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#Bri Screams
bri-sonat · 7 months
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oh no i really hope that two really fine ass men in ghostface outfits don't chase me and try to kill me I really don't guys of that happened I totally wouldn't appreciate it that's crazy
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cowboykeery · 12 days
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the cowboy keery agenda is REAL
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prvtocol · 7 months
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Brianne Landry, RDA Corporate Director of SciOps & Recom Bri (post-death)//commission by @badtrigger
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beardog · 11 days
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Since I backslid into scream again today - Audrey Jensen for character bingo
"backslid" 😭
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my casual outside observer opinion of audrey is that she is silly. also i texted my wife who has seen the show multiple times if they think audrey is a bastard and she said "kinda? but lovingly."
Character Opinion Bingo
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swordmaid · 2 years
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something about how brienne tries so hard to appear as stoic and nonchalant in the outside (how different characters perceive her) but she actually is sensitive to a lot of things and how she just internalises it like …………
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fakeoutbf · 23 days
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i truly hope everyone that listens to mama is putting on the performance of their life every time bc it’s what it deserves
it took me forever to find this post but it’s exactly what i feel every time i hear it
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deanncastiel · 1 year
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okay y'all i'm settled on that ending all being a dream it's the only way
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wonder-vixen · 2 years
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rip stu macher you would have LOVED vaping
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belfryprepz · 3 months
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My period is gonna fucking kill me
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prvtocol · 7 months
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Brianne is a RDA corporate director, not a scientist or researcher as the majority of members working for the SciOps subdivision she runs. She answers only to the Administrative Head, Charles Stringer, while all workers within her subdivision, including lab heads, answer to her. The second Pandoran Operation is considerably larger than the previous campaign thus it requires a larger administrative team. 
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Avatar: Adapt or Die, Vol. 1: Grace Augustine, former Avatar Program Head, speaking with Parker Selfridge, former RDA Head Administrator
As director, she is tasked with oversight, keeping the labs, programs (including the restarted Avatar Program), and its workers running both physically and financially. The latter includes allocating funding to labs and programs and advocating for research project needs amid limited resources. This task is easier said than done especially when the bigger picture (and the value of certain research projects) is not acknowledged or more so not understood administratively. See (under [read more]) Grace Augustine’s accusation of former head administrator, Parker Selfridge who did not recognize the value of creating a school to teach Na’vi children.
Brianne tries to function as a bigger-picture administrator who does not dismiss seemingly low or slow-yield research. At the same time, she remains financially inclined and understands the need to meet the expectations of the RDA. 
Research is always at the mercy of resources and researchers constantly need to validate their program’s viability. Budget cuts happen. An example is marine biologist Ian Garvin’s ocean research, which Brianne advocates as high value. His forthcoming discovery of amrita (an agent that stops human aging found in the glands of tulkun) proves as much. The problem is that what was research transitioned into a resource hull and the mass hunting of tulkun to procure product to fund the operation. The ocean exploration was overtaken by CetOps (the naval arm) and the imposition of a quota to fulfill. Just as the RDA will not stop mining unobtanium, Brianne can do little to stop the hulling of amrita. She did, however, advocate for Garvin to continue his research alongside the CetOps hunters (to keep an eye on operations, reporting back to her, and making sure they don't hunt near the coastline villages which would cause even more hostility with the Metkayina who view the tulkun as sacred).
When the hostilities with the Na’vi resistance escalate and SecOps places the entire operation in the RDA's version of martial law, many SciOps programs are strained. The director's hands may be even more tied, but she doesn't stop advocating for her subdivision's needs. As always she's tireless with this, but not perfect. She's both Grace Augustine and Parker Selfridge combined.
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moonsidesong · 5 months
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i feel like every post i've ever seen about kaito momota paints him as some sweet and stupid golden retriever boyfriend himbo legend or something and im so confused about it forever bc i exclusively remember him being arrogant loud and annoying . did we play the same game
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kingspuppet · 1 year
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I’m having the intense realization that I’ve been roleplaying for eleven years. Eleven years. And I’ve spent almost nine years of that on this hellsite. How?? How has that long passed? Good god I feel old asdfghjklkjhghjkl I remember seeing people years ago when they said they had 10+ years under their belt and I was amazed. And now I’m one of those people?? Well shit. How time flies!
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arkhamcalamity · 9 months
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Rosie cries about beatrix hr // ABSOLUTELY Accepting @babydxhl
She warns patients you know. 'I am not always myself.' She knows it; in the aftermath when she comes back it hits her how much she loses. Her rages all consuming into madness and no awareness of her surroundings past the flames. Calamity scarcely could remember she wasn't in her own time anymore most of the time. Reverting back to the last moments of screaming out on the pyre and little else. Time just didn't exist anymore.
She can't really distinguish time now either. There's no flames though, no rage. It's a different kind of lost as she hums, supplementing words here and there as she hovered over the box. For a bit, she's back where she belongs. Not the street of a bustling city. It's the quieter quainter house that she adored over her daughter. Beatrix, Beatrix. Not even Alienor compared to her beauty, though she'd always be the close second.
If Amity were more aware, she'd be angrier that they were left out like this. The blanket inside won't be enough to keep with the chill. But she was just lost in thought, letting the little hand grasp at her wrist. Using more energy than she ought to just to let them suckle on her pinkie knuckle. It always helps Beatrix calm down.
She'd very well stay put for hours. Had Mary's approach not flickered her attention away. Suddenly making the visions battle. Her home collided with images of lights, buildings that reached into the sky, of iron gate, of stone, of cold- Asylum. That's where you were. You don't belong in her world of Beatrix and it's jarring. She blinked fast, shaking her head, putting another hand gently on the little head.
"No, no, I- I can't lose Beatrix," she pleaded. "S-she's so small. She was too early. She didn't cry at first, she was all blue-" Amity cut off with a choked sob, her hand flying to her chest. No, that wasn't right. Well, it was at first. "I begged Althea to not let her die. She still was so small. I didn't think she could scream as loud as she had." But at least she'd started breathing. Her eyes focused on a point on the babe. Beatrix had Amity's bright pale blonde, not this brown. It's all wrong, but it's not fair! None of this was ever fair! They had no right! She felt the heat under her. GET AWAY-
She skittered back as the flames took over her dress hem, sobbing still. She'd feel worse if she'd hurt them.
"It's not fair," she whispered.
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cowboykeery · 9 months
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ITS OVER ITS FUCKING OVER IDK WHAT IT WAS BUT AFTER I SENT LOTS OF EMAILS TO HIGHER UPS IT WAS JUST LIFTED HOLY FUCKING SHIT FUCK ETSY FUCK PAYPAL IM FREE
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