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I'd love to hear some Hancock headcanons if you have any!
ANON. I AM SO SORRY FOR PULLING A CENTRELINK ON YOU. THIS WAS SENT TO ME IN FUCKING JANUARY 20TH IT'S NOW MARCH IM SO SORRY. HERE THEY ARE. I DON'T HAVE A LOT BUT HERE MY ANON, TAKE THEM.
John Hancock
Definitely believes in your family is the friends you make not the one you’re born with.
Definitely had chem problems as a teenager, they put him into rehab and it sort of worked
Knew Nick Valentine even as a kid. They’re pretty solid friends, but sees Nick as a father figure.
Deep down always respected ghouls, especially pre-war ghouls. To survive one of the most horrific events in history, loose all your skin (or hair), still live but be in immense pain. Live with the knowledge that all your loved ones are dead, all the pre-war comforts gone with them. Then to be hunted and persecuted by a few groups just for simply existing. Awful. And did I *mention the long ass life?* His respect for them only skyrocketed after the anti-ghoul law was implemented.
Has an intense fascination and interest in pre-war artifacts and culture, but, doesn’t care about history, being drawn to John Hancock was just a random fluke. He often hangs around pre-war ghouls in hopes they’d tell him a story or two.
He’s always been incredibly rowdy, and the parties he’d throw in diamond city? Absolutely insane and wild. They even got wilder once he became Mayor of Goodneighbor.
Genuinely did not care for history sober, but on mentats? oh boy…. He took some mentats before he took that radiation chem hence his John Hancock persona.
Here’s a particular headcanon about the drug he took: it was produced by West-tek was trialled as a chemo drug, however, it was actually a drug to learn more about ghoulification. As we already know, there were two instances of people going ghoul pre-war, and I’d assume that there were many more (notably the nuclear summer of New York, the nuking of the Middle East and even as far back as Hiroshima and Nagasaki. If i’ve made a mistake or forgot to mention any particular pieces of lore let me know) People definitely knew about ghoulification, or- the government and corporations, but they managed to keep it hush hush and convinced people that they were rumours. Anyway, this drug was trialled on stage 4 and 5 cancer patients to see if ghoulification could reverse cancer or pre-existing illness.
#IM SO SORRY ANON THIS TOOK ME TWO MONTHS IM REALLY SORRY OH MY GOD#ANON WHO REQUESTED AZRUKHAL HEADCANONS. YOU'RE NEXT. IM REALLY SORRY#sealzstuff#sealzspeakz#fallout#fallout 4#fo4#fo4 john hancock#john hancock#sealzrespondz#fallout 4 headcanons#fo4 headcanon#john hancock headcanons#< world's most insane fucking tag out of context#fallout headcanons#sealzheadcanonz
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[Church bells] [Jingle bells] [Horse hooves clopping] [Cartoon sound of something falling]
[Atom bomb explosion]
[Funky saxophone] [Choir singing] [Jingle bells] [Cheery piano]
It's Christmas at ground zero 🎄☢️🎅 there's music in the air 🎶🎵 the sleigh bells are ringin' 🔔🔔🔔 and the carollers are singin' 📖🎶 while the air raid sirens blare 🚨☢️🚨
It's Christmas at ground zero 🎄☢️🎅 the b u t t o n has been pressed 🙈👇🔴 the raDIOOOO just let us know 📻🗣 that t h i s i s n o t a t e s t ! 😮🙀😱
Everywhere the atom bombs are droppin' 🏚💥🏥 [🎷] it's the end of all humanity 💀🪦☢️ no more time for last-minute shoppin' 🙅💸🎁 [🎷] it's time to face your final destiny! 😳💦
It's Christmas at ground zero 🎄☢️🎅 there's panic in the crowd 😱🏃🤪 we can dodge debris 👈👉👇 while we trim the tree ✂️🎄 underneath the mushroom cloud ☢️🍄🔥
[Funky Christmas music] [Air raid sirens]
You might hear some reindeer on your rooftop 🦌🔔🛷 [🎷] or Jack Frost on your windowsill ☃️❄️🌨 but if someone's climbing down your chimney... 🤫😮⁉️ [🎷] you better load your gun and shoot to kill! 💀🔫🫡
Oh, it's Christmas at ground zero 🎄☢️🎅 and if the radiation level's okaayy ☢️✅⚛️ I'll go out with yoouu 💑🌲❤️ and see all the neeww 🎊😮‼️ MUUtations on New Year's Day 🫠😈🍾
It's Christmas at ground zero! 🎄☢️🎅 just SECONDS left to go!! 🕚😱⏰ I'll duck and cover 🦆🙉🙈 with my yuletide lover ❤️💑🥰 underneath the mistletoe 🎄😘💋
It's Christmas at ground zero! 🎄☢️🎅 now the missiles are on their way! 😮🙀😱 what a crazy fluke!! 🤪😬🤷 we're gonna get nuked! 💀🪦☢️ on this jolly holiday! 🎄🎁⛄️
WHAT A CRAZY FLUKE! 🤪🤪🤪 WE'RE GONNA GET NUKED! ☢️☢️☢️☢️⚛️⚛️ ON THIS JOOOOLLLLYYYYY HOOOOOLLLIDAAAYYYYY!! 🎄🎄🎄🎄
[Music fades away]
[Air raid siren]
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Running through the GZ tapes and man, it’s very…abundantly clear to me now that Huey’s decision, while seemingly arrogant, was the only reasonable thought for someone with as much information as he had.
