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senka-mesecine · 21 days ago

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Since I'm a "feisty" reader enjoyer, could we maybe get a little something where Barnes has to LITERALLY pull reader back by the collar, grab her in his arms or just toss her aside (lol) to stop her from doing or reacting to something he considers stupid or dangerous. (Worried) yelling would also be a plus. 🙏🏻 Bless you, you're the best 💜👑

MINEFIELD.

Robert Barnes x Reader.

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Thing is, it happens suddenly.

Then again, everything in the jungle had the tendency of being sudden.

No build up, no warning, no genuine foreshadowing of any imminent danger.

Even the most moderately raised voices subjectively feeling like a lion's roar.

Maybe why when Sergeant Barnes had the tendency of doing it, springing things open you or others, it was as jarring as it tended to be. You don't even have the time to register it properly; the physical act of you being grabbed and practically yanked, hauled to the side in one swift motion by a hand you didn't even realize was reaching for you from behind along with a collection of five meaty, stiff fingers hooking themselves around your forearm like a vice that sent you flying as if you were weightless --- only once you're on the ground, thrown like a sack back first into the red soil does it compute that he's done this to you. On purpose. Sergeant Barnes grabbed you and hurled you to the side, looming angrily with a scowl that would frighten the devil. Takes a good ten seconds or so for you to catch your composure due to the suddenness of the act only for you focus to fall on his index finger, pointing profusely.

-"You see that!?"-

He barks, motioning towards a common patch of grass not even two steps from you.

You shake yourself, still on your rear, the palms of your hands having dug themselves into the soil burning, undoubtedly scraped clean by your falling, causing you to be here feeling a bit like an idiot trying to figure out what you were supposed to be looking at; once you say nothing, your mouth having fallen agape, he repeats his words again, if at all possible, even angrier this time around. What the actual fu ---

-"You see that!?"-

He repeats gruffly and then it hits you; takes a second or two for you to truly spot the thin strand connecting one tree to another, running hidden through the blades of greenery. Tripwire. You were about to walk straight to it and across it, seconds from being decimated and you were blissfully unaware of it. A lump gets caught in your throat. You momentarily forget how to breathe. Jesus Christ, you could've been a sack of meat if he didn't intervene.

-"You're like a bull in a china shop; ten seconds away from gettin' your dumb ass blown up all around the perimeter!"-

He reprimands and your heart beats fast as the true gravitas of what could've happened kicks in and hits you over the head like a bag of bricks, causing you to lose your voice; when you decide to speak up the tone that comes forth comes out meek and cracked even though your intention was to sound at least a little bit sarcastic to save face --- simultaneously being genuinely grateful. Grateful and not dead. -"Thank you, sir. I didn't notice that."-

You manage, your hand on your chest; hyperventilating wildly.

-"Yeah, betcha' didn't!"-

He reproaches, all venom, like scolding an errant child.

-"Political hire. You and the Lieut both! Y'all could hold hands and swap notes on incompetence and how to get y'allselves and others killed out here!"-

Political hire!? What!? The fact that you were a woman!? C'mon, now.

It tended to be weirdly funny.

How he oscillated from thinking everyone should have the equal opportunity to come out here and get blown up, from giving everyone he didn't think deserved being here through merit the stink-eye, and all the way down to lecturing you for nearly blowing yourself up the exact way he claimed everyone should go and ahead and try.

