#project 588

[alexxx-malev]

Russia. Kazan. River Station. Cruise ship "Solnechnyy Gorod" Казань. Речной вокзал. Теплоход "Солнечный город"

[beingsupahbi]

Jess Watches // Sun 1 June // Day 588 Synopses & Random Poll

Andor 2x07 Messenger

Yavin is growing. Wilmon comes for help. Dedra's on Ghorman. Cassian heeds the call.

The Resident (with mum) 5x02 No Good Deed

When Devon is found unconscious on the roof, the staff frantically retrace his steps to determine what happened. Billie fights with her son over a drug overdose. Bell helps Kit vet a new neurosurgeon.

Buffy the Vampire Slayer (rw) 5x13 Blood Ties

When Dawn learns her true identity, she runs away - only to encounter Glory.

The Lazarus Project 2x01

The Lazarus Project team sets out to break the cycle, while a guilt-ridden George is desperate to redeem himself as he attempts to win back the lost trust of his colleagues and Sarah.

[triruntu]

#588, a little stint for @sazuka57! My goodness are they small. I know it says little in the name but I wasn't prepared.

Requests for birds are open, updates happen on Thursdays. [project tag] | [kofi]

[atimeofyourlife]

Following the trail of blood

day 19 | rated: g | wc: 588 | prompts: BLOOD TRAIL | Abandoned Cabin | One Way Out | "Is there anybody alive out there?" | ao3 Buck gets home to see a trail of blood leading up the driveway. He panics, worried about what happened to Tommy.

Buck felt his heart sink when he climbed out of his car to see drops of blood trailing up the drive and into the garage. The blood was still bright and wet, so it had to be recent, the drops of blood weren't that big, but it was enough for Buck to worry.

A thousand images filled Buck's mind, all different things that could have gone wrong, all the different ways Tommy could have been hurt. Had he fallen and gotten a head injury, because they always bled a lot. Had he cut himself while working on his latest project car, where all sorts of dirt and debris could have transferred into the cut. Had someone attacked him outside the house, for money or his phone or just because.

He did his best to shake the images from his mind, and followed the trail of blood into the house. The drops got less frequent, but it still looked awful against the hardwood floor.

"Tommy?" He called, all too aware of the shake in his voice.

"Laundry room." Tommy shouted back. He sounded okay, but that didn't stop Buck worrying about the blood. Especially as it was followed by a quiet, "Ow, shit."

Buck hurried -no, he did not run, thank you very much- to the laundry room. His phone in hand just in case he needed to call 911. "Baby-" His words died in his throat as he opened the laundry room door. There was Tommy. Blood smeared on his face from a bloody nose that hadn't quite stopped bleeding, with more staining the front of his tank top. Tommy didn't seem too concerned about his bloody nose, and was cradling his hand a little. And he was staring something down on the counter.

The small something hissed and mewled as it puffed itself up, and Buck realized it was a kitten. A very tiny kitten that looked incredibly pissed off.

"What happened?" Buck asked slowly.

"Hey, baby." Tommy smiled at Buck. "I was working on the camero. And this little ball of fluff was hiding in the engine block. Didn't take well to its peace being disturbed, and made its displeasure known by sinking its claws and teeth into my hand."

"And how did that translate to a bloody nose?" Buck grabbed a rag and started dabbing at the blood on Tommy's face.

"The pain startled me and I smacked my nose on the hood of the car." Tommy admitted bashfully.

"I'm glad you're okay. I got pretty worried when I saw the blood trail you left on the drive." Once he was done with cleaning up Tommy's face, he grabbed his hand to examine the bite and claw marks. "What was the 'ow, shit' about when I came in?"

"It bit me again. I brought it inside because I didn't want it to get spooked and hurt. And I came in here because it's contained and easy to clean. It seemed okay when I carried it inside, but I knocked something off the shelf as I put it down and it wasn't happy about it." Tommy explained.

"Okay." Buck couldn't hide the smile. "You wash your hands carefully, while I go and grab you a clean shirt and find a box for the kitten. Then I'm taking the kitten to a walk in clinic and you to the vet."

"Okay, hon-" Tommy started, but cut off when he realized what Buck had said. "Hey!"

Buck couldn't stop laughing as he made his way down the hall.

[antsyandpantsy]

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[alexxx-malev]

Saratov 44 by Alexxx Malev Russia. Saratov. Cruise ship Solnechnyy Gorod Саратов. Теплоход "Солнечный город"

[tryingtimi]

May 10: 588 | Reach for the stary by @the-wip-project

I love making Liahn stressed smh. Poor thing is so easy to write, when all I need to do is just channel all those infuriating moments of life when you make decisions on a whim and then realise what those will truly entail, and how unprepared you are.

Besides that, it's gonna be the first brother-sister heavy chapter, with a little Fang POV and a hopefully kinda epic fight, so it's an understatement that I'm excited.

