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AKSDJSJS im the anon who shipped u with the yumekuro boys and im here to indulge you with some infos
so first, yumekuro is a turn-based game with otome elements too u can date them but this game is only in japanese tho and fairly new so there's little fan translations about it 😞 also from what i know on this game's plot is the mc is looking for her identity in different realms and ofc some problems appear along the way and we meet the boys too.
the hot guys are also divided into guilds. there are world exploration guild, guild of royal purveyors, magic & sorcery guild, casino guild, gourmet guild, gaming guild, cultural & public relations guild, mechanics guild, guild of chivalric knights, fantasy opera guild, sweeper guild, and surfing guild.
i counted all the guys and there are 49 guys we can choose from 💀
anYWAY about kuchen, he's the first character who caught my attention when i discover the game. he's a famous chocolatier, a very serious one and he's like a prodigy when it comes to chocolates no one can keep up with him so he prefers to work alone and he's a womanizer too 💀
about cyrus, he's a knight and he's also called as moon or lunar knight smth like that and he has a twin too (an unhinged one too). cold and distant in first impression but cyrus is rlly a nice guy, a devoted one too ^^
about canaan, he's a brat that's all i can say and he has a sweet tooth too. his job is also a ring maker. my first reaction when i saw his full sprite was 'hOWL?!'
aND LASTLY, THE GOD TIER ILLUSTRATIONS THAT NEVER FAIL TO MAKE MY JAW DROP EVERYTIME THEY RELEASE IT !!!!!
so i'll give u more eye candies 🤭😋
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if u want to read more of the profiles of the other guys, you can search here in tumblr "yumekuro-en"
NONNIE I LOVE YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS!! I’M SWOONING!! ♡
HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO CHOOSE FROM 49 (!!) MEN WHO ALL LOOK LIKE THEY WERE SCULPTED BY THE GODS THEMSELVES???
from the brackets in the previous links i already kind of assumed they were categorised somehow but the guild system sounds interesting!!
oof a cocky womaniser who can back up his talk? i’m melting fr!! like the first picture from the last ask?? CIAO I’M GONE, I’M IN A BETTER PLACE NOW
i don’t think i need to say much about knights anymore, people across all ages agree they are hot, period; big fan of stoic and distant but actually a sweetheart; an unhinged brother you say… 👀
a brat of course, he’s blond after all jsjshs /j but I mean, i can live with that >///< the pic on the right kind of reminded me of luca kaneshiro from nijisanji en
holy shit, i went through the links and when i saw alex i was like “this one!! i want this one!! nobody could be better!!” and then all of them were fucking gorgeous, the audacity!!!
i definitely see what you mean with jaw-dropping illustrations, they are stunning <3
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kohltrast · 2 years
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i can be your devil or your angel ówò
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falled-over · 2 years
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terrible photos of my halloween costume bc i didn’t know my hat was pulled down too far
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meezer · 2 years
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ai1dennn · 3 months
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oughdgshja some sketches from a few weeks ago
Holy shit a fanbot. Still haven’t named them, his attire in the second pic is a barong Tagalog (Filipino traditional clothing), it’s 1 of their 2 formal wears, haven’t drawn it but the other one is a filipiniana (also filipino traditional clothing)
My idea for their character is that they mainly assist the Walter workers rather than be a performer.
They tie up their hair often just cause they don’t brush their hair and look fucking bruha (lit witch but it’s also a term filos use when when your hair is unkempt) when it’s down. It looks decent in third pic but that’s just cause they tried to fix it 👍
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matan4il · 3 months
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Amin al-Husseini docu: part 8
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Last
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-> Erwin Rommel was the commander of the Nazi forces in North Africa. They landed in Tunisia and were moving eastward, towards the Land of Israel. Rommel was stoppsed at the Second El-Alamein battle, in November 1942.
-> Walter Rauff was appointed as, among other things, the head of a unit called Einsatzgruppe Egypt (similarly named to the Einsatzgruppen in Europe, the "death squads" in charge of exterminating the Eastern European Jews, and which according to the latest research shot to death at least 2.5 million Jewish men, women and children in the shooting pits there). Einsatzgruppe Egypt was stationed in Athens, awaiting deployment in the Land of Israel once it would be occupied by Rommel's forces. The unit of 24 men was supposed to instruct the local Arabs, recruited by the Mufti, in how to exterminate Jews in gas chambers that were to be built in the Dotan Valley.
