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In this empowering episode of the Rent to Retirement Podcast, hosts Adam Schroeder and Zach Lemaster sit down with real estate investor Lindsay Lovell, founder of G6 Capital and Wanderlust Estates. Discover how Lindsay transitioned from a high-paying W-2 job to building a formidable portfolio of single-family homes and short-term rentals. Learn the strategies she used to ramp up her investments, the importance of building a reliable team, and how she navigates the challenges of investing in different markets. Whether you're a seasoned investor or just starting out, Lindsay's insights and practical tips will inspire you to take your real estate journey to the next level.
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loansolution-provider · 10 months
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Welcome to our thorough explanation of the Brrrr strategy real estate! We will go into the specifics of this investing method, which has recently grown incredibly popular among real estate investors, in this post. Understanding the Brrrr approach will surely be essential to your success, whether you are an experienced investor wishing to diversify your holdings or a novice looking to enter the real estate market.
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soumyabrataghosh · 2 years
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theokusgallery · 5 months
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oh i'm glad to hear that your day ended on a good note atleast also i forgot to mention that listening to most of the songs i sent here as suggestions while trying to draw either helps or doesen't help, in between (most songs i've listened to are Oleander & Stalker's tango)
If you're listening to Stalker's Tango while trying not to have bi panic over Nick, that's probably not gonna help very much.
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killer-dream · 10 months
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don't trust anyone that says pokemon sv is easy. either they went and found a guide somehow so they didn't do things out of order or they gigagrinded like it's fuckin genshin.
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helix-studios117 · 27 days
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Halo Reloaded - A Non-Canon April Fools Story
Picture, if you will, the formidable members of Blue-Team, Spartans who've faced down the worst the galaxy has to offer, now brought to a standstill by...well, let's call it an unexpected anomaly.
Enter stage left: a pint-sized Master Chief, replete with those iconic green armor plates shrunken down to toddler size, and—because the universe apparently has a sense of humor—a pair of fuzzy cat ears affixed to his helmet. If you're thinking this sounds like something out of a fever dream, congratulations, you're not alone.
Kelly-087, whose reflexes are so sharp she could probably dodge lightning, can't seem to move. She's caught in the tractor beam of cuteness emanating from mini-Chief. Linda-058, who can hit a bullseye without breaking a sweat, has her sniper rifle pointed at the ground, her usual laser focus redirected to the miniature spectacle before her.
Then, from the depths of the comically oversized helmet, comes a voice. It's like Master Chief's if you ran it through a "cute" filter and then decided, for good measure, to throw grammar and syntax out the window. "Me hungy. Tummy go brrrr," declares mini-Chief, patting his armored belly with the seriousness of a soldier, yet sounding more like he's auditioning for a role in a children's TV show.
Kelly's stoic facade crumbles like a cookie in the grasp of our mini hero. "Is he... did he just say he's hungry?" she asks, disbelief wrestling with amusement in her voice.Linda, eyes softening, chuckles. "Yeah, I think we've got a hungry mini on our hands. Never thought I'd see the day," she admits, finding joy in the sheer absurdity of the moment.
This is where Fred-104, the epitome of leadership and the guy who probably reads manuals for fun, steps in. Even he can't ignore the bizarre cuteness of their miniature comrade. "Team, we've got a mission," he declares with a gravitas that feels slightly ridiculous given the context. "Operation: Feed Munchkin Chief is a go."
As Fred reaches down, those tiny Spartan hands—looking more suited for playing with action figures than being one—latch onto his finger. "Fwed, foodies, pwease?" mini-Chief implores, gazing up with eyes that could probably convince a grunt to lay down its arms.
Kelly snorts, the sound a mix of disbelief and delight. "Foodies? Seriously, are we really doing this?" Yet, the smile tugging at her lips betrays her tough exterior.
Linda, already scrolling through her mental catalog of snacks suitable for their pint-sized leader, nods with enthusiasm usually reserved for planning sniper nests. "Oh, we're doing it. Let's rustle up a feast worthy of a...well, a very small supersoldier," she suggests, her sniper's poise giving way to mischief.