Miller and Big Boss absolutely did not make him aware of the fact the the inspection even could be a fluke despite giving him enough authority both to command people on the base and send out official business decisions like that.
Huey’s decision came from a place of wanting to show beyond a reasonable doubt to the world that they did not in fact have a nuke. Deny the inspection full stop is just going to cause the entire world/UN to unite against MSF because coming out of the COLD WAR or all things and just having had the Peacewalker incident happen, they would not see a PMC refusing a nuke inspection fondly and it would not go unnoticed.
The only difference is that Big Boss would most likely have been put on trial and the base would have been inspected regardless.
The flaw in Huey choosing to allow the inspection comes from a lack of communication between him Kaz, and Snake.
By the time they bring up the relevant suspicions, such as them not even being registered officially with the board therefore not even falling under jurisdiction to be investigated, it’s already too fucking late.
Combine this lack of communication with the fact that Paz and Chico get captured and you end up in a situation where regardless of the decision that Huey or MSF in general made, they were going to be targeted and in the case that the UN gets involved, you could say goodbye to DD and the wandering MSF soldiers because they’d all be hunted down and treated like international terrorists.
It’s just all so unfortunate, the last few days of MSF were just a mess of hastily made decisions. As well as the fact that Zeke was never even meant to have a warhead to begin with. Huey is correct in that keeping the nuke is ultimately what fucked MSF over the most but hearing that from the guy you suspect isn’t the best even if it is ultimately a just assessment. That doesn’t absolve Huey of his ignorance and his haste to make a decision without talking to at least Snake.
But genuinely, if you think Huey, who is somehow the 3rd in command at MSF despite being a civilian, who can apparently give orders to soldiers and actually have them be followed as well as just…in general the fact that he would not have the means possible to sabotage the struts of the base (assuming the platforms were constructed in a similar way to how they are in PP) without arousing a ton of suspicion would just up and betray MSF I don’t know what to say.
There was literally nothing Cipher even could offer him that he didnt already have in spades at MSF. Most of all being the respect he managed to command even if it was just through being another beacon of the boss’s word at times. It’s honestly absurd to look at the circumstances the attack happened under and blame everything on just him.
I feel like too many people take Kaz at his word when he himself is not squeaky clean and the way he acts in PP in general is just generally rancid and not at all evocative of what Big Boss would have wanted. PP Kaz as a whole leans far more into his idea of DD as a business rather than Big Boss’ ideas of MSF as a sort of heaven for soldiers. Partly because Venom literally cannot keep him in line and it is only by a spider’s thread that Ocelot can override Kaz’s irrational decisions most the time.
I love PP Kaz but bro is absolutely out of his mind half the time. Coming into this and seeing him act like that after PW, it doesnt feel like he’s trying to rebuild home at all.
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I only just realized you'd been deactivated when I came here to ask you your thoughts on astarion. Good to see we're on the same monster *lover* page...less good to see tumblr nuked your previous account :(
Yeah I found out through losing 2 good accounts that Tumblr was lying through the teeth with their community tags. I thought it was a fluke the first time but those warning labels are not there to let you post shit, I can't even post Aleksei's boobs on here apparently.
