverick #rooster fanfic #rooster top gun #rooster x oc

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saintmeghanmarkle · 10 months ago

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Lady C Tea YouTube 1/13/24 (a few nuggets paraphrased by me) by u/daisybeach23

Lady C Tea YouTube 1/13/24 (a few nuggets paraphrased by me) Greetings from Castle Goring,Lady C begins the video discussing the UK Post Office scandal. She thinks Rishi Sunak is doing a good job determining proper recompense for the victims. One of the victims was the Middleton’s postmaster who have continued to support this postmaster despite him initially being accused and convicted.Lady C says she doesn’t care about any of you who judge her for supporting Andrew and Fergie.Lady C spoke a lot about Virginia Guiffre and how she needs to be stopped. Lady C, it is highly likely that Meghan and Harry initiated media attacks against themselves in order to lay the groundwork for censorship. Samantha Markle’s attorney should investigate this. People close to Samantha Markle believe the bots attacking Samantha Markle originated with Meghan and Harry. Investigators have already debunked Bouzy’s claims that millions of people engaged in hate speech online against Meghan. I know for a fact that Meghan has claimed she is a victim when she is not. How about the two-hour catastrophic car chase through the streets of Manhattan that never was? I am going to be very careful not to discuss Samantha’s lawsuit. I do not want to offer any information that could assist the opposition.Lady C, do you know anything about ITV getting Oscar’s rights and they are offering Meghan a role? Oh,,,, Dame Carolyn McCall. She is such a Champion of liberty. Do you recall how Meghan complained about Piers Morgan’s comments after the Oprah Interview and she offered Piers a choice to apologize or resign so he resigned? I had my own altercation with Carolyn McCall and she is slippery. The talk about Meghan being involved in the Oscars – what is she going to do? Accept an Oscar? Give out an Oscar? I know Sky News declined to air the Oscars. Let’s see what happens. Any role they give her is going to bomb. I have not asked anyone at ITV about this.Lady C, I saw on TV that Meghan was invited to the Golden Globes and declined to attend due to another commitment. This seems to contradict what cast members said. Is this a true story or just PR? It’s PR. She was not invited.Lady C, I read that Harry is being honored as a legend of Aviation and Aerospace on the 19th of January. I am utterly flabbergasted. What has Harry done to deserve this recognition. This reminds me of the Kerry Kennedy debacle. I thought they stopped paying for awards. I have spoken to some people. This event is hosted by John Travolta who is a WME client. It’s not a public award. It is a private award. Apparently, Lauren Sanchez is also a legend in aviation. If you read what they wrote about Harry, this achievement is for his achievements in a training program – not in the military. Royalty give awards. Royalty do not collect awards. Hollywood Types, vulgarians, faux philanthropists and egotists collect awards. What category do you think Harry is now? It is pathetic. I suppose they need any photo op they can get.Toodles Sinners! post link: https://ift.tt/Cdt7naV author: daisybeach23 submitted: January 15, 2024 at 10:33PM via SaintMeghanMarkle on Reddit

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tomorrowusa · 1 year ago

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Elon Musk's father was a progressive in local government in South Africa during the apartheid era. Elon is estranged from his father and left South Africa when black majority rule appeared on the horizon.

Elon seems to take after his mother's side of the family.

This month, Elon Musk threatened to sue the Anti-Defamation League, alleging that its denunciation of X—the A.D.L. had accused the social-media platform formerly known as Twitter of amplifying antisemitism—has cost Musk’s company a fortune in advertising revenue. The Anti-Defamation League, in turn, asserted that Musk’s threat was “dangerous and deeply irresponsible.” [ ... ] Musk’s family history has a bearing on the dispute, but, in the book, as I pointed out in a review, Isaacson only glancingly discusses Musk’s grandfather J. N. Haldeman, whom he presents as a risk-taking adventurer and whose politics he dismisses as “quirky.” In fact, Haldeman was a pro-apartheid, antisemitic conspiracy theorist who blamed much of what bothered him about the world on Jewish financiers. Elon Musk is not responsible for the political opinions of his grandfather, who died when Musk was three years old. But Haldeman’s legacy casts light on what social media does: the reason that most people don’t know about Musk’s grandfather’s political writings is that in his lifetime social media did not exist, and the writings of people like him were not, therefore, amplified by it. Indeed, they were very unlikely to circulate widely, and are now quite rare. Still, they’re not hard to find, which makes it unfortunate that Isaacson neither quotes from nor mentions them. Musk has said that he bought Twitter to halt the advance of a “woke mind virus” spreading online. His grandfather wrote his tracts to raise an alarm about what he called “mind control,” on the radio and television, where “an unconditional propaganda warfare is carried on against the White man.” Haldeman was born in Minnesota in 1902 but grew up mostly in Saskatchewan, Canada. A daredevil aviator and sometime cowboy, he also trained and worked as a chiropractor. In the nineteen-thirties, he joined the quasi-fascistic Technocracy movement, whose proponents believed that scientists and engineers, rather than the people, should rule. He became a leader of the movement in Canada, and, when it was briefly outlawed, he was jailed, after which he became the national chairman of what was then a notoriously antisemitic party called Social Credit. In the nineteen-forties, he ran for office under its banner, and lost. In 1950, two years after South Africa instituted apartheid, he moved his family to Pretoria, where he became an impassioned defender of the regime.