And so, the members of Blue-Team, these paragons of strength and strategy, find themselves embroiled in a new kind of mission. It's one that involves less sneaking and shooting and more...snack preparation.
@jellotherelol, @makowrites, @empresskadia, @pelgraine, @caffeineyum.
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drghostwrite · 11 months
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When the Sky Falls
******************************************************** Okay so this will be a little different but here it is...
Summary: Supergirl x Star Girl mash-up based on season one when they are staked out in the cabin but also when they fight eclipso in season two just imagine mass chaos and an old friend calls for help. The catch is that you're also 8 months pregnant, captaining a team helping to save the world. Lena Luthor x pregnant!wife! reader
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Brrrr! Brrrr!
You heard a phone going off and felt Lena shift behind you, unwrappping her arms and you no longer could feel her pressed against your back. you glanced at the alarm clock, 2:27am, who is calling at this ungodly hour? "Hello?" she answered. You could hear muffled talking on the other end and then she turned back handing the phone to you. you tried your best to sit up but being 8 months pregnant made it extremely hard so you scooted back resting against the headboard and pillows.
"Y/N Luthor speaking."
"Hey Y/N it's me Pat Doogan, though I knew you as Y/N Avery back then."
"Pat, like Starman's 2nd hand, it's been a while. What's going on it's 2:30 in the morning."
"Yes about that, It's a long story but I need your help and your team. Eclipso got out and I love my stepdaughter but her and her friends can't do this alone."
"Pat, if he's out then he'll be after that staff."
"I know and turns out my stepdaughter now wields it."
"Okay, let me make a few calls, do you know where my old cabin was?"
"Yea but it was small enough for like three people."
"Yea well perks of marrying a billionaire that understands the stress of the superhuman, crimefighting life, she helped me rebuild it. Just trust me it'll fit everyone and it's completely off the grid and high tech go there and hang out until we can get to you."
"Okay, got it, see you soon hopefully."
"Oh trust me you will, you're gonna need us."
You turned to Lena but she already knew, she grabbed the bags from the closet as you got out of bed threw a couple extra things in, and ran them downstairs. You quickly sent out an emergency alert, asking for Wynn, James, Alex, and of course Kara. telling them all to grab their suits and rendezvous at your house, within 20 minutes they were all there ready to go. When arriving at the cabin you saw Pat's car parked and assumed S.T.R.I.P.E. was somewhere nearby in hiding. You saw the lights on and everyone quickly followed behind you and Lena. You could hear arguing in the den you were standing on the balcony above looking down at the scene before you, Pat, another middle-aged blonde woman who you assumed was his wife, a young girl who looked like the woman with wavy blonde hair, a tall boy with disheveled brown hair, and two other girls one Latino with long black braids, and another girl black with short coily hair. You saw blueprints laying on the table before them and you could hear them arguing strategies.
"Well I hate to break up this party but I might be able to help," you started down the stairs. everyine jumped to attention quickly arming themselves, you saw a girl out of the corner of your eye tall, black hair with white highlights, a blade coming from her wrist. "Yes I knew you would make it." Pat quickly made his way over and introduced everyone. "It's been so long and now your married and a baby on the way that's crazy!"
"Yea but that's life," you smiled at Lena, "Anyway everyone this is my team Wynn Schott my technical analyst, Alex Danvers, Len Luthor, James Olsen the guardian, and of course Kara who you all know as Supergirl. I told Pat I would only bring the best." they were all whispering and started to get excited that a Kryptonian was in the same room as them. "Before we go any further Lena and I are glad everyone is here we just wish it was under better circumstances, but villians don;t take days off so lets get eveyine in their bunks and we can figure this out."
"I don't think there's enough bunks though."
"You just need to know where to look," Lena quickly motioned to the wall and it moved revealing and elevator, you stayed uo all night talking strategy and then before you knew it storms started coming and it was time your team needed to move out.
