BLOOMINGKYRA'S LEGACY FEAT PLC, RLC & SOORAYA KHALED
POSTCARD LEGACY (FREEGAN X CITYDETECTIVE)
RANDOM LEGACY (AMMARA ROSE' ADEM)
SOORAYA KHALED (CHALLENGE END) (New Intro)
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Sergei absently exchanged the blue marker for another colored marker from the tray, began shading in the sine wave. Orange. In lines like strands of hair. Margo’s hair. The memory of it soft through his fingers, of the scent of her hair, her skin, clean and warm, the sweet, strong smell of the brandy on her lips.
He moved to the negative half cycle, the white of the board again alternating through a fall of orange hair. He wondered when her hair had turned white. Did it happen slowly over the last eight years? Had the long, cold, lonely winters she wasn’t used to, hadn’t, couldn’t have prepared for, slowly leached the color from her hair, from her life? She was not meant for a cage, no matter how gilded.
Automatically, he filled in the last positive half cycle, the orange strands thinning and fading as his mind continued to wander and his pressure against the board slackened. Or had her hair turned white all at once in a shock? Was it upon learning of the bombing? Worry for her colleagues? Aleida? Did she blame herself? Was it something that happened after? Something they’d done to her? He froze. Lefortovo…
“Uh, Mr. Bezukhov?”
Slowly, he blinked, the whiteboard and the classroom refocusing around him.
“Mr. Bezukhov?”
Sergei turned, taking in the students behind their desks, their faces, some smirking, most disinterested, a few studious. Right. He had a class to teach. A life she’d paid for with her own. He owed it to her to live it. This thought had sustained him through the years, kept him moving forward, moving on. It didn’t matter that she was alive. It shouldn’t. It couldn’t.
“So, as you can see, the current is not always constant.”
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Baby boy is here!
Anwar and I eventually landed on the name Khalil. We’re enjoying this final round of newborn cuddles. I know this is a controversial thing in our circles, but Anwar got a vasectomy. We are overjoyed and feel complete as a family of 9. Khalil has definitely been the final piece of my heart.
Khalil is the cutest little chunky baby. He loves play time and nap time equally. With him being the youngest he gets an abundance of cuddles from not just Anwar and I but from his siblings as well.
Yours, Isioma <3
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disco dancin’ into the new year 🎆
for every picture i post there’s at least 3x more that i was gonna post with it and 100 other screenies of the same exact pose and frame lost in the void of my screenshots folder lol
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Episode 1: Island of Misfit Toys
The last probationary firefighter had barely lasted five weeks, the shifts instead surviving on transfers and temporary floaters cycling in and out, the house heavy with its own legacy of neglect.
“Island of misfit toys” Hen had called it on Bobby’s first day.
She hadn’t been wrong.
But in the fourteen months since Bobby arrived, they’ve been slowly laying down bricks, building a new foundation for the firehouse.
Or, a new probie arrives at the 118. This is how it comes together. This is how it falls apart.
If you, like me, watched the pilot episode and went "Bruce Springsteen concert? Pops? These two would never..." If you, like me, watched 2x16 Bobby Begins Again and saw "welcome to the 118, Buck" and thought back to "we are not a family" and went "...there's a story there".
If you, unlike me, want to read that story and not actually write it... welcome to My Father's House, a 7 episode 9-1-1 fanfic series, pre-s1 through Bobby's eyes. It's been two years in the making.
Ft. the Nash family legacy, the original Buckley Jeep, and a whole lot of bruce springsteen
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angelo "angel" reardon 🥡🍃
mr "i told my mom i'll spent my money on college books, however i'm spending on grass instead"
also mr "i got into a fight and broke my glasses, it's cool i have contacts"
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Here’s an unedited build I made for my gameplay family to show that I’m still alive and playing lol
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Here's the redesign of my Security Breach cast! Below it is the original designs, which I enjoyed back when I first made them, but as time progressed and I began fleshing out and designing the other synthetics, I began to look at my SB cast with. . .contempt? Disdain?
Their designs felt lazy in comparison, since I had tried to stay as true to the original designs as possible, but now I realize that I feel more comfortable making their designs my own in a way I could say I'm proud of, yanno?
Anyways! I'll be working on other SB group pictures as well (such as the Villains and other characters that were important to the plot) so keep an eye out!
From left to right;
Glamrock Freddy, Montgomery Gator, Glamrock Chica, Roxanne Wolf, Funrock HRMN.1
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