-> Prof. Yossi ben-Artzi is actually presented by the docu as "researched Operation Atlas," but I can't in good conscience write that, when he was actually researching The Templers. They are a German radical sect, which was established in 1861, and aspired to form the "perfect Christian society" to speed up the return of Jesus, which could also be helped by colonizing Israel. They began to do so around the end of the 1860's. This sect views Jews as denied salvation, since they didn't accept Jesus. At the peak of the Templers' colonization in Israel, they had somewhere between 900 to 1,200 adults, with a total community size of around 2,000 members living here. In the 1930's, they greatly identified with the Nazis, and at least 300 adult Templers were also officially members of the Nazi party. They even had local chapters of the Nazi party and the Hitler Jugend (Hitler youth) at their colonies in Israel. By 1934, there were reports of the Templers spreading Nazi ideology to local Arabs in Israel. Templer men were drafted into the Nazi army (the Wehrmacht) on Aug 20, 1939. Some of them left for Germany with their families, altogether 550 people. The British expelled most of those remaining to Australia. The few left were expelled in 1948, following Israel's Independence War. Israel paid the sect reparations for the property they had to leave behind (most of which was confiscated by the British). Today, there are still about 1,300 Templers living in Australia (with a center in Melbourne) and 700 in Germany. Their main center there is in Stuttgart, where they have their own conference hall, archive and monthly newspaper.
(in the pic: The Fast Hotel in Jerusalem, displaying several country flags along with the Nazi one in 1933)
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-> Operation Atlas included 5 parachutists. The three German ones were Kurt Wieland, who headed a local Hitler Jugend chapter and left in 1936 for Germany to join the Nazi army, Friedrich Deininger, who helped the Arabs during the 1936-1939 Arab revolt (in which many Jews and Brits were targeted in Israel) and was incarcerated for this by the British, but he managed to escape to Germany, and Werner Frank, who had joined the Hitler Jugend in 1934 already. The two Arabs were Abdul Latif, who had participated in the Arab revolt, was expelled for it by the Brits to Iraq, but ended up becoming one of the Mufti's assistants in Berlin, and Hasan Salama, one of the leaders of the Arab revolt (during which he also killed many Arabs and gained from stolen property), after which he fled to Lebanon, then Syria, where he joined the Mufti on his way to Iraq, and finally to Germany. Salama became one of the Arab leaders during Israel's Independence War, and in fact he led the attack on bus 2904 from Netanya to Jerusalem, which is the anti-Jewish attack that started the war on Nov 30, 1947.
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-> The participants of Operation Atlas parachuted east of Jericho on Oct 6, 1944. Some of their gold coins got the local Arabs talking, leading the British police to them. By Oct 11, even the Jewish press in Israel published the info on the strangers who had parachuted there. On Oct 15, the Brits captured Wieland, Frank and Latif. On Oct 16, they formally published this info. A few days later, they called off the search for the remaining two men. Deininger was captured in 1946, when he tried to contact his family, and Salama, who oversaw the start of Israel's Independence War, was eventually killed in a battle not too far from Rosh Ha'Ayin, the area where the springs the operation is said to have targeted are, and the same zone that Salama himself was from.
-> Decades after the war, Professor ben-Artzi, out of admiration for some of the Templers' colonialist accomplishments in Israel, lived with them in Stuttgart to gain their trust and study them. He was told by one man, who had returned from Australia, that the (then undisputed) story of Operation Atlas' goal being to poison Tel Aviv's water is untrue. According to ben-Artzi, 7 years later the man confessed to be the Nazi Waffen SS soldier Werner Frank, and it's his testimony that the professor is mostly basing his assessment of Operation Atlas on.
-> I'll offer my POV on Operation Atlas, but it's obviously just my personal opinion. I do think Frank had motivation to deny his complicity in what would have been a mass murder, for his own sake and that of his sect. I also don't know why his testimony should be seen as any more reliable than that of so many other Nazi criminals, who after the end of WWII, denied some of the facts or their own motivation. I do believe the substance the parachutists were carrying was poison. Other than Professor ben-Artzi, no historian disputes this, they mainly argue what the poison was for. Beyond the fact that black pepper is a much easier way to throw dogs off, poison specifically is a really dumb idea for that task, because it's bound to leave a trail of dead dogs that would lead back to the parachutists. And of course, the Mufti was a raging genocidal antisemite, obsessed with making sure that even Jews outside of Israel would be exterminated, so why in the world would he be so involved, and even emotionally invested (calling the parachutists his sons) if the operation was not targeting Jews specifically?
(for all of my updates and ask replies regarding Israel, click here)
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Reverend Robert Kirk was born on December 9th 1644 at Aberfoyle.
Kirk was the seventh and youngest son of James Kirk, minister at Aberfoyle, Perthshire. He studied theology at St Andrews and received his master's degree at Edinburgh in 1661. He became minister of Balquhidder in 1664, and later of Aberfoyle, from 1685 until his death in 14 May 1692.
Robert Kirk is best known for his book “The Secret Commonwealth of Elves, Fauns, and Fairies” in 1691. In his book Kirk tells stories about folk who had contact to fairies including himself. Kirk also believed that the local Doon Hill was the gateway to the world of the fairies, also described as “The Secret Commonwealth“. Kirk is also known as the first person to translated the bible into Gaelic.