--Time jump--
You were at the cabin with Barbara being the command center, while everyone else was in town, Lena and Wynn took Beth to the town hall to break into mainframes while everyone else was underground fighting, Lena had specially designed suits for everyone to monitor vitals and conditions. Everything was going smoothly until you lost connections to comms and couldn't get them back, vitals started to spike and before you knew it they all went down. Barbara was trying her best to keep calm and help you but moving between screens was becoming harder by the second. You paused a second and shifted in your chair starting to feel a slight tightening, but you blew it off, you needed to get your team and everyone else out alive. You stood up pushed the chair away and continued back to your typing, forgetting the woman behind you.
"Y/N are you okay?" You heard Barbara speak up, forgetting she was there you had allowed yourself to wince, not realizing she saw.
"Yea, it's just hard to be in the dark like this, not knowing if my team or those kids are okay."
"That's not what I meant, you're getting close to your due date which can be stressful enough on the body." She said placing a comforting hand on your back.
"Look I understand the concern but that's my wife, the mother of my child, and my baby's aunts and uncles are down there. I can't sit here trying not to stress myself out when for all I know they could be laying there helpless bleeding out or worse." You felt another pain and this time you knew it was too late, inhaling and taking a deep breath leaning against the desk, almost hitting the floor but feeling her guide you back into the chair.
she bent down in front of you, holding on of your hands. "Trust me, if anyone understands, I do but you're not helping anyone if you're in labor and trying to run a command center by yourself, tell me what to do let me be your hands."
"Okay," you shook your head pitifully at her and started giving her instructions, you stood and started pacing back and forth allowing it to ease the pain while she typed away. Another pain came causing you to stop in your tracks and lean against the far corner of the desk, you tried breathing and a small whine escaped your lips, Barbara watched you out of the corner of her eye, noting that you were getting closer and closer to having this baby. She finished typing her last couple of lines and carefully approached you, you felt her hands slowly massage your lower back relieving some of the pressure. "Okay I think it might be time to move you back upstairs."
"What? No, we need to get connection back."
"Y/N it's trying to restore but if we don't go soon you're gonna have that baby right here, and I don't think you want that?"
You shook your head no, "Just try one more time and if it works we can go upstairs and monitor from one of the tablets."
"One more time," she said studying your eyes and you teared up, you quickly shut them feeling another contraction, and winced as she turned to reboot the program. You both held your breath but then you heard it static and then everything came back at once you watched as the screens lit back up and everyone's pictures and vitals came back online. they quickly transferred to a tablet and Barbara grabbed it moving towards you. You heard her breathe a sigh of relief, and turn to look at you but your face was painted with concern as you looked down, you felt the warm liquid running down your leg and onto the floor, she followed your eyes and then you both looked back up your demeanor suddenly betraying you and breaking from its normal confidence.
"Y/N, your water."
"I....I.." you were speechless. She wrapped her arm around you and quickly took you back upstairs to the master suite. you leaned against the bedpost in pain as she rubbed your back. "Y/N I'm going to call Alex and try to get someone here but unfortunately I'm not sure." you nodded trying to breathe through the pain. She slipped and earpiece in and was talking over the comms, you could only hear what she was saying and the reaction didn't sound good, things started moving fast she was running around grabbing supplies while you fought contractions that were coming on after the other.
20 minutes later Alex and Lena both rush into the room. Alex rushes into the ensuite bathroom washing her hands and asking Barbara questions while Lena rushes to your side, she helps you placing an arm around your back and guiding you onto the bed, she sits behind you and you press into your wife's chest wanting nothing more than this to be over. That's when Alex comes over and helps take your pants, and underwear off. "Y/N this is really going to be uncomfortable but I need to check and see where you're at." You shook your head and waited, feeling her insert two fingers but they didn't make it far before she met your baby's head.