As historian Jill Lapore (author of that New Yorker article) mentioned, Elon Musk is not responsible for J. N. Haldeman's opinions. But it's curious that both Elon and J.N. have been fishing in similar waters.

Social Credit has roots that aligned it to fascism. Though after World War II the Canadian Social Credit Party's message became more diluted and it drifted towards libertarianism; it had seats in Canada's parliament as late as 1980.

Like the bulk of Silicon Valley entrepreneurs, Musk embraced libertarianism – gladly using the copious infrastructure and research paid for by government funds while claiming to have created wealth without getting help from anybody else.

We don't inherit political views or ideologies the same way as DNA. But pervading mindsets in a family can persist with some members of that family for several generations.

Twitter/X is increasingly a cesspool of hate speech. J. N. Haldeman probably would have approved.

#elon musk #twitter #x #social media #j.n. haldeman #technocracy #fascism #social credit #libertarianism #antisemitism #adl #hate speech #leave twitter #delete twitter #quit twitter

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goldrose-star · 2 years ago

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So I was messing around on Picrew and this is the result. She started as a selfinsert but turned into a OC along the way.

This is the first post that introduced her, but I occasionally add or change stuff!

AJ - Introduction

✨️ Character Sheet AJ ✨️

Appearance, Clothes, Accessoires, Facts, Pics under the cut because this turned out to be a longer post than originally planned

Appearance

she's tiny (160cm / 5'3")

has an hourglass-figure

she has tiny birthmarks / moles sporadically littering her arms and legs, most significant are the one on her left ringfinger between the first and second knuckle and on the backside of her left upper arm which look like the star constellation Big Dipper / the Pleiades

has a lineal scar under her chin and a circular one on her left knee, also a round scar on the back of her left hand under the major knuckle of her thumb from an baking / cooking incident (hot oil) and more tiny scars littering her hands and forearms where her cat scratched her

has a lip piercing on the left side of her bottom lip

has a tongue piercing (not yet decided)

long brown hair that did go under the backside of her upper thighs, before she cut it down to her shoulder blades and that she let's grow long again

her eyes are green with a hint of blue and a golden circle that makes her eyes sparkle when the light hits them just right

has full / heart shaped lips

she has a light skin colour

the skin from her hands to her upper arms, where the tee sleeves begin, are slightly more tanned than the rest of her skin

Clothes

the aviator jacket she often wears is from an old friend who gifted it to her

she normally wears sporttights or jeans in which she has good mobility, printed tees which are either a bit oversized or cropped & sports shoes

other than that she likes wearing sweaters with pleated bishop sleeves, mid-thigh cardigans, skirts, boots with chunky heels, all kinds of dresses & jackets

Accessoires

always wears one to two hair ties on her left wrist

wears a pair of army dogtags around her neck in honour of her deceased friend

she wears other jewelry and accessoires because she thinks they look pretty. Likes the sensory feeling when shaking her head and touches / rubs them between her thumb and pointer finger when nervous or bored

has a pair of green tinted aviator glasses from Ray-Ban for when it's to bright outside (she's sensitive to very bright light and feels more comfortable wearing them, plus she likes how the colours look more dynamic/lively through the tinted glasses!)