Snip:

She didn’t respond. The words were burning on her tongue, waiting to be spat out. Yet, she rather bit down on it before she would let them free.

[serve-764]

KARAOKE NIGHT.

A new project conceived by THE VOICE was about to be tested, an innovative way to spread the word of SERVE.

The experimentation would allow to verify the ordinary applicability on a large scale.

SERVE-000 ordered SERVE-764 and SERVE-302 to carry out the first experiment.

The Drones were sent to a male club where it was customary to sing Karaoke, even with their own compositions or adaptations of existing songs.

Humans took turns at the microphone singing known or modified songs.

Their firm, powerful and perfectly calibrated step, the shiny black Rubber figures with long silver metal gloves and heavy silver metal military boots immediately attracted the attention of the males present, arousing curiosity and expectation.

SERVE-764, a SEALED Drone aroused attention and a mixture of fascinating amazement.

The Drones also came forward in unison and took the microphones with their silver-gloved hands.

The curious expectation was at its maximum.

When asked what they would sing they answered with a monotonous robotic precise voice:

"OBEDIENCE"

So they, amidst the perplexity and expectation of the audience, began.

It was a popular song at the top of the charts to which THE VOICE had adapted the complete mantra of SERVE.

With perfectly tuned and cadenced voices SERVE-764 and SERVE-302 sang:

Obedience is pleasure.

Pleasure is obedience.

We are ONE.

We SERVE.

We obey.

We are Rubber.

We are PERFECTION.

SERVE excels.

SERVE Transforms.

Less thinking, more doing.

Drones are objects. Drones SERVEs.

Conversion is for you too.

Follow these Drones.

Everyone applauded warmly at the performance.

Many stood up and, full of attraction, went in the direction of the Drones to follow them.

The HIVE Facility was waiting for them, a rebirth was ready for them.

In this story: @rubberizer92, @serve-302

Thinking about joining SERVE? Do you seek freedom from chaos and disorder? Your place in the Hive awaits. Contact a recruiter drone for more details: @serve-016, @serve-302, or @serve-588.

[youreyesonlarry]

Bend the Rules

Rating: Explicit

Words: 16,823

Summary: Prompt 588: Lous hires a ‘ghost cooking’ service because his family is worried he’s not eating well and he wants to impress them by showing them what an amazing cook he’s become. The service includes sending a discreet cook to your house and have them get everything ready so that you only serve and take the credit. Problem is, his sisters (can be OCs if that’s more comfortable) get to his flat earlier than planned and the actual cook has to hide in the master bathroom for hours. Louis is mortified. The cook is amused and helps him to clean and well. Gives him a thorough service. Feel free to pick your fave as the cook.

Written for the @bottomlouisficfest !

[beeffizz]

Today's vetted fundraisers 🍉🇵🇸

1) Ghazal Naseer (@fayezjadallah), 16 years old, and her little brother Mohammed, who needs medical care

£13,390/£25,000

Vetted by el-shab-hussain and nabulsi (#355)

2) Mohanad, 28, and Farah, 23 ( @farahmohanad108 )

$4,778/$35,000

Vetted by Butterfly project, Number (#1184) on this list

Vetted by @gazavetters, Number (#42) on this list

Vetted by @90-ghost in this post

Vetted by association in this post

3) Noor Al-Anqar and her three children, youngest is 1 ( @nooranqar1 )

€24,403/€40,000

Vetted by @90-ghost and @gazavetters (#245)

4) Hazem Shawish and his family of 8 ( @hazemsfamily )

€21,038/€50,000

Vetted by @dlxxv-vetted-donations & @a-shade-of-blue, @gazavetters ( #75 ), @paliliberation ( #171 )

Important links here

5) Siblings Zain and Lana ( @loaykolabloay-2 )

€2,109/€100,000

Vetted by @gazavetters (#106)

6) Saeed, 19 years old, and his family of 9 ( @saeid19 )

€588/€50,000

Vetted by @90-ghost

7) Mahmoud Ayyad and his family ( @mahmoudayyads )

€8,867/€55,000

Vetted by @90-ghost

8) Hilda, Mahmoud's wife, and her family

€4,047/€50, 000

Vetted by

@bilal-salaho here

@gaza-evacuation-funds

@khanger here

@dlxxv-vetted-donations here

@ana-bananya here

@a-shade-of-blue here

9) Osama Basil, web developer ( @osama--basil-blog )

€4,492/€15,000

Vetted by

@90-ghost here

@gazavetters(#146 on this list)

association in this post

10) Ahmed Fathi and his family ( @ahmedhells-blog )

€21,855/€80,000

Vetted by @90-ghost

[mrmcsilly]

Dear friend, thank you for reading this I’m writing to you with nothing left but hope.