"Okay, Barbara grab some gloves and get over here I'm gonna need some help," Alex climbed up onto the bed in between your legs placing one hand on your knee and the other on your bump. "Y/N I wish this wasn't going to happen here but it looks like this little one wants to meet their mama's a little early."
"It's too early, I have a month left!" you gritted out.
"Well looks like this little one is an overachiever, it'll be okay just on this next contraction I need you to push."
Several pushes, a little bit of blood, and an hour later, "Okay Y/N, stop pushing, I need to...just give me one second."
"What's wrong?" no response so you asked again, no response. "Dammit Alex what's wrong with my baby!"
"Y/N I need you to relax, the shoulder is stuck I'm going to have to check the cord first and then shift the baby but it's going to hurt."
"I don't care, save my baby," she looked at you knowing the danger of the situation, "Alex, you know I trust you with my life so I am telling you now, no matter how loud I scream or how many times I tell you to stop you do what you have to, to save this baby."
"Y/N" you could feel Lena tense behind you. "Do you understand?" she looked at Alex. "No, I said do you understand?"
"Yes."
"Okay then." you gripped Lena's hand and pressed back against her feeling her tears fall, Alex quickly felt for the cord but it wasn't around the neck, now for the hard part. You felt you place two hands on your bump hesitantly and she looked into your eyes, you gave her the go-ahead and closed them gritting your teeth as you felt her start, but that quickly turned into a blood-curdling scream as you felt the pressure on the sore muscles and the baby shifting. "Oh God, I'm okay, I'm okay, God that hurts." You gritted your teeth and felt the baby shift, "Okay Y/N push, go ahead and push." You bore down and pushed with everything you had, feeling the shoulder come loose and the baby slides down. The cry filled the room and Alex wrapped her in one of the white towels laying her on your chest.
"She's here!"
"She?" Lena asked and Alex shook her head.
"We have a daughter, a baby girl."
--Time Jump--
Everyone had returned from defeating Eclipso and Kara was now holding her niece talking to Alex as the rest of the younger team filed in to see. they each got to say hellos before she brought her back into your room. handing her back to Lena and she turned to you, embracing you as Lena watched happily and her daughter cooed.
"I'm so happy for you."
"Thank you Kara, for everything, for getting everyone out alive and making sure my wife made it back for the birth of our baby girl," the two women shared a look, making you laugh. "Oh don't think I didn't notice Lena made it here in five minutes when she should've only made it in 30."
"Oh Love you never miss a thing do you." You all laughed Lena coming in to kiss you.
"So did you pick a name or am I just going to keep calling her nugget?" Kara asked. you all chuckled and you looked at Lena her giving you the okay.
"You can call her nugget all you want," you said handing her back to Kara, "But meet your niece Adira Kara Luthor, it means strong and powerful which is something that I want her to be one day."
"Well I think she has the perfect set of role models for that, don't you nugget." Kara said as the little girl grabbed her finger.
"Oh she definitely does," Lena said wrapping and arm around your waist and leaning down to kiss you.
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safetycar-restart · 1 year
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Binotto feared for his life so much that he resigned.
PLEEEEEEASE HE WOULD BE ABSOLUTELY TERRIFIED BY YOU CONSTANTLY
especially when it comes to charles because the poor thing had such an awful season and binotto wrecked his emotional state ever since he wagged his finger at him, and with how small, soft, sensitive and shy charles is - you are next to him 24/7. whenever binotto talks to charles you're next to your little one (charles always clings to your arm during these conversations with a pout on his lips), and you always glare at binotto, silently reminding him to "choose his words wisely, cazzo." it shivers his timbers. brrrr.
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Pls I love this and you're so very right. I should have known that you would come here with an absolute banger in relationship to Binotto being terrified.
So firstly, Binotto genuinely fears for his life. No joke, that man is fucking TERRIFIED of you, and the entire team knows it. If anyone needs to request something from Binotto, they always do it when you're in the room because then they know that he is far more likely to listen.