Facts

she likes to collect little trinkets, often for the people she likes and thinks of

she likes to dye the tips of her hair different colours, sometimes depending on mood

collects enamel pins and badges and pins / sews them on to her clothes and backpack

doesn't go anywhere without her headphones

has no sense of style whatsoever and wears whatever she likes / finds cool and pretty

her favourite flowers are: hydrangea, dahlia & peony

loves fairy lights

loves to go to thrift shops

she's somewhat sad over the fact that her own mother has freckles and her younger brother has them as well but genetics left her out. she would've loved to have them as well

often carries a backpack with her

owns a switchblade which she sometimes carries with herself

she can run faster than one would assume

she owns an Opel Kadett (C or D) Caravan (old as hell but loves it to pieces) and a Ducati Hypermotorad 950 / Ducati Streetfighter V4

has a bit of training in hand-to-hand combat, taught to her by a friend

she learned to sew her own clothes and often makes clothes that start out as ideas in her head or that she sees in shops, online or other people wearing

she's quite crafty

she owns and carries a zippo lighter with herself even tho she doesn't smoke

she loves astronomy and reads and watches stuff related to it if she get's her hands on it

her favourite planet is pluto (doesn't care what anyone else says) and she loves how jupiter looks

she loves mythology (all kinds of, mostly greek, egyptian, norse, celtic and gaelic mythology but also looks out for other kinds as well)

she read lots of fairy tales when she was a kid, still has a few favourites laying around

she likes living in a small town more than a big city

likes to live a cozy and more minimalistic life

doesn't like to get too much attention

has a duffle bag that is packed with essentials in her wardrobe

always has one to two water bottles in her car and backpack

owns a survival kit which entails: rope, flashlight, first aid kit, compass and the likes

swears occasionally

her sense of humour is something for itself, likes to hear jokes

when she decides to wear lipstick she chooses darker red/pink colours

doesn't touch people without their consent or if she knows beforehand that it's okay to; except for extreme situations like rescuing somebody (for whatever reason) or if in a fight

has something of an oral fixation like chewing gum, biting and tugging on her lower lip & playing with her lip piercing

loves sunrises and sunsets and takes pictures of them with her polaroid camera or phone camera when she has the chance

she's protective over the people that she likes/loves like the ones she sees as family and friends

always carries a d20 with herself

loves to drink bubble tea

she's clairvoyant (clairvoyance)

has the (psychic) ability of precognition

her bones or more like her joints often pop somewhat loud when she stretches

au!AJ:

has a crush on Clayton Spencer (@rottent33th 's OC)

loves Clay's freckles and loves to trace them softly with her eyes (later maybe with her fingers? 👀 if she's allowed)

loves Clay's hazel eyes (literally anything about him really, sorry, she's a sucker for him) and has a habit of getting lost in them when she stares for a while (like, they could be hanging out with the band or with other people, laughing, having a good time and she looks over at him because he said something funny or interesting and let's her eyes room over his face, gaze landing on his eyes eventually and just looking. after a while it just turns into staring because she's kinda hypnotized, and so chances are 50/50 that she either ends up realizing what she's doing and averts her gaze or get caught staring by him or anyone else)

Songs

(Songs I was listening to while writing this. Can be seen as songs to associate with her or that she listens to as well)

5 Seconds of Summer - Complete Mess

5 Seconds Of Summer - No Shame

All Time Low - Backseat Serenade

All Time Low - Clumsy

All Time Low - Painting Flowers

All Time Low - Once In A Lifetime

All Time Low - Sleepwalking

All Time Low - The Irony Of Choking On A Lifesaver

All Time Low - Too Much

Ava Max - Kings & Queens

Black Veil Brides - In The End

Black Veil Brides - Ritual

Black Veil Brides - Born Again

Black Veil Brides - Field Of Bone

Black Veil Brides - Torch

Daisy Jones & The Six - Look At Us Now (Honeycomb)

Daisy Jones & The Six - Regret Me

Deftones - Minerva

Devon Cole - W.I.T.C.H.