Barnes spits on the ground right next to your feet, profusely embittered and something prickles on the surface of your scalp at the notion of being compared to Wolfe of all people; you weren't an order-giver and you were responsible for tending wounds, bandaging, injections, not being an authority figure, so it was hardly comparable. However morbid the idea, if you died, you could be replaced, but Wolfe should've been a father to his men and he fell short on every account and frequently. So, in regards of that at least, you have to protest, balancing yourself, attempting to stand up. The haul he gave you making you feel like you've been hit by a moving train or trampled over by an angry bull. Either or. Something emboldens you. Maybe it was the close run in with getting your legs blow off from under you that has you feeling uncharacteristically courageous. -"Don't you always have the tendency of saying that everybody's gotta die sometime, Sergeant?"- You groan, getting to your feet, the rest of the platoon way behind you on your long trek south. You're almost glad nobody saw this. But, Barnes saw. That was enough. It was too much even. You knew he'd silently hold this over your head forever. -"If I died it would've been because it was my time to die, sir, all due respect."- Deciding to give him a taste of his own medicine, you argue your point, dusting your fatigues off. So? Death's a part of reality, or at least so Barnes continuously drilled the point home. Was he going to pretend he was a lover of long living all of a sudden? You click your tongue, your knee burning with ache now that you were standing to your full height. -"Jesus."- You moan to yourself, rubbing the middle of your sore leg, trying to relieve your own pain. -"Threw me into the ground."- You mutter. Sometimes you felt no right to be shocked at the man's strength because he was just as strong as he looked, if not more. Especially when enraged. A testament to that cemented once more when his hand comes up like a claw, grabbing your jawline without warning, pushing you backwards and slamming into a nearby tree with such force that the branches overhead ruffle.

If your gut doesn't coil into a knot the first time when you nearly waltzed into an active minefield, it sure does now.

-"Don't you ever mouth off to me about death again."-

He growls at you with such an intensity his spittle's practically in your face.

His hand powerful enough to shake your whole body.

-"You hear!?"-

He demands furiously.

-"Feelin' suicidal!?"-

You're reprimanded and held up, just an inch above the ground and hoist by part of your gullet where your neck met your head; however scared your prime instincts tell you you should be, part of you knew it was bullshit. So, only Barnes was allowed to pontificate about death then. Nobody else, huh? Yeah. Figures. Perhaps it's pure spite that guides you at that point, but you find it in you to keep mouthin' off as he called it even as you were hoisted up above the soil by your neck like livestock about to be slaughtered. -"No. I'm just doing my job same as everyone else and I knew from the get-go my job would have consequences, sir."- You murmur, strained, voice coming forth tense from behind the wall of his grip. You were no fool. You understood how dangerous deployed here would be. No weren't clueless. You didn't need him or anyone lecturing you. -"One of those consequences being death, worst case scenario. I don't want any sort of special treatment."- You add, purely defiant and for once, you're surprised when he lets you go. You inhale, deeply, catching your breath, rubbing the tenderized flesh of your throat. His index finger is waved in front of your eyes again, his face so close you could feel him breathing sharply, in and out, in and out, nostrils flaring wildly. He shoves you again, further back into the tree bark. -"You do that again --- you don't watch where you're goin', you go leavin' where I can see'ya for a second, I could have'ya outta here so fast on failure to meet standards you won't know where's left and where's right."- He threatens, outright, and with Barnes, you knew very well it wasn't just a warning or mere empty words; he really meant it. He was going to write a report so scathing on this incident you'd be sent home like the worst nuisance and well, that --- that, you feel gave you leave to be the enraged party for once. What was his damage anyway!? Why was he so fixated on this in particular, goodness gracious!? -"You want to dishonorably discharge me for not spotting a trip wire thinner than a strand of human hair? Honestly now!? Might as well discharge the whole platoon then, because they've all have worse mishaps by the daily!"- You point with your whole hand, right down on the wire that was still there, and however fiery, you keep your voice deliberately subdued as much as possible, albeit hissed through gritted teeth.

Might as well dishonorably discharge his own Lieutenant for failing to operate a compass then. Or Junior for falling asleep on ambushes. Taylor for simply being new.

Discharge everyone but himself and conduct this war the way he wished.

Discharge Captain Harris himself, in an alternate reality where that would be doable.

Why not?

Man was getting in the way, after all, with all those pesky rules of warfare.

