so uh- i have a bunch of undertale aus (not really a bunch only like 5 of them-) and uh i have servers where i explain them- oh yeah! i gotta introduce myself silly me.
my names are Piers, Arven, Moon, Val, Striper, Blitz, Shadow, and Toxic
my pronouns are anything but she but i prefer anything masculine, cat or skeleton related
im Uranic, Acespike and Omniromantic i think? oh and poly (im dating two people but if i get a crush on someone it might be more idk)
my special interests are FNAF, UnderTale, Pokemon, Shining Resonance Refrain and Creepypasta
im in a BUNCH of fandoms- uh here lemme list them real quick-
MY FAMDOMS!!:
Rottmnt
Sonic
Vocaloid
Helluva boss
Hazbin hotel
Obey me shall we date
Pokemon
Fran bow
Sally face
Little misfortune
Fnaf
Undertale (+Aus)
My little pony (+Equestria Girls)
Multiple animes
Sanrio
Monster high
Cookie run kingdom (+Cookie run oven break)
Shining resonance refrain
Baldis basics
The amazing world of gumball
Poppy playtime
Deltarune
Percy jackson
Danganronpa
Steven universe
Legends of zelda: breath of the wild
Genshin impact
Cuphead
Miraculous ladybug
Friday Night Funkin'
Monster prom
Splatoon
Creepypasta
Murder Drones
The Owl House
Project Sekai
and no im not racist i love everyone- hell the only reason im in the genshin fanbase is for the memes are redesigns- oh yeah the servers!
https://discord.gg/FuKktbAZBE
https://discord.gg/vR38d3mGHr
that should be all- oh yeah and uh i like headcanoning stuff too- KAY BYEE!!
The Scottish actor Ronnie Letham was born on September 10th 1949.
Not one of our best known faces, Ronnie was what is termed as a jobbing actor.
Dugald Ronald Letham was born and brought up in Falkirk, Ronnie attended Bantaskin Primary School, not too far from where I live, he went on to Falkirk High School where he caught the theatrical bug and put on several school plays. after this he continued his education and trained as a teacher at the Jordanhill College, Glasgow.
Bu he saw teaching wasn’t what he wanted to do and enrolled at the Royal Scottish Academy of Music and Drama in the same city, where he met many of his lifelong buddies, including Billy Riddoch, who would later appear with him as Lachie McCrae Snr in Hamish Macbeth, and in a few other series including Rab C Nesbitt and The Baldy Man.
As a young man, Letham acted and directed in several productions at Edinburgh's Traverse Theatre, at the time still in the Grassmarket, but he spent most of his career in London, appearing on stage in the National Theatre on London's South Bank and at the Lyric, Hammersmith, including in Shakespeare's comedy The Merry Wives of Windsor. He loved nothing more than to return to his roots and remained highly respected and in demand north of the Border, where he would relax, if that's the right word, by watching his beloved East Stirlingshire play at Firs Park, Falkirk.
Ronnie Letham had roles in Taggart, The Sweeney, The Bill, Rumpole of the Bailey, The High Life, Atletico Partick , the 1998 TV mini-series Ultraviolet and, New Tricks with Dennis Waterman. He also popped up from time to time in Craiglang as Harry Drennan, the errant, boozy husband of Isa in Still Game.
Perhaps Ronnie will be remembered most for a role he only played the once, that of “Mr Nesbit”, father of Rab C, and his brother Gash Nesbit snr, during flashback sequences of the TV series, when Rab pondered his youth and how he and his brother turned out the way they did.
Although he was an accomplished stage actor and director, Letham's other best-known role was as Peter the Fireman in Hamish Macbeth, the man charged with putting out fires in the village of Lochdubh, though famously starting one in the local primary school in a love-fuelled dispute with Rory the grocer.
Letham had a small role in a major movie, The Saint, starring Val Kilmer in 1997, but he largely sacrificed his career in his latter years to look after his ageing father in Falkirk.
Like a scene out of one of the shows he appeared,an occasion in real life happened after he gave up acting, when, apparently after a mix-up over his name, police burst into his father's home in Falkirk, pointed guns at his head, handcuffed him and hauled him off to London as a suspected terrorist. He was freed with an apology several days later after the mistake was realised.