Reverend Kirk was a former resident of the Old Manse which is situated nearby the Fairy Knowe. The same house is known for the place where Sir Walter Scott wrote his famous poem “The Lady of the Lake“.
Not much off a story as such, but it was what happened after his death that is the bones of this post.
Having collapsed on Doon Hill during the night he was carted home and died of a suspected heart attack, but It is said that Reverend Kirk actually didn’t die on the hill but was carried away by the fairies. Thereafter Reverend Kirk appeared as a vision in front of his cousin Graham. He told him that he was not dead and that he would appear at the christening of Graham’s child. For Reverend Kirk it would be the only way to come back to life. When he appeared at the christening, Graham was to throw an iron dagger over Kirk. This would release him from captivity. Graham was too scared though and couldn’t do it. Now it is believed that Reverend Kirk’s soul is still inside the lone Scots Pine tree on Doon Hill.
His walks to Doon hill started usually from the church or The Manse. Doon hill is also known as “Fairy Knowe” or “Dun Sithean”. Locally the fairies have the name “Sithe”. The fairy walk leads to the conical hill which is situated in a relatively flat landscape by Aberfoyle.
Second two pics are his his grave at Aberfoyle
Much more about the Rev here https://www.thebottleimp.org.uk/.../the-supernatural.../
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Walking After Midnight: Virginia Creel Continues To Be Weird With Henry
So, the song “Walking After Midnight,” plays in TFS when Virginia’s waiting in the attic for Henry:
Which is interesting (and disturbing) to me considering the emotional incest between Virginia and Henry, considering that “Walking After Midnight,” is a love song about unrequited love (much like Henry rejecting Virginia) and a woman searching/waiting for her lover- and Virginia was up in the attic looking/waiting for Henry.
And Henry even says “Have you just been waiting there for me all night?”
And also, during that attic scene, Henry unbuttons his shirt the same way that Water Henderson does during Patty’s vision- and Walter was basically stripping/Mr Newby’s striptease vibes dance is right after, it’a very much sexually charged Vegas show vibes, which makes it SUPER weird that Henry’s being paralleled to that scene during a scene with his emotionally incestuous mother.
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Also, Henry’s shirt was already unbuttoned/had two buttons undone, and he’d just come back from being with Patty at Melvald’s- which, if he’s unbuttoned his shirt in from of Patty when trying to be suave/her unbuttoning those first two buttons on his shirt, or whatever happened, it’s weird as hell that they’d then also show us Henry unbuttoning his shirt in front of Virginia (you cant see her in that second unbuttoning pic, but she’s right in front of Henry on stage left, watching him unbutton his shirt):
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Not to mention that the way that Virginia holds Henry’s face during this scene:
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Is basically identical to how Patty holds Henry’s face when she goes to kiss him:
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So, yeah. Virginia Creel is weird as hell and the Henry-Patty familial parallels are neverending. Henry’s got some mommy issues to sort out for sure.
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deandoesthingstome · 1 year
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Night Moves
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Chapter 5
Pairing: Walter Marshall x OFC (Alexandra Pierce)
Series Summary: When Walter Marshall is called to investigate a homicide by the railroad tracks, he quickly uncovers an unsettling pattern. Alexandra Pierce just wants someone to find out what happened to her friend. She has some secrets, too. And Walter’s going to uncover them.
Word Count: 2529
Series Warnings: In general, this series will depict assault, murder, stripping, hooking, rough sex, make up sex, fingering, oral (m and F receiving), p in v sex in various positions, self-loathing, failed relationships, smoking, drug use, drug addiction, general violence, and maybe some comfort. +18, Minors DNI
Chapter Warnings: Rough consensual sex, more misogyny.
Disclaimers: I do not own Walter Marshall, Night Hunter (Nomis), or any other characters from that movie, but I do own this OFC (Alexandra Pierce) and these words. Do not repost as your own. Likes, Reblogs, and Comments are more than welcome. It’s how I get my nourishment.
Header made by me, with pics found from Pexel.com and the internet. Dividers are not mine, but check out the masterlist for credit.
Playlist:  Night Moves Songs 17 -19 (heads up: if you have been following along, it’s usually one song per section of the chapter, but 17 and 18 are the same section - I couldn’t make up my mind for Alex and Walter’s first time; sue me)
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This kiss is everything. It isn’t soft. It’s just as hungry as it was at the tracks. If Alex thinks Walter’s request for permission is an indication that he’d start slow this time, she is mistaken. And she can’t categorize it as sorely, either.
Alex is coming undone while Walter puts his hands all over her body, grasping, pulling, stroking, squeezing. Every inch he can reach while he stoops to catch her lips and slip his tongue deep down her throat. If the ease with which she lets him manhandle her doesn’t tell him exactly what he needs to know, the moan that breaks from her belly sure does.