-"I'm gonna have you dishonorably discharged for anything anytime 'cos I don't want'yer ass here, period.''-

Barnes spits out, bluntly transparent and for once, you're rendered speechless --- shocked even --- sure, you knew he didn't quite like you too much but to loathe you enough to sabotage you for whatever reason by any means necessary? You almost don't notice the sounds of the platoon from over the hill becoming nearer, that's how profound your bafflement was, maybe more so once his arm comes up and momentarily, you flinch, thinking he'll end this by choking you the hell out, only for him to hover the open palm of his hand, tracing the outline of your face, somehow desperate and both infuriated, fingers never touching you yet still claw like, tracing the shape of your head --- so close you can practically sense the heat radiating from his skin, like his own rage was burning him up from the inside, coming off in waves through the pores in his skin. A phantom caress. Wha --- what was he doing? The wrath was still there, etched all over his face, displayed through the lightning in his eyes, but the gesture of lingering his hand next to your cheek is unfamiliar, not easy to place. Was he worried for you? Did he intend to grab you by the hair and yank it back? Was that it? Was the root of this outburst...concern? Sure, he was concerned for his men in a strange way that wasn't always easy to explain, you've observed that before, after all, it was the prime reason why his orders were specifically that you stay glued by his side during these treks through the jungle so something stupid and wholly preventable wouldn't go around happening to you, as what he referred to you as, technically useful and practically the weakest link, but still --- -"The menfolk in your family should get an ass whoopin' for lettin'ye go in the first place."- The what now? His words are all reproach of the most alien sort and you find yourself blinking rapidly, trying to assess what sort of backhanded comment of Barnes's this could be classified as and what would've been the best way to react and respond to it with some barb of your own. Nothing comes to mind. -"The menfolk in my ---"- You mouth, confused, trailing off. What in the mother of all archaisms...

-"I sure wouldn't."-

He adds curtly, all ice and outright resentment, measuring you up and down with the utmost scrutiny and before you can think of anything to say back to him, he stomps off, towards the platoon, leaving you cradling your neck, the tripwire next to your defunct; the grenade it was attached to promptly grabbed and removed. When did he manage to do that so quickly you wouldn't spot it? And? And. Did...did he just say what you were thinking he was saying? That if he was your...what? Your older brother, your father, your uncle, he wouldn't let you serve as a field nurse? That if he was your man, he wouldn't? Was that it? If he was your man? The thought nestles into your brain like something completely foreign and the realization sinks like an anchor, heavy and all iron.

Did he...care about you?

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someprettyname · 2 months ago

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NAMIIIII ITS ME!!! the anon who was trying to find you that toe curling, claw at the walls 18+ isagi fic! guess what? I FOUND ITTTTT🥳🥳!!! I FOUND IT I FOUND IT!!! after spending all morning literally from 6 am i was trying to find it and i was texting my friend to see if she could help and she suggested ao3 or wattpad since people from tumblr also upload their works on there sometimes... WHEN I FOUND IT I FELT SO STUPID LOL because why didn't i think the author could've just uploaded her works on another platform 💀💀 i can't send links on anon but it's on ao3, just search up isagi yoichi x reader ao3 and it should be in like the 5th column if you go through the numbers😆😆😆 the author's name is chocofwndant btw!! that fic was uploaded a while ago actually so maybe you could've read it on tumblr? it was around november of last year when the author posted it on tumblr 🤩 either way i hope you enjoy it because they're highkey my favorite writer for writing isagi and i'm devastated they deleted their blog because i think you two would've gotten along and I CANT FIND THEIR OTHER BLOG BC THEY MENTIONED THEY MADE A NEW ONE BUT THEY WANT TO STAY HIDDEN since they haven't uploaded anything😭like no please come back!! my two favorite isagi lovers *cries* but PLEASE. PLEASE GIVE ME A REVIEW ON THE FIC i hope it was worth spending all morning looking for it hrrrghdhd enjoy the meal nami🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

I'm just going to live blog this because BARELY 2 PARAGRAPHS INTO THE FIC AND IM ALREADY GIGGLING AND KICKING MY FEET EHHEHEHHEHHEHEH something about this fic is making my heart go skiiydssdhkixssd *chef kiss*

This is making me so happy because it's been a WHILE since I last read isagi only smut fic hehe

[ almost halfway through it and oh my god why is the author so good at this. I'm loving it so far. This is so filthy i love it. ]

ISAGI AND DEGRADATION ?!?!???! SIR. ON MY KNEES. 🧎🏻‍♀️

"pretty girl can’t you see you’ve ruined him?" I should not be reading this shit given the panels i have of him on my walls. I really shouldn't.