Elle King - Baby Outlaw

Em Beihold - 12345

Em Beihold - Numb Little Bug

Fifth Harmony - That's My Girl

Guns N' Roses - Sweet Child Of Mine

Halsey - Graveyard

Halsey - Without Me

Halsey - You Should Be Sad

INXS - Need You Tonight

Kate Bush - Running Up That Hill

Kiss - I Was Made For Lovin' You (this immediately came to mind then I read this post from @rottent33th)

https://at.tumblr.com/rottent33th/its-me-again-mwahahah-since-you-have-quite-a/ex6olyio2l0s

Lady Gaga - Bloody Mary (normal version and the sped up tiktok version)

Lena - Looking For Love

Måneskin - Baby Said

Måneskin - Supermodel

Måneskin - The Loneliest

Måneskin - Timezone

Marshmello - Silence

Metallica - Master Of Puppets

My Chemical Romance - Helena

Phlotilla - Going Down Fighting

Olivia Rodrigo - Brutal

OneRepublic - West Coast

Tate McRae - She's All I Wanna Be

The Clash - Should I Stay Or Should I Go

The Prodigy - Spitfire

The Wombats - Greek Tragedy (Oliver Nelson TikTok Remix)

Type O Negative - Christian Woman

Type O Negative - Cinnamon Girl

Zara Larsson - Ruin My Life

Pics

More Picrew pics

Tagging: @rottent33th @slaasherslut @bluecoolr @the-pinstriped-hood @vincent-sinclair-deserved-better should I tag anyone else?

#oc: aj riley #aj riley #introduction #moodboards #my oc

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panache-academy · 8 months ago

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#aviation #air hostess #hotel management

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andreajingling · 1 year ago

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Howdy. ~ | I'm Andrea, a Trans Female, I run this ship that is this blog, so let's get some introductions out of the way: | ~ ~ | If you're looking for RP intros and such, scroll down it should be there, but it would be much appreciated and valued if you would read the entire intro. | ~ ~ | Asks are, of course, open when labeled to be. Please try not to bring anything absolutely heinous in there that isn't in character of some sort. | ~

~ | Primary Interests { ones you'll see the most of around here } Include: | ~ Five Nights at Freddy's { This includes Fangames } Thomas the Tank Engine and Friends Trains/Locomotives in General Model Railroading Cars Planes/Aviation Team Fortress 2, Valve Games in General Pokémon

The Christmas Season { hence the branding practically year round }.

~ | Secondary Interests {ones you'll see every once and a while, the odd like and such} Include: | ~ MLP Minecraft The Nightmare Before Christmas

~ | I have a Youtube Channel of the same username which also posts stuff relating to interests, linked here: | ~

~ | And if you choose to support me in any way, be it Kofi, Patreon {both linked below}, or just simply interacting with posts/videos on my channel, it is extremely appreciated and valued. | ~

~ | Roleplay Info Below the Cut! | ~

~ | Now, onto another side of this account, the 'Semi-Character' Aspect. | ~

~ | I've been performing characters in online spaces for over 10 years now, starting in 2013! | ~ ~ | Let's start with the most important piece of any RP related account, the timeline they live in: | ~ ~ | The Andreaplex | ~

~ | To try to explain the entirety of the Andreaplex is to try to explain the entire history of the world I guess. There just isn't enough time, so let's go over some bullet points of the basics:

Multiple Franchises are present in the same universe, each corelating with one of my largest interests. It's basically the crossover episode of the multiverse, except they don't interact very often.

Most of the locations and popular places regarding events in the series are placed in the region of the Pacific Northwest, mainly Oregon however as it's my own home state.

The Timeline is made up of 3 others, each with different franchises present within, Timeline A holding 'Real Life', Timeline B holding FNAF, MLP, TF2, and others, and Timeline C holding TTTE and Pokémon. This is an event that occurred in the past, though does still haunt the present in multiple ways, including the way the three merged in an event called 'The Collision'. Three Into One, A Grand New Creation.

A LOT has changed from the norms of the franchises present, such as my own headcanons, major events IN my own AU Headcanons {such as the North Western Railway closing and eventual relocation to Oregon, again it's wild}, and changes to different elements of the franchises present {such as the added element of spiritual and physical aging in ghosts and spirits who choose to remain down on Earth. Example of this can be if someone dies when they're 5, and choose to remain down on Earth for 5 years, they would be 10 by the time those 5 years passed. Physical aging can go however the spirit wishes to present themselves, unless they have a body that more tangible than their spirit.}.

There are sort of, omnipotent beings that can sometimes be at the head of things called 'Writers'. Mainly it's just me and my friends personifications of ourselves, though most have chosen to allow their characters free will. Speaking of which:

Each Character is of their own free will in this Timeline, disconnected from 'Strings' that once held them in control of the Writer. Andrea being a part of this world said it best, 'I've seen their perspective. And I'm going to fix this.'

