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vintagelasvegas · 1 year

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Postcard of Aloha Motel, 4223 Las Vegas Blvd S, circa 1960. This rarely-photographed motel was north of Dewey Dr between the Lucerne and Fez motels. All three were demolished in the late 90s-early 00s.

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blvthes · 2 years

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(🔓) INFORME DESBLOQUEADO: información sobre el perfil # 074

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maría, 50 años, amiga. la jugadora le conoció en su último lugar de residencia. en el 8515 south cicero avenue. maría es dueña del motel aloha, donde le dio asilo y ocasionalmente invitaba a la jugadora a cenar y pasar el rato. se hicieron cercanas hablando de la vida, compartiendo cigarrillos. actualmente la visita esporádicamente, beben alguna cerveza y blythe le cuenta sobre las mejoras que ha ido teniendo su vida.

fiona, 25 años, amiga-o algo así. se conocieron en una noche fuera de un club local de chicago. fiona discutía con su entonces novio cuando situación se tornó violenta. la jugadora intervino, haciendo que el hombre abandonara el lugar y, posteriormente, obligó a fiona a comparle la cena. charlaron un poco, blythe le dijo que si ex-novio volvía a molestarla ella se encargaría de él. suelen verse en el mismo mcdonald's de vez en cuando.

malcolm, 29, conocido. se conocieron en la biblioteca pública de chicago. él ayudó a la jugadora a conseguir un libro de la repisa más alta. él trató de charlar con ella sin mucho éxito pero volvieron a coincidir la semana siguiente. ha invitado a salir a la jugadora en un par de ocasiones sin mucho éxito. no pierde la esperanza de que alguna vez acceda a salir a cenar con él.

celeste, 22, conocida. empleada en el crossroads trading. lugar de trabajo suele ser uno de los sitios que la jugadora visita con mayor frecuencia. celeste le atrapó tratando de robar un brazalete y accedió a no delatarla si podía tomarle unas fotografías para su clase. charlan cuando la jugadora visita ese lugar pero no son cercanas.

lugares que frecuenta.

harold washington library: le gusta pasar sus tardes leyendo. fue de los primeros lugares que conoció en chicago. crossroads trading: la mayor parte de su guardarropa lo ha conseguido ahí. a veces sólo va a pasar el rato. mcdonald’s: uno de sus lugares favoritos. suele ir en tiempos libres, también en compañía de jugadores post alguna misión. prefiere ir de madrugada por una bigmac, papas grandes y coca-cola.

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animal con el que se le asocia: gato negro. objetos que lo caracterizan: navaja ( que le obsequió el jugador arlo ), brazalete. canción que le describe: i did somehitng bad - taylor swift.

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two-as-one · 2 years

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The last clear memory L had was being on the beach, shaking it like her life depended on it. Body shots, rubbing up against people, kissing and hugging, then the splitting migraine of someone in need. It was a feeling she’d been trying to avoid by drinking and snorting anything within reach. Sure, she noticed the abnormal number of meta humans, supes? Yeah, that’s what they were called. That should have meant migraines would be down to a solid zero, yet there she was, screaming in frustration and appearing before some guy in an aloha shirt and trench coat. And now? She had her legs stretched out in the back seat of a Cadillac, head leaning against the window and eyes closed. This was not the beach, this was not part of her summer fun vacation, this was a load of bullshit and she was unfortunately going to be having all of it. She could feel the desperation and pain, the neediness, and it dug into her brain like needles. She wasn’t a God, so why did she feel so compelled to answer the desires and needs of mortals?

The abrupt but expected stop brought her out of her own head. They opened their eyes for a moment to get survey the surroundings and found they were taken to possibly the seediest motel to exist on the planet. “Great, I love syphilis cesspools. Sure beats the beach.” they thought before getting out of the vehicle and putting on their aviators, eyes narrowed to avoid listening to the man that brought them here. “Every time you talk, I hear static.” they mumbled as they grabbed two paper bags out of the floorboard and stood next to Billy. Sure he was saying something rude, they managed to flip him off before kicking the back door closed and following him towards the room. If this turned out to be a trap, they were going to smoosh the entire country.