*inhales deeply* did i just get called angel by him? Oh OUCH- i just fell. On my knees.

This was so good, I'm gonna save the link so I can re read anytime.

And you non-non, yes you 🫵🏻

Thank you for recommending this to me, I indeed hadn't read this before and I feel blessed rn 🙏🏻

#Ask #isagi yoichi smut #isagi yoichi x reader #🧩 anon

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bil-daddy · 8 months ago

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Salutations Mr Bildad, Bildad the Shuhite, Bildaddy sir.

I'm so so sorry to bother you, or be a nuisance, but everything is getting on top of me lately and you give excellent advice.

Basically, the last 12-18 months have been awful - I'm acutely aware that in terms of what's happening in the world I'm pretty blessed 🙏🏻 However within around 12 months experiencing; a miscarriage, 4 bereavements, one parent being rushed into hospital, the other needing surgery (both are doing Ok now thank God 🙏🏻), two surgeries of my own within six months - neither of which have improved what they should have, chronic pain, multiple diagnoses - most of which were unexpected & should have been diagnosed a looonnnnggg time ago, reactions to any& all medications, finding out physio will be necessary for the rest of my life, a very upsetting break up, discovering people who were supposed to be friends can't be trusted...... Let's not forget financial issues due to being unable to work as result of illness etc .... I am losing hope that things are ever going to get better 😔

I'm so so sorry for offloading all this on you but work said they could no longer offer counselling which is infuriating because the counsellor was amazing! Sadly she isn't taking on any private patients for several months so we had to discontinue sessions for the foreseeable 😔

I'm so sorry but I don't really have any other people to talk to right now, my fiancé was my best friend so in a sense it's almost a double loss? Sorry this is pretty pathetic 😪

Yikes. And here I thought @blameless-job had it bad.

So, first off, let me tell you how sorry I am for all your losses. Any of which on their own are extremely painful, but all at the same time? Nobody should have to weather a storm like that. I am so proud of you, just for being here. You're incredibly strong for what you're surviving, even though you shouldn't even have to survive it in the first place.

So don't apologize cause there's nothing pathetic about reaching out for help when you're going through something--or multiple somethings, in your case. In fact, it's exactly the thing you need to do. A lot has been dumped onto your plate, so it makes sense you need to offload it.

I know your former counsellor isn't able to help you at the moment, but maybe they can refer you to someone else, because you deserve a professional (in psychology, not shoemaking and obstetrics) to help you through these tragedies. They might be able to get you a referral.

(If you want to try to find a counsellor on your own, there's NHS Therapy Services in the UK, and SAMHSA National Helpline in the US.)

In the meantime, though, I'll do my best.

If you're worried that things are never going to get better, you shouldn't be. I mean I understand why you are, but the fact is, as dark as this is to say, you might actually be at your lowest point right now. Which means, as awful as things are right now, things can only go up from here.

You got some new diagnoses, which suck to have, especially when they should have been caught earlier, but now that you have a diagnosis, you can start getting treated.

You're six months out from two surgeries and haven't gotten better, but in six more months, or even six weeks, you might start to see some improvement. Plus, once you start the phsyio therapy you now know you need, you can troubleshoot with the physical therapist on how to make more improvements on the issues you had surgery for, as well as the chronic pain. The physical therapist might also be able to refer you to a counsellor as well, if your previous counsellor isn't able to give you one.

But that's just the physical stuff.

It's the emotional stuff that hurts more. Losing loved ones, be it to death, breakup, or just realizing your friends aren't really friends. That kind of pain is even more difficult to deal with.