She neither needs nor wants him to take his time. She doesn’t require he caress her gently, or ghost his lips over her neck while he pulls her shirt off her shoulders. Well, that he can do. Does. Maybe it isn’t down, though, maybe he grabs the hem and yanks up quick and hard, breaking away from her lips at the exact right moment to pull the top over her head before crashing right back into her as he rips the shirt off her arms. But he definitely takes off her shirt. And her bra.
Walter is hard. Has been pretty much since the train tracks. He’s tried. God knows he’s been praying to make this need go away, but the only answer he’s getting is the half-naked woman in front of him who has been haunting him for just a night and a day. It is positively insane the way Alex is making him feel, but here it is.
She wants him. Wants all of him. He hasn’t said one word to her about what he needs but somehow she knows. Knows he’s not gonna go easy on her. Knows that as soon as he is done kissing her mouth and getting as hard as he’s ever been listening to her moan for him, he is going to put her on her knees on the floor. 
So it’s all Alex can do to force herself to break the kiss and ask the question.
“Do you know if you’re clean?”
And it takes Walter a few seconds to get some blood back to his brain and understand she isn’t talking about a shower. And then he has to think of Rachel. 
“Yeah. Couple months after I ended my last relationship. Clean. Nothing since.”
Alex nods and licks her lips and says, “Same” and Walter doesn’t ask permission again because he knows he has it, and always will from her. This is what he’s been craving. 
He wraps a hand around her neck and pulls her close, kisses her hard once more, then uses that hand to push her down while he tells her he wants her on her knees. And she isn’t resisting, not in the least. She expected this and the fresh bloom of heat just makes her want it more. Walter is unbuckling his belt and popping the button and unzipping his pants now, pushing them down and she is just staring up at him with eyes that beg him to tell her what to do and so he does.
“Take me out.”
She reaches into the band of his underwear and takes hold of the firm, warm, smooth cock and pulls the fabric down with her other hand so he is free, technically, though his underwear is caught on his thighs and Alex isn’t doing anything about that. Instead, she is still watching him, waiting for Walter to tell what he wants her to do next. 
“Put me in your mouth,” he commands and she does. Stretches her mouth wide after licking her lips again and she leans in to put that tongue right at the tip of his achingly hard cock and if he hadn’t been thinking about Rachel a few moments ago, her mouth on him might have made him come right then and there. As it is, she is sliding down his length and dragging her tongue down the bottom of his shaft as far she can. 
She is giving it a good, solid go but Walter knows she’ll never make it. That’ll take practice which he’s going to be more than glad to give her at some other time. But now, here, right now, all he wants is to feel her sucking on whatever part of him she can get in her mouth.
When the way she moves her head back and forth, twisting her neck as she goes to deposit stripe after stripe of warm, wet saliva along his length, becomes too much for him he growls and pulls her off, sinking to his knees as well so he can put his mouth back on hers. He doesn’t want to come this way. And not quite yet.
Walter can’t stop thinking about last night. Thinking about the way she made him feel before he even knew who she was. He’s torn between dragging her to the bedroom so he can relive that soapy fantasy and taking her on the floor right now. His urgent need wins out.
He pushes her not gently so that her ass hits her heels and then he scoops her ankles to the side so he can straighten her legs out before her. He slides a hand up her thighs to find the hem of her underwear beneath her skirt while his other hand presses her collarbone so she has no choice but to lean back, resting on her forearms. He yanks at her panties and she does her best to lift her hips so he can get them all the way down her legs and off her body. Her skirt is left bunched around her waist.
He works his pants the rest of the way off, too, before shifting his knees between her legs, widening them as he leans down to kiss her hard again. 
“Condom?” Alex asks with a huff, breaking free from the kiss in a moment of order before the coming chaos. 
Walter reaches down to sift through the puddle of fabric beside them, finding the back pocket of his jeans and pulling out his wallet. He flings it to the side once he’s plucked the foil packet out, then tears it open and rolls it down his length, sitting back on his heels to scan her body laying open before him.
He reaches down between her legs to find her damp heat and pushes a thumb in just barely before stroking and pressing along her clit. Walter wants to be sure Alex is ready for him, wants her to be sure, too. So he takes a few more beats to slide two fingers in deep, twisting and stretching so he can slip a third in. He pumps slowly at first, then deeper, more urgently. It’ll be a tight fit but the way her eyes flutter shut when she releases the clench around his digits tells him she absolutely won’t mind.
He pulls some slick out as he draws his arm back and rubs it around his sheathed cock as he quirks an eyebrow in a silent question to which he already knows the answer, but she practically begs him anyway.
Walter chooses to enter slowly. He wants to savor the way she clings to him all the way down, feel the pressure around each inch of his cock. When he’s fully seated, he holds a beat while he watches the way her eyes adjust to his proximity. Alex shifts a hand to the nape of his neck and pulls him closer, kisses him with an open mouth so she can taste his tongue while she drifts her fingers through his hair.