For most of the conversation between the three men in the room, L leaned against the far wall, clinging to the paper bag in her arms. She only moved when Billy went to reach in and pull out a bottle of alcohol and a pill bottle. “Those are mine.” she snatched the pill bottle back. “Sharing is caring.” his tone was so smarmy. Begrudgingly she handed the bottle back, but not before dumping half the pills back into the bag. This was going to be a long day.

“Right then, you two stay put, get to know one another. Call it, team building.” Billy said before him and Hughie left, leaving the two alone in the room. L bared her fangs at the door once it closed, reaching into her bag and pulling out a bottle of tequila and what looked like a pen. “Alright, I’m going to drink this bottle, eat these pills like tic tacs, and if I’m not in a vegetative state in five minutes I’m going to get real food.” she looked over at him. “So that’s how long you have to get dressed in something not so...deadbeat dad looking.” she trailed off as she popped open the bottle and began drinking.

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deadmotelsusa · 2 years

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The Aloha Motel of Bellingham, Washington was demolished in 2015 and replaced by affordable housing. Source

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vintagelasvegas · 1 year

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South Las Vegas Blvd, 1980, facing north at what is now Russell Rd. Fez Motel, Aloha Motel, and Desert Isle Motel to the right. Hacienda and Tropicana towers ahead. Photo from Ted F. Rouge.

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rolandopujol · 2 years

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On this beautiful if chilly Easter in New York City, I’m following Peter Cottontail's trail through my archive of photos for bunny-related pictures from coast to coast! Let’s begin with Harvey Marine in Aloha, Oregon. The story goes that this gargantuan rabbit was once a Texaco “Big Friend” statue that was damaged in the Columbus Day storm of 1962. The Big Friend was left with marine-equipment salesman Edgar Harvey for fiberglass repair, Roadside America explains, but the statue was never picked up. In 1974, the Big Friend was converted into a Big Rabbit named Harvey, and not just because of the family name. “Harvey” was the name of Jimmy Stewart’s invisible rabbit companion in the movie by that name, and Mr. Harvey was a fan of both that film and the luck rabbits are said to bring. Even though Harvey’s Marine closed after its namesake’s death in 2017, Harvey is still standing. Let’s hop down I-5, to Grants Pass, Oregon, about four hours away, and visit Bunny’s Motel. I visited this cute sign a few days after meeting Harvey during my amazing trip to Oregon last year. I knew right then and there that my Easter posts for 2022 were set! But let’s not stop there! Rabbits are a fertile bunch, and there are more to share! The fifth and sixth photos are of the Big Bunny Market in Southbridge, Massachusetts. The market traces its roots to 1950, and was such a success for the Palmerino family that it became the anchor of a shopping center about a decade later. My seventh and eighth photos are of the Red Rabbit Drive-in in Duncannon, Pennsylvania, home of the Bunny Burger, though no bunnies were harmed in the production of this menu staple. Our ninth stop is in the Manhattan neighborhood of Washington Heights, where no less a bunny than Bugs himself greets you at Bunny Deli. And finally, Here It Is! Our last stop. The Jack Rabbit Trading Post in Joseph City, Arizona, has been a Route 66 icon since 1949. We arrived after this souvenir stand had closed for the day, which was disappointing after seeing all those billboards on the way here, but at least we got to sit on the giant jack rabbit sculpture outside. Happy Easter to those who celebrate! #retrologist (at United States of America) https://www.instagram.com/p/CcdPJ9yrPOD/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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Day 4 - Branded

A caress. A sigh. A smile against the sheets.

Dean stretched out languorously among the clean blankets, his cheek rubbing against the fabric as he felt fingers running over his naked body. His smile widened discreetly as a curious forefinger went down into the curve of his back. With his eyes closed, he let out a second sigh of satisfaction and leaned a bit deeper into the mattress.

Finally, the hand pushed back some of the blankets on the back of his thighs and stopped in the hollow of his lower back, revealing the lower part of his bare body. The fingers redrew a thin white scar, at least three centimeters.

"This one?"

Dean hummed joyfully to the deep sound of Castiel’s voice, the syllables rolling down his throat to slide over his tongue. Dean materialized the mark of his skin in his mind.

"Shapeshifter. He threw me through a window. Four stitches." He replied softly.

And so the fingers resumed their exploration, their soft and volatile contact on his hips leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. Dean was almost unable to move as he was relaxed, strokes more effective than any massage. No matter how much he had tasted human flesh against his body before, nothing was more fulfilling than a pure dose of intravenous love like the one he was high on right now. Dean let out a sound of contentment.