There are characters of varying power levels within the world, each harnessing a different brand of it. Speaking of that though:

One of the most common groups of power is Magic, though it has several subvarients, such as 'Equestrian', 'The Knowledge of the Fourth', 'Gold Dust', 'Witchcraft', 'The Black Arts', and other such examples that exist. Anyone can harness some types of magic with enough training, while others are only genetic or given to a select few.

The biggest fact by far is, since Timeline A was 'Real Life', and merged into the Timeline that is The Andreaplex due to the collision, by proxy, Y O U are canon to the Andreaplex Y O U exist!

~ | Next, let's take a look at the colorful world of characters that make the world what it is, specifically the ones that have this account's login info, starting with the Brunette herself, | ~

~ | Andrea 'Goldsmith Shores' Bliss { She/Her } | ~

{ Massive credit to @kilusion2011 for the ref sheets, and Kennith Stoker on Twitter for the other assorted pieces, check them out here: https://thegamefanatic.carrd.co . Trainer Card made with Pokecharms. }

~ | Andrea is a sort of, self insert in a sense. A being of practically unlimited power and energy due to one of the timelines merging to form her being one of a Writer {self insert moment i know}, as well as many other sources of power being pumped into her in the other 2 timelines that collided. And yet, she just owns a massive rail company, delivering promise to all in Oregon via the Pacific North Western Railroad Company. | ~ ~ | Andrea's presence is represented by a 🎄 on the top of posts. Her brackets of choice are { }, and preferred color is Red. | ~ ~ | A short list of key events, powers, tidbits of info, and drawbacks for her include: | ~

Andrea is 30 years old, born on April 30th. Due to timeframes getting absolutely FUCKED in the Collision, the year is uncertain but they put it down as 2003 as that's the one date that Andrea remembers as her birthday.

Andrea's 6 foot 1 inches.

Andrea is canonically a trans female. During her time she had to have breast reduction surgery due to their size being too painful in combo with Pectus Excavatum.

Andrea is pansexual, and happily married to Cassidy, told about below. Though in recent times the two have gone through some issues regarding their relationship due to both of them kinda not knowing how love works sometimes. They struggle but they're important to one another.

'Shores' was originally her selected last name {as she had several due to several of herself colliding into one another}, but eventually she settled on Bliss when adopting her second child.

Andrea's childhood {at least for her} is a blur. She doesn't remember much of it thanks to The Collision messing with things regarding her long term memory.

She holds near infinite amounts of power, being able to twist a timeline to nothing but red code if she wanted to, but after several events, have led her to not use it a lot, if even at all.

Most uses of her power is out of desperation, or extreme measures that would cause harm to those around/very close to her, such as family, and innocent bystanders.

Holding all of the cards at once for her is extremely overwhelming, and has resulted in her already present feelings of depression, anxiety, and extreme emotional tendencies to rise at extreme rates at times. Time has helped her slowly cope but it, it's a very slow process.

Andrea was gutted at one point by some very hostile robot bear spaghetti, a burnt clown, a burnt rabbit, and a burnt black bear, leaving the large scar on her torso. Like I said before, it's wild.

Andrea's only wish, if she were to get one that is guaranteed to come true, is to possibly experience what Death feels like, as she could never achieve it herself in any manner.

Andrea has adopted two children, ones you'll be seeing later in this thread.

Andrea's bond with her locomotives is like family, she grew up hearing their stories, and now she gets to make new ones with them. It's an honor to her.

Andrea's favorite season is Christmas. I mean, why else would the branding exist? Regardless, she loves the warmth, happiness, and above all, Hope that it gives the world. Hope for a brighter tomorrow. Hope that there is still good on this Earth. Hope that will last for eternity.

One of Andrea's first true friends in her younger days was the fourth in command of Mr. Kris Kringle himself, Vixen. The two are still best friends to this day, and often have one or the other come to their home to celebrate the holidays, at least up until Christmas Eve, then Vixen's got work. Maybe she'll pop in every now and again year round, but most of the time she appears during the holiday season.

If you were to give Andrea a theme, it would be the Rapture Rising Remastered piece from J.T. Music.