For the bereavements, it might be helpful remember the good times you shared with these people and the things you loved most about them. They may be gone now, but those memories aren't and they're even more valuable now that they are the parts of your loved ones that are still with you.

And when you're living your life, and you see or hear something that reminds you of them, like a favourite song, or the kind of car they used to drive, that's another way they're still with you.

You might cry the first few, or few hundred times you remember them, but after awhile you'll start smiling more and crying less when you think about them.

For the miscarriage, it's a bit tougher, since you're grieving what could have been, rather than what was. But it's still a loss as valid as any other loss of a loved one, so you have every right to grieve it as such. You have my deepest sympathy for the loss of your child. And the miscarriage is why your fiancé and you are no longer together, you have my deepest sympathy for that, too.

It would be easy for me to say "the trash took itself out" when it comes to ex-fiancés and fake friends, but much harder for you to actually feel that way.

You have the right to grieve the friendships and your relationship ending. To miss them even though they hurt you. To feel hurt, and betrayed, and angry, and still love them anyway, even if you can't be around them anymore. It's okay to hate them, too, if you need to. Not forever. But in the short term, it can be cathartic and exactly what you need.

It'll take time for all these overwhelming and conflicting feelings to fade, and it's possible they'll never completely be gone. But you will learn to live alongside them until you forget they're even there.

You will feel better, I promise you. Een if the light at the end of the tunnel looks like a distant star right now, you'll reach it.

So have an ox rib (platonic) for the journey

Hope this helps, even just a little. Mutuals, feel free to send good vibes @ashbunny2027's way

#bildaddy answers #counselling from Bildaddy #results may vary #bildad the shuhite #bildad the shuhite army #bildaddy #have an ox rib (platonic)#oh bildad we're really in it now #oh bildad the shuhite we're really in it now #bildad my beloved #bildad nation #bildad brainrot #bildad #bildad the shuite

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50-shades-of-gvf · 2 years ago

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Jake: Can I...

Me: YES. ANYTHING. YES PLEASE. THANK YOU SIR. GOD BLESS YOUR SOUL.

🎸🙏🏻🧎‍♀️

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orthotv · 5 months ago

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🎂 WISHING A VERY HAPPY BIRTHDAY 🎂 to DR. K. H. SANCHETI Sir

🌟 Wishing a joyful and blessed birthday to our Founder President, Padmashree, Padmabhushan, Padmavibhushan Dr. K. H. Sancheti, whose compassion and leadership light up our work & lives. 🌟

🙏🏻Thank you for being a Guiding Light and a Beacon of Excellence in Orthopaedics

🎈 OrthoTV Team Wishes You a Very Happy Birthday Sir🎈 ▪Parag Sancheti ▪Neeraj Bijlani ▪Ashok Shyam

#HappyBirthdayDrKSancheti #FounderPresident #OrthopaedicsExcellence #GuidingLight #BeaconOfExcellence #OrthoTV

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leeeovitate · 10 months ago

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I was always forwards. Quick to move on. Never holding grudges, just okay with whatever. Paced my life like trying to catch a deadline. Getting things done for the sake of it, as long as nobody dies or gets missed out. That led to compromises and then, consequences. Do I regret not saying anything? Not at all. I always laugh it off. I’m just happy to be of help to those in need. Unbothered of things beyond my control. It was a game of endurance for me after I signed myself up for it.

God’s plans, not mine. This entire thing hurt my parents more than me. They’re growing older too. Maybe it’s time to pause and smell the flowers.

Can’t save them patients when I need saving too. Let the next few months be the time for catching up and working on myself. It has been long overdue. Truly grateful for everything that happened. Thank you, Lord for saving me, especially from things I knew nothing about.

🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻

✨Of course, It’s your decision to make but if you ask me, I think you deserve a break because of what you went through. We will still be here, just like the 9 other training programs in the country. I want you to be ready for the time when a person dies because of the mistakes your very own hands made. When you apply I’ll tell them, “Yes, sir. Pinag-isipan niya talaga to.”