Ronnie died on 27th March 2008 at the age of 58 from complications after falling and breaking his hip in a supermarket, he was described as a one-off, an actor "of the old school" who could just as easily have been a character, rather than an actor, in his many TV series.
His friend, the aforementioned Billy Riddoch said his language often made Rab C himself sound polite. "He was a master of the Anglo-Saxon language, often Chaucerian but never abusive, more decorative than that, He was larger than life, he had a razor-sharp wit and he had the heart of a lion. We in the theatre talk of 'the four stages of the actor', but Ronnie was unique. No-one ever said 'get me a Ronnie Letham type!'"
“Call Torres. Abuelita’s in danger. I need a way to identify these guys if you have it, too.” Bucky says as they walk along and wait for your next message. Sam hasn’t seen Bucky this worried in ages, maybe ever. Sam calls Torres as requested.
“He’s not answering. What’s her schedule today? Where is she?”
“I don’t know. But we need to find her.”
“You’re like, head over heals for her. How do you not know her schedule?”
“Can we not talk about that right now?! Duck into that alley. Let’s see if we can lose him. Keep trying Torres. Can you call your bird thing to you?”
“Red wing? I left it at home. So, no. But I can call Torres again. Let’s split up at the end here. I’ll meet you at the next block. Check to see if that billboard has a street sign next to it in the pic in the meantime.”
They split up at the fork in the alley. Bucky to the left. Sam to the right. Both acting casually buy gradually increasing their pace and strides. Bucky turns again with the alley. This sets off a series of events that happen in seconds. His phone goes off. Buzzing away in his pocket. As he pulls it out, he hears a loud slapping and cracking sound over his shoulder. Before he can look a woman saunters right up to him. Her hair is dark and she’s far too made up to be in an alley. She looks like old money and he’s not sure if he should be worried about her. Before he can look over his shoulder and just as his phone makes it out of his pocket she speaks.
“She’s fine. You’re welcome. Also, you can identify this thug. You’re welcome for that too.”
“Who are….”
“Oh, my apologies, La Contessa Valentina Allegra de la Fontaine. Val is fine though.” As she hands him a business card. “And John here will have your stalker id.” She gestures over Bucky’s shoulder. She can’t mean….John?
“Bucky. Long time.” Yup, she does mean John Walker. He holds out a wallet to Bucky.
“James. Thanks John.” Bucky says and makes no move to take the wallet. When they all realize Bucky isn’t moving, Val takes the wallet into her gloved hands. She pulls out the driver’s license.
“Hmm. We can run it. He seems like a low-level thug. What have you been involved in, Sargent?”
“Nothing. I just need a name and I’ll be on my way.”
“Look. I’d like you to manage a team for me.” She gets to the point and again offers Bucky the business card, this time with the driver’s license stacked under it. “But I need to know you’re not involved in whatever this is. And it would be easier if you’d tell me the real name of that sweet little girlfriend of yours. It would save me time on a background check.”
“What team is that?” Bucky’s jaw ticks. He may grind off all his teeth if this conversation lasts much longer.
“Information for information, Sargent. Think about it.” Val tucks the cards into Bucky’s hand under his phone and she and John walk out of the alley. Bucky takes a moment to steady himself. How many people are following him? How many are following you? Who does Val work for? What do they want from him? There are so many unanswered questions. You. Where are you? His phone. His phone went off.
Abuelita: At the coffee shop with Torres. You?
So, you are ok.
Bucky: With Sam. We will be there soon. Caramel latte??
Abuelita: Gone.
Sam’s voice breaks into his reading. “She’s with Torres. He finally answered. He refused to hang up the phone with her until they were together. Her stalker’s gone. You look like you just saw a ghost. You, ok?”
“Not sure. We gotta go. I wanna check on Abuelita and we need to figure this out.” He spits out as he hands Sam Baldie’s driver’s license.
“Did you take that guy out? I thought you just wanted to lose him? …. Never mind. Torres can run this.” Sam says of the driver’s license. “Let’s go.”
“Stay on the phone with me, Abuelita. I’m almost to you.” Torres says. “Keep walking like you haven’t noticed you’re being followed. You remember what you learned in that self-defense class?”