“Please, fuck, just, please…” Alex is having a little trouble with words, her mind already short-circuited as she watched him prepare for her. He’s big. Bigger than she’s ever had. Everything she imagined in the club and more. She bites her lip to prevent the hiss as he enters her, consumed by the delicious searing stretch with all its glorious promise.
Oh, this he could also do for hours. Just lay inside her and enjoy the way her lips slide over his. So it’s a shock when she ends it abruptly.
“Please.” One more practically silent plea, small, like she isn’t sure all the sudden. Or maybe she thinks he’s changed his mind about the way he wants to take her. It was just a moment, a glimpse of what could also be, but Walter’s back in his head now and he’s ready to fuck her like he means it.
“Yeah,” he growls. “Okay, yeah.” Each word punctuated with a sharp thrust that isn’t near as deep as he’d like to be, but he likes this woman and he doesn’t want to scare her off.
“I’m not…I won’t break, okay?” Alex is still holding his neck close and she gives him a kiss before she lets go and moans with relief when he takes her at her word.
Walter doesn’t hold back anymore. Alex hooks her legs over his thighs spread wide and tosses her arms above her head while he braces himself on his forearms and finally gives her what she asked for. He fucks her with abandon and he’s positive there’ll be rug burns on his knees but it won’t compare to what she’ll deal with on her back.
After several minutes, he lifts himself up and drags his hands down her chest to grip her hips and tug her up closer to him, if it’s even possible. The look on her face. It’s different than he’s seen before when he gets this way. When he’s fucking like there’s no tomorrow, it’s usually too much and he’s asked to slow down, ease up. He’s about to stop because he thinks it’s pain, but there is something else behind it, bubbling to the surface. Wonder? Confusion? Awe?
“Don’t stop,” she begs when she realizes what he’s thinking. “Don’t you dare fucking stop.”
As if a switch is flipped, he’s no longer in control of himself but he is in control of her. He ignores her plea for the few seconds it takes to slide out, flip her over, and pull her hips back up to meet him before he’s slamming back into her with no restraint. 
“This is what you want?” he snarls. “Want me fucking you like this?”
“Mmmhmm,” she whimpers, her face against the ground and he almost stops again but she continues. “Fuck yes, just like that.”
He can feel her open up for him, feel the warm heat exploding inside her and sucking him in, deeper and deeper. He feels the clench and release of each little tremor and when he can’t hold on any longer he lets go. He thinks it was just his imagination that she came once more just before he did so when he pulls out, he leans over and wraps an arm around her waist, snakes his hand down to her mound, searches out her hard little clit and rubs to give her one last orgasm.
Alex is wrecked. She really can’t take anymore but if he wants this for her, she’ll let him. She’s so sensitive it doesn’t take long before she’s crying out in pleasure one last time. He cups her mound to soothe the ache while he stretches her legs long so she can lay completely flat. He pulls off the condom and ties it while searching for a place to put it.
Alex can sense his struggle and reaches for him, strokes his thigh. 
“Just drop it and come here,” she says, wriggling the rest of the way out of her skirt.
He does as he’s told, laying himself down beside her as she turns to face him.
“Hi,” she smiles at him, breathless.
“Hey. You okay?”
“More than.” She closes her eyes for a few moments, content to lay here recovering with him on the floor. When she feels him shift, she opens her eyes to ask, “Want a bed?”
He knows she just said she’s fine and he can hear her offer a more comfortable spot to be with her, and yet he can’t shut off the voice in his head that’s telling him he went too far. Again. He thinks she’s just being kind somehow, biding her time until she thinks it’ll be safe to send him away and probably never see him again. This isn’t what women want. He isn’t what they want.
“Hey, Walter?” She's lifting up now, pushing herself to her knees and stretching her hand out to grab his. “Come on.” 
He lets her help him up and lead him down the hall but he stops just as she crosses the bedroom threshold. 
“I should go,” he drops her hand.
“What? Why?”
“I don’t sleep…this was… tonight…out of line,” he can’t form a coherent thought about it. 
“You think I didn’t want that?” she asks carefully, reaching her hand for him again. “I absolutely wanted that. You have no idea.”
Walter lets himself be led into the room. In the soft glow of the bedside lamp she turns on, he can see the same level of comfort he found previously in the rest of the apartment. Cushy overstuffed chair in the corner by the window, side table stacked with books and more on the shelf nearby, lights strung around the window, plants along the sill, candles on the dresser. 
He watches her toss a few throw pillows to the floor and pull the soft looking bedspread back before she climbs in and reaches out for him to join her. He crawls in and lets her settle against his chest, his arm wrapping around her shoulder, fingers caressing her skin.