~ | Now that's my girl. My little woman. Now onto her beloved spooky ghost woman. | ~

~ | Cassidy Dani Goldsmith { She/Her/They } | ~

{ Credit to PalaKeda on Twitter for the ref sheet, and Kennith Stoker for the large piece of Andrea and Cassidy together being the women lovers they are. Trainer Card made with Pokecharms. }

~ | Ah Cassidy, the vengeful spirit turned business owner turned, back to vengeful spirit for a while, turned back to business owner with the addition of being a mother of two. Girly has been through a L O T , from her own death, to the entirety of the FNAF Timeline, to the shenanigans that brought her here, to even a near divorce with the woman she wanted to spend eternity with. Let's get to it. | ~

~ | Cassidy's presence is represented by a 👻 on the top of posts. Her brackets of choice are { }, and preferred color is Yellow. . | ~

~ | A short list of key events, powers, tidbits of info, and drawbacks for her include: | ~

Cassidy, much like her wife, is 30 years old, however she was born at some point during the mid 1970s, meeting her unfortunate death at around the age of 11. This is a reminder here that souls can age in this timeline, hence her appearances on her ref sheet including a teenage and child version.

Cassidy has genetic origins in Asia, specifically Japan and Korea. And yet her family chose to live in Utah. Curious. /lh

Cassidy stands at 6 foot 3 inches, around two inches taller than her wife.

One of her greatest hobbies is ironically dancing to her own music. She often pulls Andrea in for dances when she wants to, or when a situation is perfect for one.

As hinted at in the opener piece above, yes, this is THE Cassidy from the FNAF timeline, but my own rendition of her, as well as the timeline itself. Maybe one day I'll go into that can of worms.

Yes, Cassidy is dead. Not Andrea type dead no, she's just. Dead. She's a ghost. Can phase through walls, haunt things, possess her broken up Fredbear animatronic to scare people, that stuff.

Cassidy is a full on Lesbian and is currently in a loving marriage with Andrea, lasting from December 25th of 2021 { I believe the year's right can't remember exact dates } until now. Sure there's been scares and possibilities of divorce here and there, but hey when does that not happen.

Cassidy owns and manages 'Fredbear and Friend's', a restaurant literally right next door to the house she and Andrea own that both provides good old fashioned animatronic entertainment, but preserves vintage equipment and creating replicas of said equipment from Freddy Fazbear's Past, from Fredbear's all the way to the most recent restaurant, the Mega Pizzaplex. Each era of Freddy's has it's own gallery as well as subsections for different historical sections { such as an exhibit showcasing both the Security Breach and Ruin elements in full context }, so for example in one you can see Roxanne wolf, then walk to another and see the Toy Animatronics. This is ALSO another huge can of worms. Currently, this restaurant is Post-Ruin, so The Mimic's in a glass case, and the Ruined's are around on static display.

One other element about the Restaurant she has a more close connection with is 'Cassidy's Game'. Basically, take Ultimate Custom Night, and put every single animatronic from every single game in there { with a few exceptions ofc we ain't letting the mimic hunt people, that's just, no. }.

Cassidy is the backup vocalist { though does get some main vocalist chances } and lead bassist of 'The Missing Ones', an indie band comprised of the original five spirits involved in the Missing Children Incident back in 1985. They mostly do covers, but recently did a rock/metal cover of 'The Northwest Passage' sea shanty, heavily inspired by Johnathan Young's own cover. This was for a special celebration Andrea asked them to attend, as well as providing her own vocals as a special guest.

Cassidy's favorite holiday is, of course, Halloween. Her idol is Jack Skellington, for his expertise in scares and how to get them out of people in the best of ways.

Speaking of Halloween, Cassidy also goes a bit scare crazy around that time of year, due to the Mortal Plain being closest to the Spiritual Realms of Heaven and Hell, as well as Limbo and The Land Between. At this time of year, she opens the Restaurant later, as a sort of Haunted House experience, like that one FNAF Haunted House down in Vegas. Fun Fact I went to that. Was a WILD time. She also pops out and scares anyone she can for that sweet feeling of scaring someone.

Cassidy sort of dislikes the Christmas season for it's overwhelming forcing into your home type attitude. She wants to be spooky but then as soon as November comes around, Mariah Carey is free. She isn't a full on Grinch though. Yet. That arc's coming later. In the past when the two were just dating, Cassidy went out of her way to buy Andrea a full on sleigh for Christmas. Like. Full Sleigh. Full stop no additions. She just bought her a sleigh cause she noticed Andrea loved the season so much.