This hand — damn, delicious hand — as impertinent as ever, continued their path even lower. Dean felt Castiel straighten up slightly next to him to access his left calf. There, the fingers came to explore the strange hollow that was there, playing with the smooth and still reddish skin despite years of healing. Dean wasn’t used to people teasing that part of his body, the nerves sensitive under the skin.

"This one." And it was no longer a question, merely a thirst for curiosity that needed only to be quenched.

"Vampire." Dean whispered. He licked his lips nervously in memory of this fight. "He didn’t let go until I took his head off… I left a piece in it.”

Castiel let out a small "mmh" and Dean easily imagined his eyebrows knitting together imperceptibly, as he did when an insect flying around him began to irritate him, but he dared not chase him away.

After long minutes of silence and caresses, Castiel pressed the palm of his hand a little harder against Dean’s pelvis and he understood that he had to turn around. Slowly, his muscles awoke to allow him to rotate on his back, completely exposing his bare front. Without further preambles, the touching resumed, but this time Dean kept his eyes open and fixed on the angel’s profile. Everything was so quiet, out of time while Castiel recreated the world on his anatomy.

He came to cup his belly in the palm of his hand, following the trail of a wide gash. Dean saw Castiel pouting again.

"Tell me…" His lover asked, his voice a bit hoarse.

Dean took a breath, calm. Although he hated the reasons why these scars had ended up on his body in the first place, he had made peace with most of them. To say that he was totally comfortable with his body would nevertheless be a lie and admitting his modesty often triggered laughter. His previous conquests usually let out a sarcastic mockery if they noticed his shyness at the idea of making love all lights on, so Dean kept pretending.

Castiel, however, had never mocked. Quite the opposite, he had kissed and drawn each of his scars for hours until Dean was able to lie down as he was now, naked, exposed, and his heartbeats appeased in his chest.

"Angel…" Dean finally replied. He saw the dull anger in Castiel’s eyes again, like a mute storm, while the rest of his face remained as neutral. "I crossed paths with him when I was…" He licked his lips again." When the Mark had turned me into a demon? I won the fight…"

Both of them knew what these last words implied and Dean could not prevent a spike of anxiety from forming in his chest. He killed one of the angel’s brothers. However, Castiel nodded after a moment and leaned gently forward to trap the marked skin of his lips. Dean sighed and the caresses resumed.

The fingers stopped again on an irregularity, encircling his left pectoral, near his heart. Castiel frowned at the sight of the funny scar and Dean replied before he could ask the famous question, a laugh in the voice.

"Bike accident, I must have been 11 years old. I landed in a tree jumping off the motel roof." Castiel arched an eyebrow, halfway between admiration and disbelief, and Dean let out a laugh. "Sam was luckier, he landed in the pool as planned. But the following year, he broke his arm in exactly the same way and I had to take him to the hospital on what was left of his bike."

Castiel shook his head with amusement and Dean’s smile grew to the memory of his little brother contemplating the drawings he had drawn on his cast.

The time slowed down a little more as Castiel now moved to the wide hand-shaped burn on his shoulder. Although the years faded, the handprint was still visible on its body, shining slightly with variations of light. Dean turned his head to contemplate it before returning to Cas’s face, surprising the same tender look in his features.

"This one…" Castiel gently whispered, tracing the contours of the brand with adoration.

Dean breathed in, filling his lungs with love and pride. He carefully grabbed Castiel’s fingers before joining their two hands, covering his mark with the warm skin of his angel. Just as delicately, he attracted the rest of Castiel’s body to his own until they were pressed against each other, Dean kissing those lips tenderly that he knew by heart. After a moment, he broke contact to whisper:

"The beginning of the rest of my life."

Castiel smiled for the first time in several minutes and kissed him back, gripping his shoulder with more force. And while the sensations were awakening in his body, Dean swore to hearing his scars shouting that he belonged to only one being. Castiel could have marked him hundreds of times if he wished, but one thing was certain: his guardian angel was watching over him.

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amusteredmind · 7 years

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#aloha #surf #motel #side #building #van #car #travel #explore #advneture #love #ideal #old #south #tree #pink #wall #hipster

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joomma · 1 year

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