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ive been thinking a lot about scarri lately
trigger warnings (bcz tumblr fucking nukes this if i put them in the tags): descriptions of eating disorders (weight loss is only briefly touched upon, and the eating disorder that this story is focused on is not focused on wl,) descriptions of toxic parenting, emetophobia, misogyny, and internalized transphobia (towards the self)
there is something rotting inside of her. rotten? something that's long since rotted. she's not sure when it died, but one early morning, she sat up with the sudden understanding that something inside of her was dying, dead, done, and she had had no say in the matter.
(her dad said marlowe boys died young. she knows she's not boy enough to die, so maybe, this was her body's compromise.)
there's a man in her kitchen, making her food. he puts a plate of eggs, fruit, homemade bread, in front of her. he kisses her mother on her way out the door, handing her her coat. when she's gone, and she sticks the first bite her mouth, it's wrong. it's wrong, because she knows, she shouldn't accept this.
(her dad didn't usually make breakfast. even when she asked. the man in her kitchen doesn't have to be asked, and when she takes a bite, he smiles. it's nothing like her fathers, and when she wants to smile back, she knows it's the beginning of the end. because nobody is really dead, not until they're not loved, and if she doesn't love her father, who will?)
(scarri marlowe isn't a murderer yet. she doesn't want to kill her father.)
she takes sips of water in between thoroughly chewed bites, doesn't finish the bread, and doesn't bother to excuse herself when she goes upstairs to run the shower. she can feel the rotten thing feed, as the food digests, but she still waits. just a little longer, as she pulls her hair back. just a little longer, after the first time is a fluke.
(her dad had made jokes about this. pointing at a pretty girl terri had been watching on the street, and making a two finger gesture to his mouth. he'd told terri that it was the lazy way out.)
there's a knock on the door, a gentle calling to her. when she shouts back some cruel response, she's not sure if her voice is rough from the bile, or the tears gathering in her eyes.
he knocks again.
will you please let me in, honey?
she hates him. she hates him so much. the man on the other side of the door lives in her house, loves her mother, loves her, didn't give her an option in making her love him. she wishes she didn't. wishes she didn't so deeply. she hates that she likes him.
(she stopped liking her father at some point. it was hard to, when every moment with him felt like a delicate performance of being his favorite girl.)
she doesn't know what to do. there is wasted food in the toilet, there is something dead inside of her, and the fear rolling over her has made her cold all over.
i'll wait outside. you can open the door when you're ready. or tell me to leave.
she doesn't tell him to leave. she cries, and pulls her hair at the root, and she feels ill enough to throw up without having to put work into it.
it takes a while for her to open the door. when she does, she knows she looks sick, knows she looks like hell warmed over, knows he sees the snot and tears.
and he pulls her in for a hug. and she's crying again, when she'd just been so sure she'd used up the last of the water in her body. coughing, and shaking, and doing these little half gasps for air, like her lungs can't get enough.
i hate you. she manages to weep.
i know. he says, and he doesn't. he doesn't hate her.
i hate you so much. she says, beating her fists weakly against his back.
it's okay. he says, pressing a kiss to the crown of her head, like he'd done once when he thought she was asleep. she thought of it all the time. tried to consider some monstrous motivation she could twist it into, but there wasn't one. you don't have to like me.
why can't you hate me? because he doesn't. no matter what she does, he just takes it.
you're 15. he says, like it's the most obvious thing in the world. i can't hate you. you're just a kid.
(she'd been a woman since she was 11, and her mother had lent her her first pad. every part of womanhood had been a gift she didn't want, and she had not been given a receipt)
(she wasn't a girl anymore. she had spent her whole childhood seeing how her father treated every woman in his life, she wasn't sure why she'd thought she'd be different.)
i'm not a kid.
for just a little longer, you are. he says, tracing soft circles into her back, just like her mother used to do with her nice, acrylic nails. let yourself be young.
scarri marlowe is not dead, and she is not alive, but right now, she can pretend that there is breath in her lungs. she'll pretend that the man that lives in her home is a necromancer, raising her up from the dead for as long as the delicate spell will last.
(scarri marlowe is not yet a murderer, but she wants her father to die.)
