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No one tells you when you get a Big Serious Jobâą how many fucking abbreviations youâll be forced to learn.
#or how many abbreviations that youâll come across that mean something different from what youâve always known#I stopped reading a requisition to make this post because I read a sentence that was like#âsomething something the COR and the contractor POCâ#and I stopped like âcontractor person of color???â before remembering Point of Contract#also no one at my job tells you what any of this stuff means. theyâre just like Morgan can you take care of this DOA?â#and I gotta sit there like Dead on Arrival??? before figuring out itâs a Delegation of Authority spreadsheet
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"Luigi Lucheni â 19.Oktober 1910â "â "Luigi Lucheni â October 19, 1910â "â
Mörder von Kaiserin Elisabeth von Ăsterreich-Ungarn Murderer of Empress Elisabeth of Austria-Hungary
www.pumpkidgrove.deâ â â
#luigilucheni#mörder#killer#strick#rope#kaiserinelisabeth#empresselisabeth#österreich#austria#wien#vienna#theater#theatre#requisite#prop#puppe#dollâ #gruselig#haunted#horror#homehaunt#trickortreat#art#instahorror#halloweenparty#spookylife#deutschland#everydayishalloween#pumpkidgrove#pumpkidgrovegermany
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RING, GOLD, REQUISITE
neben der spur ist auch ein weg - Google Search
#gold#design#berlin#ring#handmade#goldschmied#ARD#Film#Requisite#Fernsehen#zusammenarbeit#2022#neben der Spur ist auch ein Weg'
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#pilates #challenge #physicalfitness is the first #requisite of #happiness #josephpilates "everything you can #imagine is #real " #pablopicasso #picasso #pilateschallenge (at Pilates Challenge) https://www.instagram.com/p/_SvlRqiuYG/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
#pilates#challenge#physicalfitness#requisite#happiness#josephpilates#imagine#real#pablopicasso#picasso#pilateschallenge
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Both the major same sex couples in Chimneyâs life right now met through him⊠the Actual Greatest Ally in the 118, possibly the world.
#Howard Han#BuckTommy#HenRen#(BuckTommy counts because while Hen requisitioned the copter it was Chimneyâs idea to tag along with the rest of the 118#also can we discuss that Henâs plan was to GO ALONE???)
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âI love Battinson because Robert Pattinson is just so weird and it shines throughâ but Ben Affleck was also really fucking weird?? yâall just werenât ready for the âmassive shitty back tattoo of a phoenix (dragon?) + chainsmoking + nonstop ordering Dunkiesâ kind of weird.
#battinson#batfleck#theyâre both weird#itâs like a pre requisite for playing Batman ok#I have a theory#bruce wayne#batman#dc#dc comics#the Batman#bvs#Batman v Superman
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more hairy women in fic
more women of color in fic
more fat women in fic
more tall women in fic
more loud women in fic
more self-assured women in fic
and less hairless, juvenile, white-washed, diminished little girl-doll-women in fic
#literally it's just so... boring?#requisite PSA that [REDACTED]'s impossibly large penis will not save you#gin shut up
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CHAG CHANUKKAH SAMEACH TO ALL!!!! hope you had a wonderful 8 nights of light and joy :)
and a merry christmas to those who celebrate ^-^
#wow look something original!!#Requisite Jewish Spiteposting#hanukah coming at this time of year is kind of annoying cause it makes celebrating both holidays at once (which my family does) hard#but it's fun because i can do stuff like this :)
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completely forgot to post this here but i wanted to prove ryo do not have a fuck ass bobâŠ
#saw a coordination chart with blonde anime guys and it placed ryo in the cunty#cunty and fuck ass bob section#âŠ. im so sorry but he DOES NOT its more of a mullet gis hair doesnt even pass the requisites of a FAB#ryo asuka#devilman#i was an avid devilman fan and when i saw the chart it hit a cord in me /lh
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#196#hungryposting#cool food tricks to prank your friends with#how will you make your italian food now without the requisite amount of garlic?
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JUSTIFIED 1.08
#justifiededit#tvedit#justified#justified fx#tim gutterson#jacob pitts#mygifs#televisiongifs#useroptional#userstream#'i'm officially requisitioning this chicken' still iconic
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that "you live like this?" goofy meme but it's mina and jack and the background is his untidy office and a whole bunch of costly unlabelled cylinders
something a little like this?
#dracula daily#dracula daily spoilers#mina murray#jack seward#replies#this was funny to picture but i have none of the requisite photo editing or drawing skill#so instead i just dragged and dropped a million photos of cylinders onto the original meme#my memes
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Linocut of a lion passant with sword, based off an etched brass plaque that belonged to my partner's grandparents.