“Yeah. We are meeting at the coffee shop, right? I’m close. I think he’s getting closer to me.” You’re voice cracks as you try not to look around too much. Nervous energy is building up inside you and it feels like your insides are a pot about to boil over on the stove. You need to run around the block or something when this is over. You hear it before you see it. And you barely see it. Whirling around after feeling a rush of wind and activity that all you see is a blur as someone takes out your stalker, kicking him right into the alley behind you like they came out of the sky. A wave of relief and even more panic washes over you and all you can do is whimper into the phone as you turn around bumping straight into Torres.
“I saw it, Abuelita. I’ve got you.” You both hang up and he wraps his arms around you in a hug. He kisses the top of your head. “Let’s go.” He turns to continue with you to the coffee shop. A dark-haired young woman bumps into you as she runs past. Torres hugs you closer and looks around for anyone else and answer’s Sam’s latest phone call.
You’ve been sitting next to Torres, trying hard not to fidget. Neither of you is prepared to move just yet. You’ve only briefly texted Bucky to know his stalker left too. Torres is drawing shapes and patterns on your free forearm. The other is always occupied. When you don’t have a death grip on the lid to your water bottle, its spinning in front of you. Occasional sips taken out of the now mostly empty bottle. Stress is pouring off you and Torres is doing his best, but he’s worried about you.
“Did you apply to that school?” Torres breaks the silence.
“Yeah.” The word barely comes out, light and breathy as you see him. He came for you. The light chat ends when Bucky storms into the coffee shop, attempting to show restraint. At least he didn’t pull the door off the hinges. Sam dodges the door behind him as though this is normal behavior, his expression doesn’t change. You stand. He’s here. Silently making his way to you faster than seems possible. There’s no greeting needed between you both. Torres opens his mouth to speak and before he even gets any sound out Bucky has you pressed against the wall in a passionate kiss. “Hi—oh!” is what comes out of Torres as he then turns to Sam, “So you guys are good.”
“Some better than others. I need a favor, lets head to your place.” Sam replies. “Before this gets more awkward.” Gesturing to you and Bucky.
Bucky follows the conversation, but they are just background noise to you. Bucky is everything. You fist his jacket with one hand the other going to his bicep. His hands started on either side of your face ensuring he had your attention, but he’s not going to be satisfied until he’s touched all of you. Which is how he ends up with a hand in your hair and the other trailing down to your back. He desperately wants to continue, but realizes you are still in public. “Your place is closer.” Is all he whispers as he breaks off the kiss.
It's an awkward elevator ride to your apartment. Torres practically runs to his door after a quick “See ya later.” You’re so nervous that you can’t get the door unlocked. You hope Bucky can’t feel your hands shaking. He’s pressed against you so close. He can feel it. And he’s seconds from breaking the knob with is left hand. Instead, he kisses just below your ear and takes your keys. The next few seconds pass as hours in your memory as he moves you both around your apartment. You don’t make it far; he enjoyed the scene at the coffee shop and recreates it. Your back is against the wall again as he kisses down your neck. He grabs you to lift you up, to give himself a better angle when he feels something he didn’t expect. He pulls away. Confusion plastered on both your faces.
“Did you forget to put away your id or credit card?” He asks.
“No, they are in my wallet.” Well now you’re back to nervous. Fight or flight is kicking in again, but your body has chosen to freeze instead. Bucky reacts, moving slowly and reaching into the back pocket of your jeans. Freeing an identification card. You both recognize Blondie.
“How did you get this? Did he hurt you?” He asks, mind racing.
“No. No, something happened to him. It was a blur, it happened so fast……” Your mind is replaying the events of the day. Bucky hears your heart quicken, pounding harder.
“I’m going to take this to Torres. You want to come, or stay here? I’ll come right back if”
“Ok. Yeah. I think I….someone bumped into me. Could they have…?”
“Left you a gift? Looks like it. I’ll be right back. Lock the door, ok?”
Italia Viva Livorno: "Draghi deve rimanere al timone, firma la petizione per convincerlo a restare"
Italia Viva Livorno: "Draghi deve rimanere al timone, firma la petizione per convincerlo a restare"
#politica #italiaviva #mariodraghi #petizione
Livorno 18 luglio 2022
Il Alfio Baldi, coordinatore provinciale di Italia Viva Livorno e il Coordinamento Italia Viva provinciale Livorno, Val di Cecina, Val di Cornia-Elba chiedono a tutti i cittadini di Livorno e provincia di sottoscrivere
“Draghi resti a palazzo Chigi”
Siamo letteralmente sconvolti dalla decisione dei Grillini di far dimettere Mario Draghi da Presidente del Consiglio.