#repost bcz tumblr nuked the last one..#scarri marlowe#scary marlowe#terry jr#terry stampler#dndads#dungeons and daddies#dndads s2#dungeons and daddies season 2#dndads fanfic#fanfic#angst#hurt/comfort
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tangentially related to that one reblog earlier, goddd now I'm just thinking back about that time doug's weird nft business partner kept trying to follow me on twitter for some reason
he hadn't liked any of my posts or interacted with me otherwise beforehand, so I had NO idea how he even found me at first. but his bio said he was doug's business manager & they were mutuals, so I guess he was legit?? which honestly made me uneasy because 1) im a heavily left-leaning trans dude, a type of person doug REALLY doesn't seem to like considering how openly he shittalks them on his own twitter, and 2) I was NOT SHY about how much I HATED nfts and would retweet posts making fun of nft bros all the time. so I was like, absolutely sure that me being present on this guy's timeline was a disaster waiting to happen.
tbh the first time he followed me I kinda thought it was a fluke. like maybe he saw something I posted and hit follow on accident. he had followed like a few hundred people already so it was possible he just didn't notice. So I figured he probably wouldn't notice if I just hit "remove follower" on him either. Didn't seem like it at first.
But then a couple days later, he REfollowed me. didn't say anything to me about it, but the fact he apparently NOTICED and refollowed meant it WASN'T a mistake & that kinda shook me a little. I almost immediately removed him again, still hesitant to outright block because I knew twitter actually shows people if you block them & I didn't wanna risk him siccing doug on me or something. hoped since he was following so many people he wouldn't notice I went missing again.
His second refollow didn't even take a full day. And at that point I was getting kinda freaked out. Like, what the fuck? why does this guy wanna follow me so bad?? does he want something from me??
But this time, he had tipped his hand a little, because on top of refollowing he also liked an old piece of neverhood art I'd posted. And I realized THAT was how he kept finding me— he must've been searching keywords related to Doug's creations (stuff like earthworm jim, neverhood, and armikrog) and following people who had posted about them. And since I had posted a few pieces of neverhood/armikrog related art before, he must have been finding me again & again through those. So this time, not only did I remove him, I also searched back through my own account and basically nuked EVERY POST I'd ever made mentioning Doug or any of his IPs. and the guy didn't refollow anymore, so I guess that must've done the trick! :)
but yeah anyways that was partially why I took down all of my old NH/Armikrog art on twitter 😅
#kinda sucked bc i was still proud of a lot of the art i drew at that time#but like. i did NOT want nft weirdos/doug stans thinking i was ok to follow bc of it#either way that whole situation was so surreal#like. i just think klaymen funney pls leave me alone i dont want doug to fucking eat me#ace screams into the void#vent//#long post
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one reason i don't mention a lot for hating sotsugou is that i was ALWAYS a satoko=lamdadelta truther. from the first time ryukishi mentioned it publically maybe a decade ago that lambdadelta was more like satoko and not takano i was there. so seeing how much of a shitshow the "origin story" is, how much it assassinates her character, how much it shits on her original arc i can only feel disgust. even though it hasn't really ruined lambdadelta or satoko for me, i cannot deny they are like 1% tainted as a result
how the fuck do you take a character whose arc was that she is an abuse victim who is seemingly destined to be a victim for the rest of her life due to circumstances she as a child cannot control, only to turn her into a manipulative psycho who actively lies about her abuse. you know, it's especially egregious when the reason why child protective services would not help her in the first place in the original continuity is because she did the whole boy who cried maneuver ONCE as a child which got her marked as a problem case not worth investigating anymore. the entire struggle to break her out of her fate by her friends where adults have failed, literally reduced to nothing because ryukishi wanted to jack off to his poorly written yuri yandere loli fanfic (you guys DO know that ryukishi's cp artwork is out there? i literally stumbled on it by accident on a mega folder that had all his works archived (since nuked) and i wish brain bleach was a thing. i'm not firing blanks here just to insult him, i am not that kind of bitch, the guy is a nonce.)
like, as dear as higurashi and umineko are to me, i still love them, i just cannot support this guy anymore. if you wanna know what other bullshit he's been up to i implore you to read this review/summary of g*rokasu, one of his recent romps, where the moral of it is basically "changing your birth gender is bad actually" so warning for transphobia when you read the review. the more time passes the more i think yasu was a whole ass fluke.