#he's been requisitioned to guard the wc in our apartment#that's life for you!#linocut#relief print#blockprinting#printmaking#heraldry#heraldic emblem
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Now I REALLY WANT something where Ser Thoren DOES rescue the boys and reunites them with Daemon earlier, largely because I want to see what happens when the Volentenes attempt to kidnap them while they're with their father.
Oooh, that WOULD be spicy, wouldn't it? I imagine the way it plays out initially is:
Ser Thoren brings them back up north to catch a ship to King's Landing.
Allard dispatches his men in search/pursuit of them.
After a week of failed searching (Crayne convinces Allard to keep it on the down low), Allard finally informs Rhea via raven that the boys are missing. She reaches out to Rhaenyra to have a raven sent to Daemon in the Stepstones and sends out ravens throughout the Vale to be on the lookout for the boys. Ser Thoren and the twins set sail from the Fingers.
Rhea rides south to Gulltown chasing a rumor about the boys, accident (or is it?) occurs just before Daemon arrives in Runestone for answers. Ser Thoren and the twins arrive at Dragonstone, as he wants the matter somewhat discreetly handled. Rhaenyra is here, just as in canon, and sends a raven to Runestone.
Daemon confronts Rhea, forces the confession, and this time the raven that reaches him isn't of the boys' kidnapping, but Rhaenyra's that the boys are safe in Dragonstone, which he immediately sets out for.
The big meet happens there, and Daemon and Rhaenyra fly the twins to King's Landing. There is much fanfare, but none of the urgency of Resonant, because the boys were never truly kidnapped. Viserys is pleased that Daemon's a father, but there's no "hand in the hearth" debriefing, so he has no reason to believe the boys are prophecy children. There is no 24/7 knight rotation, and boys are far less traumatized (though Rhaegar is still mourning Rhaella and Rhea) and Jon's not hurt.
Probably a few weeks pass without incident. The boys settle in, Daemon escorts them around the Dragonpit, though without success. (To Rhaegar's utter heartbreak.)
Daemon has no catalyst to set him after Volantis, so he's trying to figure out what to do now that he's a single dad. He also feels fairly safe taking them out into the city.
Meanwhile, the Volantenes + Jephyro are already aware of the new circumstances and have sailed into King's Landing to set up an attempt there...
Here's part one of an innocent outing in the city that may be about to turn into something quite a lot more dangerous...
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"What about this one?" Daemon pointed at the clasp that had caught his eyeâand clearly Rhaegar'sâagainst the dark velvet that held the jeweler's various works: silver shaped into a dragon curled around a deep red garnet. "Do you have another?"
"Another, my prince?" the man repeated, before comprehension dawned. He looked between Daemon's two sons. "I could fashion a twin to it easily enough."
Daemon stole a glance at Jon to gauge his interest. His other son had proven himself to be less enthused about the finery afforded him in his new station. Allard Royce and whatever passed for clothing in the Vale were partly to blame for that, he presumed.
Jon's gaze was on a different piece, however, that of a silver wolf's head with eyes of smoothly-polished sapphire. It had no relation at all to their own house, better suited to the houses of the southern Crownlands and northern Stormlands who bore wolves upon their crest. But the longing in his face was clear, along with an undercurrent of sorrow.
He does not know to ask, Daemon thought with a familiar simmering anger at the reminder that his sons had spent their childhood being denied all that they were due.
It would not have been his choice, but boys formed all sorts of fascinations, and although wolves were no dragons, they were worthy enough in their own way. "Would you like that one, Jon?" he asked, reaching for the clasp.
He was immediately met with a grey-eyed stare so filled with uncertainty that his own heart ached. "It is a beautiful piece," Daemon said.
"Iâ" Jon swallowed, gaze returning to the clasp, then flicking up at the jeweler. "Could you change the eyes?"
The jeweler, sensing a sale, smiled encouragingly. "Easily enough. What suits your fancy, young prince? I have some emerald stones that could be fitted."
"What about the red stone in the dragon clasp? Do you have more of it?"
"The garnet? I do. I also have ruby, should that be more to your preference." The jeweler disappeared into his work room, emerging after a moment with a small cloth of both garnet and ruby gems, some rough and others worked, that he laid out on the table.
Jon looked between them. He seemed drawn at first to the ruby, touching a finger to it, but his mouth firmed with decision as he pulled back. "The garnet." He glanced at his brother. "So that we match."