-✨💬

✨You’ll be a surgeon. Not in your time but God’s time

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✨Thank you for setting a good example to our clerks and pgis. There are very few of you these days. I know you are tired. I appreciate you for always trying. Thank you for always taking good care of our patients

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✨Know when to stop making an effort. You can’t be too passionate. If you pour too much resources on someone who’s already dying, you compromise the next patient who has a chance with survival. It’s not that I hate you when I scold you. I want you to be better. Keep that in mind. When you’re ready, don’t waste time and just go for it. Talk to me again when you have decided.

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✨Time will tell. I truly wish you find your passions in life. See you in the OR when I’m back.

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✨Shit happens. No matter how hard you try to avoid it. It happened to me too and even got the worse outcome. I won’t scold you, just pay it forwards. It’s sad to know that you will be stopping. I pray that you will find the best path for you.

-✨💬

✨Always remember what I told you, my advice to all my residents, in training you only need 2 things: Honesty and good attitude. You already have that. I hope you don’t lose it. You are one of the few residents I trust with my patients, service and pay. I want you to be a good surgeon. Call me anytime when you need help

-✨💬

✨Oh!! I already endorsed you to — for residency after your GS program. That’s how it had always been and still is! Pursue that. You can make it!! God bless!! Take care! You have the correct perspective. I pray you Never lose them! 🙏

-✨💬

Posted this on the February 29th 💕

First OR without the hazmat suits! 😂

Thank you doc Carl for my first AP, my first IJ insertion, my 1st pigtail insertion and 1st CTT 🙏🏻

First knife?

Everybody loves a TVCS intraop referral in the middle of the night.

First IJ feat the kindest radioresident. Thank you doc Carl for documenting 😂 ever supportive

ER/Neuro > OPD/TCVS 😅

The best mentor anyone could ask for.

I entered GS residency wanting to be a pediatric surgeon. It didn’t matter to me when I was hurt or dead tired, but when Dr. Guzman left for training abroad, I was heartbroken. I lost one of the consultants who made residency bearable and the hope for ilonggo children. I’m sorry I disappointed you. I will figure out my passions in life, soon.

The kind of ORs I truly miss. I could never thank doc Lee enough.

The post op course of this particular patient made me very happy. 🙂 GCS 15, ambulatory, almost back to his daily day to day activities. 🙌🏻

I started neurosurgery rotation when I was really in a dark place, with my sunday duties and “basaha sa libro” or dretso tawag nlg na kay Doc Gaw te” responses. Thank you doc for everything you taught me. I’m always excited for ORs, rounds and referrals even if you give me tough love. 😂 Thank you for the textbook and life lessons. 🙏🏻 Thank you for motivating me to study. Our neuro patients kept me waking up early and going back to the hospital when I felt like I couldn’t.

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favoritejohn · 3 years ago

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he is the main character

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tearblossom · 2 years ago

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The most important thing to Shakespeare Travis was atonement through death at the hands of Laura; make her happy at the cost of his own life but also, in doing so, the well-being of everyone infected with the curse in the event that she does not choose to risk her own life afterwards for a bunch of people she barely knows. He gets to die happy by making her happy while everyone else pays the price for it. So, not entirely as selfless of an act as it initially seemed. Quite selfish, really. But, as I said before, I don’t believe he was thinking logically here. He was not much considering any costs involved, he just wanted to please her. Truly the simpiest of simp moments. And you know it was because this is over a woman who broke into his house for her own selfish reasons with murder on the mind, possibly killed or indirectly caused the death of nearly his entire family (save Caleb), and he’s still acting this way. He's not even the slightest bit mad at her. As long as she never tries to kill him, personally, then she's in his good books.

Laura’s kindness saved the fucking day in the end because Travis was completely at her mercy and wasn’t going to be of any help to anyone in the state he was in. Except Laura, herself. 😌 He went from a determined, selfless hero begging for her and Ryan’s help to a simp with a death wish in like 15 minutes.