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Thanks for the tag @damseljamsel ! I love these things!
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Miracle, baby - Nothing But Thieves
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A Game Of Thrones - George R.R. Martin
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Titanic
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New Girl
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My nanna’s roast dinners
What are you wearing right now:
My favourite t-shirt and a dressing gown because its a Sunday.
How tall are you:
5'10
Piercings:
I accidentally have double piercings on my earlobes because I thought the first ones closed up so I got them redone but then the old ones opened up again and now I’ve got two but they’re so close together that I only use one.
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No, but I’m thinking of getting Navi from Zelda behind my ear because I need the reminder to listen lol
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peanut butter on toast
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Right person, Wrong times.
Literally, wrong times. They're in different time zones, Riri is in WW2 and Shuri is in 2025. Let's pretend Wakandan isn't a super country, i mean not yet anyway. They have Vibranium but since a nuke hit them in WW2 they haven't recovered yet.
Riri is a a scientist who creates Nuclear weapon's for the American Government. And has created a nuke that can bypass the Vibranium wall of Wakanda in World War 2, which ends half of Wakanda.
Shuri is still a princess, but since there is a common sickness that no one can cure because half of their advance technology were broken because of the nukes. ( Read : Riri's nukes. )
Her brother, the King fell ill to this sickness and now is dead, she hates the government for all they are.
Then suddenly she gets a phonecall. She picks it up and the girl from the other line is an american. This is her chance.
Her and the american girl talk for a while, while talking she realized alot of things, mainly two stand out to her. One : the girl talks strangely, she uses old words no one uses in her( shuri 's) time, Two : She's a genius. She's smart for her age, and knows alot about science.
They talk, and talk.. and talk, and Shuri feels this connection to this American girl who can debunk any kind of physics if she set her mind up to it. And she may be falling in love.
This wasn't in the plan.
She knows the girl now, Shuri knows everything about Riri.
Riri Williams, The women of America, Helped Captain America, and by that, she means help America become a global supernova. America, the most important country in the world because of Riri's Efforts and Weaponry.
Shuri knows this is her main Enemy. her sweet, Intelligent, loving Riri, riri doesn't like that her weapons are being used for this, but she has no choice. American government can still be fuckers to the people who make them rich.
Riri doesn't know who she is, but shuri knows. She knows that the telephone she's holding can traveling through time and on to the other phone. She's from the future, and Riris in the past.
But their conversations are never dull.
Shuri loves Riris dry sense of humour, loved Riris companions. Captain America is Rather.. dry? Dutiful, yes but rather dull in Shuri's opinion.
Riri was so in love with Shuri, that when Shuri explained where she came from and what happened to her family when the Americans wrecked Wakanda because of their greed and hunger for power.
That she decided, she would betray her own..
At the night of the supposed bombing of Wakanda, Riri placed a letter inside.
That letter changed everything.
Ww2 still played out the same, but when the American found out what played out that was the supposed bombing of Wakanda ended up in a fluke not because the africans found out how to somehow detonate a bomb that is flying at mock speed, but because of their once in a lifetime, intelligent scientist.
They should've seen this coming, Riri still thinks it's hilarious how they fucking fell for that stupid lie.
Riri is sent to death row, Execution, Electric chair.
Reason? Treason.
In her last final moments, Riri remembers Shuri saying Wakanda is the most beautiful sight she's ever seen, the sunsets right on top of a panther head that was perched on the side of the mountain was her favorite view.
Riri remembers Shuri's love for Wakanda.
Riri remembers her love for Shuri.
"Tell her I'll meet her there. " Is the scientist's last words.
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2025
Shuri watched as her world changed. Once was the little nation of Wakanda turned into a super nation, her brother is now alive because the colonizers never brought their viruses, she watched as Wakanda certainly rase in a span of hours. Tall building, Flying shapeship, and even her lab didn't look the same.
Now this.. this is the glory of Wakanda. She rushes up the throne room, only being lead by the muscle memory of someone who's been living there for their whole life.
As the doors open, she sees the glass wall that overlooks the whole of Wakanda.. then she see's a statue.
That wasn't there in her old Wakanda.