“You know,” Alex starts. “I spend all my time in charge. Of students, volunteers, my own life. I make decisions all fucking day. Sometimes... I just...I don't know if you know how it feels to need...direction. I just want to be told what to do every once in a while. By someone who knows what they want.”
Walter takes a moment to process what she just confessed to him, then makes his own confession.
“I spend all my time chasing nightmares. I have this badge, this position, where I'm supposed to be in charge but shit falls apart all the time. If I had my way, no one would need to do this job, but here I am trying to make sense of the senseless. I guess I need something, someone, to conform to my will every now and then.”
She heaves a sigh and Walter knows it’s relief which allows him to finally relax. He reaches over to turn off the light, knowing he’ll wake with her in the morning.
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That fucking bitch. I can’t believe she let him do that to her and then left with him. I was so close. I coulda had her. Was just waiting for those other skanks to take off. And then he showed up. 
I cannot get away from him, no matter what I do.
But it's fine. More than fine. Because I know where she lives now.
Chapter 6 
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The London Eye is not the first great wheel built in London, in fact the Victorians thought of it first, and their wheel was the second tallest structure after St Paul's in London at the time.
It was to be built at the new exhibition grounds at Earls Court, which had been squeezed onto surplus railways lands west of Warwick Road. They had opened in 1887 and with the Victorian lust for anything worldly became extremely popular, with one of the first attractions being William Cody’s Buffalo Bill Rough Riders and Redskin Show. There were also “national” exhibitions – French, German and Italian – a concert hall and a switchback railway. The spectacles became increasingly ambitious under the new proprietor Imre Kiralfy who rebuilt most of the buildings on the site. It was he who brought in ex navy engineer Walter Bassett, who in turn engaged the services of J. J. Webster and C. F. Hitchens and the firm of Maudslay & Sons of which Bassett was also a director, to create and design the Earls Court Great Wheel, and construction began in 1894.
The Wheel was ultimately open for passengers in July 1895. It was 300 feet in diameter and weighed 1100 tons. It had forty cars and each one could carry up to forty passengers, it was propelled by two 50hp steam engines with a complete revolution taking around 20 minutes and costing 6d a head.
The excitement generated by the wheel by the Victorian public was tremendous. There was something about the concept of riding high into the air in a closed compartment and seeing London from an unfamiliar angle that was almost like flying.
The Wheel also had its detractors who thought it vulgar, foolish or “insane”. So not much change there when it comes to something new. It ran successfully for several years with only a few problems, the most prominent was when the wheel got stuck for several hours over night, but the passengers were compensated it is said with 10 shillings (a lot of money then) and came away happy.
But all things come to an end, the wheel survived until 1906–7, when it had ceased to be profitable, and Walter Bassett was then engaged to supervise its demolition.
We see in the pics its construction and the wheel towering over nearby homes.
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quattroneuville · 3 months
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Anyway new sighting of Riccardo Patrese with Walter just dropped.
(shout out to the devil incarnate Tokyo Sigma for the second pic)
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Fable'ing like the fable gamer I am
"Idk where brightwall even is"
"So I'm gonna explore"
"Okay but seriously... the 3rd game is basically an AU"
"I'm shaking hands with everyone"
"Love me, damnit"
"What the fuck, in the loading screen it said I have 6 STDs???? I've held hands with people what the fuckk????"
Game: see this sign?
Me: yup
Game: that's where you're going
Me: that's where the-
Game & me: glowing trail goes
Game: and you should follow it
Me: yeah I know
Game, sobbing: thEN WHY ARE YOU WALKING THE OTHER WAY
Me: hehe >:)
"Found a 5 silver key chest"
"I have 1"
"I found a normal chest with an amethyst, hell ye"
"The potion I got was so my dog got an expert in all things"
"My dog, Reaver, is cashing in! I got lots of coins now!"
"Yum, fried wolf"
"This game reminds me so much of dragon age inquisition"
"800 coins now, before I left the lil settlement I had 60..."
"A cave? Well... ofc I'm gonna go in there"
"Where's the hobbs tho? They've basically removed all enemies"
"Okay I can't do anything in the wolf cave"
"I have to press home, start button on the controller, B to exit and only then can I save without going to sanctuary..."
"A door want me to bring another hero, aka I need another person online..."
"Ooo bandits, I don't have a sword so I don't wanna do that rn"
"Who's burying all this gold and gems?"
"Every forth second this dog finds me either coins, clothes or gems"
"Not complaining really..."
"Ooo I found another entrance to the cave I couldn't go further into"
"Huh... maybe the isn't the same cave"
"Okay... so the cave I found, there's a silver key chest... with 15!!! Keys, I have 3"
"1469 coins... I'm thriving!"