[At the House]

Help me. Help me. We can still save Caleb. We can still save what’s left of my family. We, we can help those who are still alive.

[In the Car]

Now this son of a bitch is finally here. So what we’re up against is my only chance to end this thing for good.

[3 Minutes Walking Distance from Silas]

You’re trying to decide if you should shoot me in the head right now. Go ahead... That’s what you want, I won’t stop you.

🙃

I apologize. I know I’ve shared this pic like thirty times by now but just look at him. I think it’s safe to count this guy out lol. It’s up to Laura now. She has to pull him out from the spontaneous hole that he just fell in.

Oh, shyit, we lost him!

Look at him! Laura's all dirty and bloody and wearing one of his mother's hideous dresses. She looks horrible! But he still thinks she's the most beautiful creature on the planet. God bless him. 🙏🏻

Sir, I bow before the amount of love you have for this woman. Thank you. It’s glorious. 🥰

Thankfully, he regains his hero status after she refuses to shoot. It snaps him out of it because he’s just so fucking touched that she would do that for him. ❤️

#the quarry #travis hackett #laura kearney #hackearney #travislaura #travisxlaura #travis x laura

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hourcat · 2 years ago

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My favorite thing about scrolling the dash, is seeing your tags - which make me feel much more normal about the bananas coo coo shit I put in mine.

🙏🏻 may the patron saint of filthy shit, Sir Pierre Gasly, bless you and keep you or however that goes.

KSGDJDNSLEBDJDNDLRK listen baby i have been on this godforsaken website for like twelve years. i've seen it all. i have no time or effort to expend for filters anymore. we must be our most authentic selves always.

thank you and blessings unto you also 📿🙏

#this made me laugh so hard mabrksnflfmfskhsjrnf #please. ily #ask reply #wolfiemcwolferson

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10-12 🤔,a day an icon was brought into the world. Man of valour and integrity, role model,man of faith and a responsible Father. I wish you countless blessings, unlimited mercy, ceaseless grace and peace of mind as you celebrate another year today Dad....🙏🏻... Words can't express your generosity and support🤷🏼‍♂️, you have being my pillar,shield,support and deliverer many times I couldn't count.......I pray this new year catalyse the success/plan God has ordained for you, welcome to your year of greater exploits sir...🙌🏻🙇🏼‍♂️ Thanks for all you do and will still do 🙏🏻......God bless your new age sir ❣️❤️ (at Epe, Lagos State) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cl--qFJIApr/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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abhishekjoshis-blog · 2 years ago

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International Indian Folk art Gallery, Australia made a whatsapp group and requested the folk artists to email their best paintings for printing the new year calendar 2023. Felt blessed and lucky to be a part of this invitation with my mentor and many renowned and award winning folk artists. Though my painting wasn't selected but so so happy and surprised to receive this wonderful personalised calendar from them. Thank you Senthil Vel Sir and team IIFAG for this lovely gesture, can't express my happiness in words 🙏🏻😊🌹 (at Phad Painting - Abhishek Joshi " The Phad Artist ") https://www.instagram.com/p/CksETE0LLa0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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darshanhsheth · 2 years ago

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Dear Sir, your determination and dedication serves as inspiration for us to be dedicated to our work as well. Thank you for making us to do well at what we do. May you have the Happiest Birthday 🎂 of your life! 🙏 and all your wish come true God Bless 🙌 you 🙏🏻 #HappyBirthday #HBDSir #boss #MD #GaneshHousing #happybirthday #hbd (at Ahmedabad, India) https://www.instagram.com/p/ChBcxLorYBI/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#happybirthday #hbdsir #boss #md #ganeshhousing #hbd

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liveindiatimes · 5 years ago

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Shah Rukh Khan’s Twitter fanpage donates Rs 1 lakh to coronavirus relief fund: ‘Following our idol’s footsteps’ - bollywood

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Shah Rukh Khan’s Twitter fanpage donates Rs 1 lakh to coronavirus relief fund: ‘Following our idol’s footsteps’ - bollywood

A Twitter fan page of actor Shah Rukh Khan, ‘SRK Universe Fan Club’ has made a donation to the Prime Minister’s Citizen Assistance and Relief in Emergency Situations (PM-CARES) fund. In a tweet, the fan page wrote that they were inspired by the actor’s recent multiple donations to various coronavirus relief fuds.