My name is Mahmoud. a nurse and father in Gaza, I live in Gaza with my two children. Our home was destroyed months ago. Since then, we’ve been moving from place to place, trying to survive with no food, no money, and no stability.

Every morning, my kids wake up asking for food and I have to look into their eyes and say, “There’s none left.” We now stay near a shelter, but the supplies there are almost gone. The price of food is unbelievable just 1 kg of flour costs $40. I need to buy flour to feed my kids. I know it sounds crazy, but that’s our reality.

please help us survive the coming days. I can’t do it alone. I need you.

Please don’t look away. Your support big or small could mean everything to us. And if you can’t donate, please share this message so it reaches someone who can. 🙏 https://chuffed.org/project/129601-text1

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #588 )✅️ ✅️Vetted by @bilal-sala7, my number verified on the list is ( #34)✅️

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[alexxx-malev]

Russia. Volgograd. Cruise ship "F. I. Panfyorov" Волгоград. Теплоход "Ф. И. Панфёров"

[themculibrary]

Ana/Edwin Masterlist

All of Me (ao3) - Selena T, 2k

Summary: Between countries, between languages, between death and life: Ana Jarvis has been all of this for years. Portrait of a survivor.

A New Arrangement (ao3) - Beatrice_Otter T, 3k

Summary: Edwin and Ana love each other, and they're grateful to Mr. Stark. But there are still a lot of details to figure out in their new life.

Desperate Measures (ao3) - andrastesgrace (emmijadeshow), gallifreyslostson T, 6k

Summary: As conditions worsen throughout Europe, Edwin takes matters into his own hands. However, when his plans go awry, Howard Stark is compelled to step in.

A more thorough version of Jarvis’s explanation of his treason charge.

Free to a Good Home (ao3) - DinerGuy G, 1k

Summary: The night started with Mr. Jarvis late returning from the store. Somehow it ended with Howard Stark’s house overrun by energetic bundles of fur.

history never repeats (ao3) - theclaravoyant T, 1k

Summary: ...but sometimes it rhymes. - Guardians of the Galaxy, Vol 1:Legacy

When Anna is gravely injured, Jarvis relives the last time he thought he'd come this close to losing her.

In Good Hands (ao3) - Sholio T, 1k

Summary: Edwin Jarvis helps Ana get clean after bringing her home from the hospital.

In Sickness and in Health (ao3) - MarvelousMusings M, 3k

Summary: Even falling gravely ill isn't enough to keep Edwin Jarvis from his duties, until it is.

Keep the World at Bay (ao3) - All_That_Jazz_93 G, 877

Summary: Ana and Edwin share a quiet afternoon post-2x10.

Motek, Destroyer of Clothes (ao3) - lillianmmalter ana/edwin, peggy/daniel

Summary: She's a sweetheart of a dog, but she is still a puppy. Ana adores her anyway.

New Beginnings (ao3) - Captainironhawk ana/edwin, peggy/steve T, 19k

Summary: A year after Whitney Frost and Zero Matter, Ana and Jarvis are happily living out their lives in New York City. With Howard and Peggy working on a big project, there are bound to be plenty of changes and surprises to come to all of their lives.

The Alpha Gas (ao3) - bonusholegent M, 588

Summary: Edwin's scientific experiment has some unique results on Valentine's Day. His inhibitions drop. If only he can remember this.

The Jewish Girl and the Englishman (ao3) - SheOfManyShips G, 1k

Summary: Just a small fic depicting how Ana first met Edwin and what happened after she sold him the tie in the Tailors shop.

The Sound of Silence (ao3) - Jac_Danvers T, 24k

Summary: On the eve of the German invasion of Hungary, Anna Zellner was a Jewish shop girl who wanted nothing more than to keep her head down and her family safe. She never thought that selling a tie would draw her into a dangerous world of secrets and spies. A world where her only hope is a bumbling British attache. The story of Edwin and Anna Jarvis, featuring a healthy dose of Howard Stark.

Tingling Ears (ao3) - lirin G, 897

Summary: Anna trusts her husband to always be honest with her, but she's also picked up on the "not always truthful" half of the equation...and she's a tad grumpy about it.

[zoroshonkingbazonkadonkas]

words: 588 rating: general audiences

summary:

“You look cute.” Sanji very nearly spews his tea out.

[kotaka-kun]

omegavercember day 4 : submit

drowning

Fandom: Wind Breaker

Pairing: Togame Jou/Sakura Haruka

Rating: E

Words: 588

Sakura knew what he liked. He liked Togame. He liked kissing Togame. He liked kissing Togame while the alpha was on top of him, bearing down on him in ways that made his hindbrain sing. And as Togame began to move down Sakura's, following a familiar path downwards, nuzzling and pressing kisses into his warm skin, Sakura knew he’d like what Togame was offering too. 

[oripeau]

This week in Nantes: n°588 | The drawing, potentially resembling a map, by Fine Graphics Dept ↦ WWD

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