"Alright, this cave is called 'chillbreath caverns' now I just gotta remember that for later"
"Ooo gold key"
"I found the first entrance and it is the same place, wow"
"Alrighty, going to the quest place"
"Brightwall"
"It also doesn't look the same"
"Honestly, if it had been like 100 years and not like 20(?) I'd accept it, but like...?"
"Its like they've taken the names and some characters and put it in a completely different world"
"Alrighty, I'm going into the city, what's up city folk, I am also a city folk, a normal farmer city woman"
"I sold all my gems etc, so now I have 16 507 coins... damn"
"I'm handshaking EVERYONE"
"Actually... this reminds me more of the 1st game"
"Ew... there's the gnomes"
"The character designs remind me more of fallout 3"
"Why is there coins in the bookshelves in the library school?"
"Theres a lot of chests and hollowmen here"
"Secret, I found a secret~"
"Finally"
"Zelda vibes again"
"No... no nonono not the music box bro I'm sobbing why!"
"This is actually my ringtone"
"Which is horrible ofc"
"Imma just walk around it for chests"
"Okay... I'm clicking it"
"Was it always that big?"
"Hehe"
"Wtf video Logan looks even worse"
"I wanna find a fable buddy so we can play through fable 2 and 3 together, I used to have that :( but we broke up many years ago"
"Opening up all chests cuz I've been super friendly hehe"
"Be friends with people so they can give u things"
"... and this is why I'm always a raider in fallout... isn't it"
"Walter is just drinking while I'm doing hard work"
"Gotta fix my outfit since I'm gonna go buy people's houses and charge them insane rent"
"Hmm what screams corrupt? I have no pink suit-skirt tho"
"Okay I look emo... huh, I kinda look like my old classmate... I should show her a pic"
"Alrighty... Walter where ya at"
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jj-is-ponytaku · 2 years
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Devil May Cry x Hellsing headcanons!!!
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(pic not mine, stolen from Pinterest)
Alucard despises Dante, despite being impressed with his abilities. Why? Dante's behavior is a mockery of Alucard's own image, as he sees a little bit of himself in Dante.
I actually ship Seras and Nero. Fuck Kyrie, lmao.
During his time in Fortuna Island, Vergil once went toe-to-toe against Father Anderson and his two right-hand women, Yumie and Heinkel.
Despite Devil May Cry and the Hellsing Organization being two rival groups, Dante and Integra are actually very good friends with each other.
Because of the stated headcanon above, the DMC crew are actually well-acquainted with Team Hellsing, despite being rivals. In the event the two groups cross paths, they (except Alucard and Dante) usually throw around friendly banter with each other while they get the job done. Dante and Alucard, on the other hand, cuss at each other while throwing nasty insults at one another.
The Iscariot Organization used to be well-acquainted with the Order of the Sword before the group got taken down by Nero and the DMC Crew during the events of Devil May Cry 4.
Yumie's katana contains the same space-cutting properties as the Yamato, but on a weaker scale. She can't really pull off stuff like Judgment Cut End, or consecutive Judgment Cuts. Nonetheless, she can use JC in a single-fire manner and can open dimensional portals.
Vergil likes to meet with Walter every second Saturday of the month for some tea.
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The self inserts: “I just feel a little dizzy.. But it’s okay, I probably just haven’t eaten yet. I’ll have something later.”
How the self inserts’ s/o would react to them not eating yet (1/4)
(Excluding Maggie, Mackenzie, Marcella, Marnie, Maeve, Marjorie, Marcie, and Marley because they don’t have partners)
[I wrote these to sorta comfort myself because this was almost exactly what happened yesterday. I didn’t bring food prior to going to work and didn’t go on my break so I had to sit through a 6+ hour shift with no food until 6pm. By the time I did eat I was not satisfied I still felt hungry after. I’m okay now, dw <3]
2 | 3 | 4
Diego (to Maia)
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Diego: “Stay here.”
Maia: “Huh?”
Diego hunts down the nearest prey and drops the corpse in front of her
Maia: “I’ll take that as you wanting me to eat now.”
Bunnymund (to Maleficent)
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Bunnymund: “Mate, I appreciate your determination to keep going, but I’d much rather see you eat something than hold it off and potentially hurt yourself.”
He hands her a chocolate coated egg.
Bunnymund: “Here, it’s all I have on hand. I can’t eat it, but I know how much you adore sweets.”
Maleficent starts to tear up, feeling super lucky and cared for, she’s wearing a goofy smile on her face.
Bunnymund: “Ah, mate! I don’t mean to get you all wishy washy, I-“
She holds up a hand to stop him from talking and sniffles.
Maleficent: “No, no. You’re perfectly fine”. *smiles* “Thank you.”
(Fun Fact: Bunnymund in the Guardians of Childhood books is actually a shapeshifter and eating chocolate is what causes this to happen)
Finn (to Mabelle)
(I don’t have a pic of Mabelle in the actual cars universe so have her as a human for now)
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Finn immediately radios in C.H.R.O.M.E.