"Mother? "
"Shuri, my child, you stand in a room that finally isn't your laboratory. "
"Mother.. who is that? " Shuri pointed at the statue.
Her mother looked at her in confusion, then explained that, that is Wakanda's savior, and colonizer. Riri williams, the woman who created a bomb to blow up Wakanda, only to see it fail. They had thought it was a malfunction and checked to look.
It wasn't. It did what it was meant to do, send a message.
In March 2nd, 1943 the Americans were planning to infiltrate africa because they have caught wind of a artifact so strong that it can make anything as powerful as it was supposed to be, they did and used it to create a Shield and a Super human.
But they wanted more.
In August 18th, 1943 The Americans plan to Nuke africa, kill all it's people and find Vibranium once more.
But the bomb didn't explode.
The people of Wakanda were curious and one brave soldier powered through fear to open the nuke.
A letter fell out, it read:
" I have a friend who will live there, Well, the word friend is quite subjective but it fits. Please tell her i will love her, in any point if time and space can't keep us apart. One day, we'll meet again. " - Signed Scientist, Riri Williams.
That was the end, the letter looked rushed because it was. Later that week, they had found out that Riri Williams was killed by her own people.
So Wakanda infiltrated American, Took a picture of the girl and created a whole monument for her, for saving their people even if she was the one who tried to kill them in the first place.
Shuri couldn't leave her room after hearing the story.
Then she heard about a girl who created Vibranium detecting technology, not interested at first, but when she learns the scientist's name, shuri wanted to help.
So she went to this girls dorm, and as she opens it. She hears a familiar voice.
"Riri Williams, when will you stop trying to unintentionally kill Wakanda? "
#Shuriri#Shuri#Riri Williams#Riri#Right person Wrong time#Riri woukd be a little sister to Cap#we all know it#Riri is gay and is an american#black panther : wakanda forever
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Student loan forgiveness is dead.
I held out hope that the appeals court might reject the lawsuit that paused the forgiveness plan, but 10 of the 11 judges on the 8th circuit are Republicans; 1 from Bush Sr, 5 from Bush Jr, and 4 from Trump. It's dead. Dead as s fucking doornail. It's so dead, it was never even alive, never even had a chance. It'll get nuked, and if the Department of Education appeals it to the Supreme Court it'll get double nuked, 6-3 with Amy Coney Barrett writing the majority opinion. I thought it was weird that she didn't nuke it herself the other day; she rejected a Wisconsin lawsuit which tried to pause the forgiveness plan, and I thought that that was a good sign, that maybe just maybe the forgiveness plan would go through, but nope, turns out she was just giving the 8th circuit time to get its ducks in a row and take the shot itself. She wasn't protecting loan forgiveness, she was teeing it up to get nuked, and I don't even know why I ever thought otherwise. Surely the SCOTUS majority can't be pure evil, surely a broken clock is right twice a day, surely there must be some fluke issues that they would let slide without injecting personal partisan biases into it, but no. No. No, no, no, no, no, they're rotten to the fucking core. There is no level they won't stoop to. Nothing is sacred, they'll destroy any and everything if it'll help the Republican party gain so much as an inch! If McCarthy and McConnell wanted to make Bible study a required class in every public school, the six stooges would make it so without batting a fucking eye, first amendment be damned. The constitution says whatever they want it to say at any given moment, no precedent, everything decided case by case.
#student loan debt#student loan forgiveness#student loans#student debt#dead in the water#it was too good to be true#fun while it lasted#i no longer expect anything good to happen ever again#nothing#not one single thing#everything will be bad from now on#and it'll get worse by the day#there is no tipping point#no straw will ever break the camel's back#america is fucked and cannot be unfucked#i need to abandon ship now before they close all the borders and lock the poor people in
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Kathy’s first trip into the wasteland lasted several hours and she was poorly armed with a weak, frequently useless weapon and no stimpaks. She returned with goodies in hand that were dispersed amongst the people of the vault, and when she was sent out again she was armed with a handful of stimpaks, a cattle dog and a better weapon.
We became apprehensive when less than three hours later she was not answering radio calls.
We were uncertain as to her fate. Was she trapped? Was she busy nuking mutants across the wasteland? We’ve grown so quickly to expect so much of her.