“Least we could do. Following our idol @iamsrk ‘s footsteps, a small contribution from us to PM CARES fund. @redchilliesent #CoronaUpdatesInIndia #COVID19Pandemic #coronavirusindia #COVID2019,” the tweet read. The attached screenshot shows receipts of a donation of Rs 1 lakh.

Least we could do. Following our idol @iamsrk‘s footsteps, a small contribution from us to PM CARES fund. 🙏🏻❤️@redchilliesent#CoronaUpdatesInIndia #COVID19Pandemic#coronavirusindia #COVID2019 pic.twitter.com/Fu8yXyxZzs

— SRK Universe Fan Club (@SRKUniverse) April 3, 2020

The actor’s fans were touched by the page’s gesture and applauded them for the donations. “Like Idol Like Fans,” wrote one. “This is really amazing and a great feeling to get associated with a team who follows all good things of their idol and inspiration @iamsrk sir. I wish my part of donation is also attached with this amount. Together we will fight and we will succeed #SrkUniverse,” wrote another fan. Shah Rukh himself has not responded to the post yet.

On Friday, Shah Rukh took to Twitter and shared that his companies — Kolkata Knight Riders, Red Chillies Entertainment, Meer Foundation and Red Chillies VFX — are taking several initiatives to support the relief efforts. He tweeted: “In these times its imp to make everyone around u working tirelessly for u.. not related to u.. perhaps even unknown to u… to feel they are not alone and by themselves. Let’s just make sure we all do our little bit to look after each other. India and all Indians are One Family.”

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He also lauded the efforts of the government and Prime Minister Narendra Modi, Uddhav Thackeray, Mamata Banerjee and Arvind Kejriwal and all other states and Union Territories leaders who have been commendable in fighting this pandemic. The Delhi CM tweeted: “Thank you Shah Rukh ji for you kind words. Your generous contribution will touch many lives in this difficult hour. @iamsrk.” Shah Rukj replied to him: “Sir, aap toh Dilliwalein hain, thank you mat karo, hukum karo. Apne Dilliwalein bhaiyon aur behnon ke liye hum lage rahenge. Ishwar ne chaha to jaldi is crisis se hum jeetkar niklenge (Sir you are a Delhite. Don’t say thank you, just tell me what you need.We will keep doing out best for our brothers and sisters from Delhi. With God’s blessings we will soon be out of this crisis). More strength, resilience and power to your teams on ground sir.”

He shared that his donations will be evenly distributed to:

1. PM-CARES Fund: Kolkata Knight Riders, the IPL franchise, has committed to contribute to the PM-CARES Fund.

2. Maharashtra Chief Minister’s Relief Fund: Red Chillies Entertainment has planned to contribute to the Maharashtra CM’s Relief Fund

3. Personal Protective Equipment (PPE) for Healthcare Providers: KKR and Meer Foundation will work with West Bengal and Maharashtra governments and contribute 50,000 PPE kits.

4. Ek Saath – The Earth Foundation: Meer Foundation along with Ek Saath will provide daily food requirements to over 5,500 families for at least a month in Mumbai.

5. Roti Foundation: Meer Foundation in association with Roti Foundation will provide 3 lakh meal kits with 10,000 people per day for at least a month.

6. Working People’s Charter: Meer Foundation in association with them will provide basic essentials and grocery items for at least a month to over 2500 daily wage workers who have been identified across Delhi.

7. Support for acid attack survivors: Meer Foundation to provide a monthly stipend to over 100 acid attack survivors which will take care of their basic needs. The survivors identified are across UP, Delhi, Bihar, West Bengal and Uttarakhand.

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