Ci…
Plot of the AU: It is rumored that Billy Hope was being possessed by a demon named Walrider, and can only be brought out of his body and sent back to hell by music. Wernicke created a Battle of the Bands competition for "Billy's sake" and the bands who joined either wants to free Billy or do something with the Walrider.
It turns out, the Walrider was real, and it took everyone by surprise but the BOTB continued.
Here are the bands:
HOST
Genre: 80s rock, 90s rock and grunge
Members: Miles (Bass); Trager (Keyboard/Keytar/Lead Vocalist); Walker (Drums); The Twins (Lead & Rhythm/Backup Vocals)
Formed by Trager. Miles was the last member to have joined, but he heavily influenced the band. Miles is always late to rehearsals bc he hangs out with Waylon, while Trager mostly skips out rehearsals to hang out with the Silencers (he's extremely early when he does come tho.) Miles and Trager frequently gets into heated arguments but Chris acts as their peacemaker. The Twins just chills together, writing guitar twin solos.
WHISTLEBLOWERS
Genre: Progressive rock, psychedelic rock, baroque pop, 60s rock
Members: Waylon (Bass); Gluskin (Keyboard/Lead Singer); Manera (Drums); Simon (Guitar/Backup Vocals)
Formed by Gluskin. Simon is a new member, their previous guitarist was Blaire but he was kicked out by Eddie after harassing Waylon. Waylon hangs out with Miles often, they play bass together, maybe teaching each other a few techniques. The Whistleblower and Host bands disapprove of their meetups (wow Romeo & Juliet much?). Simon and Chris are cool about it though. Frank is the weed user of the band, he hangs out with the Blaire and Trager. Simon feels like he doesn't belong to the band as much as Waylon tries to make him feel welcome I felt that
THE BELIEVERS
Genre: Gospel rock, pop rock
Members: Martin (Bass/Lead Singer); Dennis (Drums/Back up Vocals); Pyromaniac (Guitar); Piano Variant (Keyboard); Silky Variant (idk he's a weird champ)
Formed by Martin. They're mocked by other bands as "The Baldies" so Dennis started wearing a wig and Pyro grew out his hair. Silky Variant is also part of the band, but he's like that one guy who helps with the amps, hangs around in the studio, and cheers for them in the backstage. Pyro is so good at shredding guitar solos, the other guitarists are looking out for him. They didn't have one (1) argument/fight, even tho Pyro and Dennis can be pretty intense sometimes.
APOSTLE
Genre: Gothic metal, folk rock, gospel rock, doom metal
Members: Val (Keyboard/Backup Vocals); Marta (Bass); Blake (Rhythm/Flutist/Backup Vocals); Lynn (Lead Guitar/Lead Singer); Nick (Drums); Laird (Acoustic guitar, tambourine, kazoo)
Formed by Val. They're the second band who has the least arguments (right after The Believers). Nick is that one single guy in the band I felt that bc Marta & Val are gfs and Blake and Lynn are married. Laird is just, kinda there; he plays the kazoo, tambourine and acoustic guitar depending on their songs. Blake also plays the flute.
THE SILENCERS
Genre: 70s rock, alternative rock, funk rock
Members: Jeremy (Lead Singer/Guitar); Pauline (Bass); Paul (Drums); occasionally Alice (Keyboard); formerly Simon (Keyboard)
Formed by Blaire. Jeremy was formerly part of the Whistleblower band but was kicked out so he formed his own. Simon was originally their keyboardist, but after finding out that Jeremy has been distributing their salary unfairly, he quitted and joined the Whistleblower via Waylon. They're a 3 man band but they're pretty big famous. Pauline is pretty skilled in bass, the bassists in the other bands are looking out for her. Paul gets tired of Blaire's nagging, but he endures it for the sake of earning a big salary for her daughter. Sometimes they jam with Alice (she's the keyboardist). When recording, they bring a lot of water bottles and get ready for hours of retaking because Blaire's voice crack everytime.
heck yeah i remember val. corpse ass lookin baldi mans. i remember them being one of “the popular blogs(tm)” alongside Slim and Nick and a few others. But I remember that trio specifically because of their dynamics and au. way way back when i first joined the fandom. i was like. big heart eyes.