You can imagine our surprise when the cattle dog returned with gear in tow and no Kathy. We are uncertain if her quick demise was a fluke, or her extended survival in her first trek rendered her overconfident and careless. Her loss is a massive blow to the vault’s tentative survival, and the effects can be felt.
Emma Crawford and Mark Ford had a son, Benjamin, however with the vault’s growing needs has Benjamin working in the power room with his parents.
Benjamin has become quite smitten with one of the ladies in the Diner now that he is grown- a woman named Helen Cox. They are presently expecting their first child.
Mark and Emma still appear rather fond of each other, and given we need more members of the vault this attachment is encouraged. We just wish that Mark would hurry things up, and not take so long to seduce Emma that 3 different raider attacks occur before she becomes pregnant. Emma is clearly putting forth the effort to make things happen.
Dr Li is a recent addition to the vault who has been instrumental to the survival of the whole. While her lab is at the bottom of the vault, she is experienced enough with wasteland life that she does not hesitate to attack raiders who invade the vault. She has saved the other dwellers countless times over, either actively by preventing their violent deaths, or her tireless work in the medbay to heal their injuries.
She is assisted by one Douglas Sanders, whose special stats dont make him of any particular use to Dr Li, however at the moment beggars cannot be choosers.
Emma successfully delivers a little girl- a dire addition needed to the vault. Weve done the numbers and of the 17 current members, only 4 are women- with Madison, that number will grow to 5 as she ages. A 12:5 ratio is not ideal for the continued growth of the vault, but the numbers we have are the numbers we work with. Dr Li’s work is too instrumental to risk her becoming unable to engage in enemy contact, so at this time having her become pregnant is not an ideal situation. Emma and Helen are the only dwellers to have children, although we are awaiting Helen’s first arrival. It is uncertain at this time if Tiffany has her eye on anyone.
Madison Ford appears to have a wander’s spirit, and it is our hope as she ages that she will be successful out in the wasteland where Kathy failed. Now that Dr Li is here to supervise vault endeavors, we will keep closer tabs on her when the time comes to send her out.
#ivy plays fallout shelter#fs: mark ford#fs: emma crawford#fs: kathy robinson#fs: Dr Li#fs: Douglas Sanders#fs: Benjamin Ford#fallout shelter#fs: Helen Cox#fs: Madison Ford
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The emperor.
Nn-Νν-Ии-Йй-Ηη-
Й-y. И-and-i(e) in its pronunciation for english.
ЯR-vи
Operation affirmation of restitution.
Η-lovers, η-eta. Eta- this is.
He-no/isn’t. On-he
H is an n.
η of its greek name starts win an E.
Its association to introduction is one of the few minuscule letters to change form.
Though it’s easy to criticize. When one is already set in stone. By the atrocities committed by one’s forefathers. One says no, its not ok. And fights against it. Strengthening itself by weakening the other. Which on other hands would say the same.
The first tome i sat in a car it was my right hand that wanted to drive and my left that wanted to shift. So i drive the automatic.
The play of words here is the conception of the left hand of severity and the right hand of mercy.
San affirmation of severity coupled by addition and introduction to strength and its reflection of judgement to negation of He countered by significance of self. And it’s role of dealing with multiple states of affairs.
To keep pace the russians took full advantage of the Ww’s to drastically catch up with the leftern hemisphere’s industrial revolution of severity. Over taxing the populace and normalizing a functioning night life, (later establish by “touching” the moon.) Becoming a world super power.
Its no different than raping and pillaging the native american populace. With the mustard gas equivalent of small pox.
The emperor is given an F. For Fucker and Failure. And F is red. Not for Fun and Family. For and From. Intent and recognition….. it doesn’t work. F speaks of a failure or recognition from the inside out. Flue, fluent, flute, fluke. Fly! Kill it!!!
FLY. Emperor,(feminine/feline). The hermit, seclusion. Y judgement. And the descent of swatting! Back!
A fly portent, is entrapment, vulnerability of becoming entangled caught in a web. On the wisdom side of the hermit. Well, if one bothered to listen to a fly. They show dead ends. Warnings and redirection of attention onto critical matters of import.
Unlike, what eventually becomes, crows. Is the damage. Already done. Killing a a fly of wisdom, leaves a carcass of ones Flesh to be vultured. With viscous intent and the satisfaction from released carnage.