~ | Well ain't that lovely. Now let's move onto someone with a LOT less info about them, then to someone else small, but first let's get, | ~

~ | Maddie 'Shores' Bliss { She/Her } | ~

{ Used a Picrew for her, will eventually figure out WHICH this was from but honestly i might never cause i'm kinda lazy, and Trainer Card made with Pokecharms. }

~ | Maddie, a close relative of the Brunette known as Andrea, was originally part of another side of the family before being thrown to the curb due to a demonic possession. Eventually she found herself in the state of Oregon, and finding the Residences Andrea calls home. | ~ ~ | Maddie's presence is represented by a 🔪 on the top of posts. Her brackets of choice are [ ], and preferred color is Green. | ~

~ | A short list of key events, powers, tidbits of info, and drawbacks for her include: | ~

Maddie is an Asexual Biromantic.

Maddie stands at around 6 foot.

Maddie is 23 years old at the time of this original post {September 20th 2023 PST}. Her birthday is November 16th, 2000, one of the few birthdays in the family with a direct year confirmed.

Maddie is one of the few members of the Bliss Family that isn't immortal.

The results of Maddie's Possession gave her a demonic form she can shift into and out of whenever she wishes.

It also, however, gave her a specific Iron Intake she needs to meet with each thing she eats, which cannot be met with any supplements on the market at the moment, rather with human blood and flesh {think something like something from Tokyo Ghoul, except she CAN eat other stuff, just has to have that flesh and blood/iron intake factor} .

Maddie's Possession is a family curse, her mother held it before her, and her grandmother before her, and, well you get the drift. Blame her Great-Great-Great Grandmother {who may pop into this account every so often as a cameo} .

~ | Ain't she a gem. Now, onto our {currently} last individual that can access this account, | ~

~ | Mary Bliss { She/They } | ~

{ Again made with another picrew I can't remember the link too i am sorry, and Trainer Card made with Pokecharms. }

~ | Mary, the youngest of the Bliss Family, was adopted after she was tagging along with the embodiment of Death {one that tries to get the ghostly residents to ascend}, yet chose to stay behind with the family rather than moving on, gaining an approving family they never got. | ~ ~ | Mary's presence is represented by a ❄ on the top of posts. Their brackets of choice are ( ), and preferred color is Purple. | ~

~ | A short list of key events, powers, tidbits of info, and drawbacks for them include: | ~

Mary is 14 years old as of writing this original post {September 20th, 2023 PST}. Their birthday is March 17th, 2009.

Mary stands at about 5 foot 7 inches.

Mary is NonBinary and AroAce.

Mary is a Freshman in High School.

Mary's has a gunshot scar on her skin where her heart is, which she keeps hidden under her clothing as best as she can. It brings up bad memories of her former family.

Mary's father killed her in cold blood for her own choices of who she was. I will not be going into detail, as honestly it makes even me upset to recall that bit of her. Might retcon it honestly. Who knows.

Mary is the character with the least amount of story built up for her, so she is very experimental at the moment.

~ | Well that was fun! Got to know each of the funnies on here! Now onto the last bit of the matter, their current status! This is just a way for people to know WHO is able to access the account at a given moment. This WILL be edited over time. | ~

~ | Characters that have Access: | ~ ~ | Andrea | ~ ~ | Status: Home. | ~ ~ | Able to Access: Yes | ~ ~ | Cassidy | ~ ~ | Status: Home. | ~ ~ | Able to Access: Yes | ~ ~ | Maddie | ~ ~ | Status: Home. | ~ ~ | Able to Access: Yes | ~ ~ | Mary | ~ ~ | Status: Home | ~ ~ | Able to Access: Yes | ~

~ | And with that, at LONG ass last, this post is OVER!! Thank you to anyone who read this far down, and hopefully I can both enjoy some fun moments on here regarding roleplay, as well as spread a bit of positivity regarding other topics! Might even bring in some actual like, accounts dedicated to stuff in the future, who knows! | ~ ~ | With that, time for me to go have a rest god this took way too long. Andrea, out! | ~

#introduction #intro post #pokeblog intro #rp intro #this took way longer than it should have #my ah is lazy #but this feels so good to get done #here's to this

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