Mabelle: “What’re you doing?”
Finn: “I’m letting HQ know that you’re taking a momentary absence from the mission.”
Mabelle: “Wha-? Wh-?”
Finn: “Where to? We’re close to Radiator Springs, we can get you something at that old diner you used to work at. Maybe say hi to everyone.”
Mabelle tears up as she eagerly nods.
Luisa (to Marigold)
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Luisa: “¡Mamá! We need a couple empanadas over here.”
Marigold: “Oh, no! It’s okay, really. I don’t wanna trouble señorita Julieta.”
Luisa gently squeezes Marigold’s hand.
Luisa: “Amor, please..”
Marigold: … *nods*
Julieta carries a small plate of empanadas.
Julieta: “Sweetheart, no need for formalities. Just call me mamá.”
Marigold: *smiles* “Gracias, mamá.”
Walter (to Mary-Ann)
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Walter leaves the room.
Mary-Ann: “Hm?”
He comes back with some food and water he managed to grab from the break room.
Walter: “Here. I-I’m not forcing you to eat right this second, but I’m just gonna leave this nearby. Please eat it when you get the chance.”
Mary-Ann: “Aw, sweetheart.. Thank you.”
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THE ART OF THE COVER PHOTO STILL @$!#*&% CONTINUES!! -- PART 2 OF 2.
PIC(S) INFO: Spotlight on the second handful of cover photos that I've used for my Tumblr blog over the past month, featuring such online finds as:
The late Sakevi Yokoyama (196?-2023), vocalist/lyricist/graphic artist for Japanese hardcore/heavy metal band G.I.S.M., performing in 1984.
The sensually-charged close-up photography of Harry Peccinotti.
The psychedelic sleeve art of British blues band CREAM, created by Martin Sharp for their second album "Disraeili Gears."
The dancing Tiger Woman from the British/Hammer horror film "Vampire Circus" (1972)
A tender photo taken at the former Southwestern High School, Detroit, Michigan, USA, during the class of 1987-'88, later borrowed by Swedish dream pop band, THE RADIO DEPT. 📸: Manny Crisostomo.
Movie poster design for the American sci-fi/horror/adventure film "The Mole People" (1956), distributed by Universal Pictures International.
A 2017 photograph titled "Circling the Small Ads (After Harland Miller)" by Miles Aldridge -- featuring fashion model Cleo Cliwek.
Film still from the American action/thriller film "The Warriors" (1979), directed by Walter Hill, and based on Sol Yurick's 1965 novel of the same name.
Sources: IMDb, Mutual Art, Heritage Auctions, YouTube, Pinterest, Picuki, The Black Box Club, Detroit Free Press, various, etc...
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Dear all, We are happy to announce that ”Socialist Modernism in Germany”, the second photo album of @_BA_CU 's planned series, is available in a second publication in 800 copies. Those who are interested in #SocialistModernism are able to order the book on👉🏻 @UrbanicaGroup @ushopamazon distributor page, (Link in our profile👆🏻) ; link: http://urbanicagroup.ro/ushop/ or AMAZON: https://www.amazon.com/s?me=A33QJE9SPOCVM4&marketplaceID=ATVPDKIKX0DER by selecting the Photo album from among the books listed. (DHL Express Shipping worldwide) #SocialistModernism #_BA_CU The photo album includes landmarks of socialist modernist architecture in Germany – from 1955 to 1990. Print run 800 Pages 194+ 1 Spread/ GERMANY-SOC MOD Map German and English Size 26×28.5 cm Weight 1.25 kg Designed and published by @_BA_CU Association 2 pic: Glass Mosaic “Man Conquers the Cosmos” by artist: Fritz Eisel, on the facade of the Kunsthaus Rechenzentrum part of the former industrial complex VEB Maschinelles Rechen 1972. Breite Str. 23a, Potsdam 1, 7 pic: Berlin TV-Tower - Berliner Fernsehturm Alexanderplatz, Berlin, 1965 -1969, Architect: Hermann Henselmann, Jörg Streitparth, Fritz Dieter, Günter Franke, Werner Ahrendt with Walter Herzog, Gerhard Kosel and Herbert Aust. 3 pic: Haus des Lehrers, (House of the Teachers), Berlin, 1962 -1964, Architect Hermann Henselmann 5 pic: Haus des Reisens, Berlin, 1969–1971 architect: Roland Korn, Johannes Briske, Roland Steiger 9 pic: Café Moskau on Karl-Marx-Alle, Berlin, 1961-1964. architect: Josef Kaiser, Horst Bauer 10 pic: Czech Embassy, (former Czechoslovakian) Berlin, Germany, built between 1974–1978, architect: Věra and Vladimír Machonin (c) BACU https://www.instagram.com/p/CqQ59qtsai9/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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