The night a fly first came to me the sky images a horsemen, and a magic moon radiating a spider’s web. It was quite to experience. An experiemce which seem to defy reality as something without a social living force.
What is it? Who does it work? Can i affect it? Control it? I want that power. And yet, fear it. Like a pup to a thunderstorm.
Perhaps its because for most people they fear the nukes. A power, seemingly, stolen from reality and held over the world with a threat. For them. Its not the same.
Save for a fly buzzing on one’s concentration as a reflection and the purposeful intent of keeping one in a wrecked chaotic state. Runs counter the notion of rightful karma towards a notion of ignorance and biased conception. To be repeativevly and consistently driven so low, for so many years, that the only salvation becomes suicide. The F Ф down the middle. As the septer and the people. A rod of severity in the hand of mercy and the apple of mercy in the hand of severity. It breaks down the associations of the negativity in the F and the funny of the E-fool being sent on his way.
Unions. Are a minusculed capital. On every fool act leading to harm, combined to the emperor is another law enacted. All these little laws multiply ad nausium. Choking out, the youthful child.
Man is tarot trashy.
As long as im single and alone and manipulated. Im goign to continue smoking. As ling as im settounded by a bunch of perverts, drg addicts/dealers, criminals. Femenist elitists. And people who cant say two shits to me. Im going to continue smoking. Since i am my envirenment and this environemt sucks too much devil cock for me to function.
The cops are-where in on it. The social health establishment are-where in on it. Thr postmen are in on it. Everyone inknew is/wasnin on it. Company leaders are/was in on it. Theres nothing to do. But languish. Cant even go to work, get a coffee, use social media. Im just here to be used.
What so i can take on the sum, total karma of my entire family while they fdont have to. Fuck off.
Whats next? I am going to be tossed back into the gutter beaten on, destabilized, drugged up again. For the sheer convenience of raping me somemore? Wonder what stability and a sense of sexurity feels like. Going on 39 years. Still dont know. But thats ok because the environwmt. Doea a great job at keeing the self-destructive in overstock.
In my walking distance alone. I got 1, 2,3,4 “gas stations” a hard alchohol dispensary. And a drug dispensary. And more sugar than i am capable of digesting in an entire lifetime. And an dozen other places i can by cigareets at. Like the grocery stores and conveinence stores. I cant walk down my neighborhood and find plenty of roaches on the ground. Most tv media is full of sexual conditioning. Plenty of them start off in a healthy fashion, and then gradually lead into gay/lesbo motivations and support. South/northen american tv is a little safer.
The war on drugs was a joke. All that money for prevention? What? I could go buy a hightimes magizine in my local convirnce store and order the seeds i need to grow my own drugs. Fuck all of you.
Saved so to speak by a nurse and her deaf daughter. Offering me a lift home. As for a Pisces moon. And the results of a portent to extend into the future needs of being taken care of due to too much toxicity. Which seems only likely. In a hospital bed. Where they are paid to do so. Better off soending a life savings on escort services to be lied to.
So it seems the playlist plays out true. Adapting to the positive aspects which was put down at the end as a means of over endulgence into self -destructive acts based upon the lunar-nizing of the cultrural heritage. Mornings are the worst.
Even though with the latest attack using the female. Its been theming lately with positivity in aftermath. Theres a desire of trust here, in knowing the future isnt doomed to BS. 38 years of history say differently.
She being a mother figure. And another girl i crossed whom seemed numbed and depressed. She was pretty. Too. I said good morning, she saw, turned her head a couple degrees. Which means she barely acknowledged at all. and continued walking. I felt bad. I wanted to cheer her up. And we left at the same time. My own mother was against healthcare. All fire. No water. We’ve never really spoke and everytime i tried. I just ended up being beaten on. I have no love for her. There’s no “Poor mother”. Other than the empathy i cant afford to give her. No woman. You never loved me. And its not something im allowed to have.
So we created a script and its being reflected back. 🙄 as usual. And thats, done. Finnish. Replay the list. A mute and loss. The moon and suffering.
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"What a crazy fluke! We're gonna get nuked on this jolly holiday!" - Plutonium Dust Luz probably
talk about a blast (hehe) from the past! jeez that was a sad au i dont even wanna think abt luz desperately trying to hold onto christmas in a ruined wasteland. but also i do because im a sucker for angst
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