"I shall have the modifications completed by tomorrow," the man said with a bow, before turning his gaze back to Daemon. "Is there anything else that you seek, my prince?"
"I have been told you have experience working with dragon scales."
The jeweler's expression brightened, this time with interest. "I do. I have done work for Princess Rhaenyra, and even Queen Alysanne herself, many years back."
His sons watched him with nearly identical expressions of curiosity as Daemon withdrew a thick red scale from his pouch, partly split by a glancing blow from one of the Triarchy's small ballistae that they lugged onto the shores of the Stepstones in hopes of a lucky shot before their inevitable destruction by dragonflame.
"What can you make of this?"
The jeweler took the scale from him with a hushed reverence, examining it from various angles. "I can shape it into smaller pieces and fashion a fetching pendant. Several, even. A gold setting would be striking, or--" He glanced at their silver-and-garnet selections. "Or silver, if that is more to your liking. If my prince cares to return in half an hour, I can make some sketches for your review for the pendant itself."
"Can you design one of a dragon's head?" Rhaegar asked. His look at Daemon held an uncertainty not unlike Jon's earlier. "We could have one apiece."
"The three heads of the dragon?" Daemon kissed the two heads within reach. "That feels fitting to me."
"I shall focus my efforts on dragon designs, then," the jeweler said with another bow, and Daemon could not tell if his enthusiasm was from the opportunity to work with such a rare material, or the growing purse he anticipated receiving.
Even if Viserys weren't cheered enough by his return and meeting his sons to see it paid directly from the royal treasury, Daemon had spent very little of his own allowance these past few years. There were scant opportunities in the wastes of the Stepstones.
It was getting past midday, long enough since breakfast for hunger to make itself known in the growling stomachs of growing boys. The taverns at the base of Aegonâs Hill catered to visiting nobles and rich merchants of the area, their fare a good deal finer than would be found just a few roads further south, near the harbor.
A royal visitor was not uncommon in these parts, though it still afforded them a quiet table away from the small pocket of knights well on their way to a drunken stupor not even halfway through the day. He would have numbered among them once, Daemon mused. Not the knight part, of course. But he had drunk his way through most of the taverns in the city in his youth, often dragging Viserys along. His brother had been a more exuberant drunk then, prone to wild capers he would not otherwise consider when sober.
I wonder if he might consider stealing away some night. Even a king could wear a cloak, and if any tavernkeep were to notice, he would wisely pretend otherwise. It would do him good to remember life outside those walls.
And it would scandalize Otto Hightower, which was reason enough in itself.
Daemon turned his attention back to the twins, both of whom seemed comfortable enough in the tavern, though he imagined they would not have seen one growing up isolated in the Gates of the Moon. âI take it Ser Thoren brought you to a few inns along the way,â he said.
âOnly a few,â Jon said. âOn the road north through the Vale.â
A carafe of wine was brought to the table, along with bread fresh enough from the oven to be steaming. Slices of cold meat and cheese were brought out soon after. Daemon limited himself to a single cup, and let each of his sons try a sip, taking in their mutual nose crinkles at the taste with fond amusement that turned faintly bittersweet. There were many expressions he had still to learn, to discover which emphasized their similarities and which their differences.
Each delighted him, though he had a special fondness for when they mirrored one another. It spoke to an extra bond between them that comforted him somehow.
A special treat of warm, gooey raspberries served in a bowl with a generous heaping of cold cream atop it had been sent to their table, and both his sons had eagerly devoured theirs before turning faintly envious eyes to Daemonâs own half-eaten portion.
âIs there anything else you would like to see before we return to the jeweler, and then the keep?â he asked once they had finished off his dessert.
#resonant asks#resonant concept writing#probably the most unfortunate thing about canon resonant is that they don't get to have these fun outings together đą#also lmao this is such a view into my process as a writer#âwhat if daemon DESTROYS some volantene kidnappers who come after the twinsâ#me (nodding): yes yes okay right first lemme write a detailed timeline of the events leading up to this in the hypothetical au#me: and then write 1-1.5K of establishing background for the scene with requisite sadness#me: and then MAYBE we'll get to the actual bit you were interested in#resonant 'verse rescue au
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Tim thanking every deity under the sun that âIâm looking for a guy in financeâ wasnât released in their YJ era.
Donât get me wrong they still find creative ways to roast him and his height in the group chat, but it could of been a lot worse.
#tim drake#cassie sandsmark#bart allen#kon el#yj98#cissie king jones#anita fite#greta hayes#slobo#whatâs worse then hitting all the requisites#hitting all BUT ONE requisite#this man has not known peace since
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