When you started at Ferrari, you didn't immediately hate Binotto, and logically you know that he isnt sabotaging Charles and Carlos on purpose. But the problem is that he acts like mistakes that he and his strategists made are Charles and Carlos's fault.
Carlos, while upset, manages to brush it off pretty well. He just keeps his head down, does his job, and submits to you when he needs to.
But it's not so simple for Charles? Charles feels things so much and so deeply and to receive such harsh and unnecessary criticism for mistakes that weren't even his makes your little one so upset.
At first you weren't always there when Charles spoke to binotto, and you would just hear what happened afterwards. Charles would be so upset, crying in your arms and mumbling about how he doesnt know what to do, how to be better.
Usually, you wouldn't be so openly hostile about your sub's team boss, but you're a dominant and he is upsetting your submissive. Of course you're going to be protective.
And Binotto... well the man is fucking terrified of you. Having a dom glare at you, especially one whose submissive you've upset is uh... well he fears for his life.
Charles loves having you with him though. He feels so much safer when you're there, because he knows that you'll rescue him if Binotto takes his criticism too far.
It should also be noted that the entire strategy team is also terrified of you. Basically the pit wall fears for their life.
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you10tubesworld · 13 days
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In this empowering episode of the Rent to Retirement Podcast, hosts Adam Schroeder and Zach Lemaster sit down with real estate investor Lindsay Lovell, founder of G6 Capital and Wanderlust Estates. Discover how Lindsay transitioned from a high-paying W-2 job to building a formidable portfolio of single-family homes and short-term rentals.
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thefanciestborrower · 10 months
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Haha lol Ice Emperor goes Brrrr part 5
[Ooooh, we're half way there oooh, livin' on a—]
It was days before The Emperor got proper repairs done, in part because it was an exhaustive process that involved hand-braiding copper wire, and in part because he simply didn’t appreciate even the best of his blacksmiths melting one of his internal organs to seal it shut. In that time, as it was too cold to leave him outside, and The Emperor’s previous housing was inaccessible, the Boy—Lloyd, he called himself—spent most of his time curled up behind The Emperor’s teeth. Sometimes, Lloyd napped under his tongue, sometimes he simply lounged and talked until he was hoarse. Others, he poked his head above The Emperor’s mouthguard, and though having a very small boy suspended over his teeth was something of a nerve-wracking experience, if just because human blood got everywhere—Red. Sticky. A sign of ill times. Frightening—Lloyd seemed to take joy in “supervising” The Emperor’s strategy meetings.
It was an easy thing, getting used to the boy’s presence outside of keeping him contained. Lloyd spent most of his time talking, though he never paused for an actual reply, seeming content with The Emperor’s occasional hums of acknowledgement. Today’s topic seemingly revolved around his favorite story character, Fritz Donnegan, and his adventures in space. A samurai in space was an interesting… if outlandish topic, but it kept Lloyd occupied, and The Emperor didn’t mind the soft white noise as he sat and stared blankly at the opposite wall of the main entry hall.
It wasn’t as if there was much else to do. With his army questing for the mystery tea plant, and the single assassination attempt of the week taken care of (and cleaned up by Vex), he found his options for entertainment quite limited, a sentiment his… guest seemed to share for all of his talking. “And the writers completely forgot about Kiflin between issues one-hundred twenty-six and one-fifty.” Ah, back to the injustices inflicted upon this “Commander Kiflin,” seemingly the only thing Lloyd was willing to fault the tellers of his story for. An elbow propped up on his teeth’s anchoring ridge as Lloyd flailed in his indignance.
“I gather he was returned for half of his entertainment value in issue one-hundred fifty-one?” Speaking around the boy was difficult, but no more difficult than hitting a moving target with a shuriken. It was simply a matter of being careful of his teeth, really. His voice took on far too much of a metallic ring if he tried with his mouth closed.
“Exactly!” Lloyd took the opportunity of widening space to sprawl out even further across The Emperor’s molars, one hand waving about out of his mouth as if anyone could see him from behind the mouth guard. “And he wasn’t even drawn right—”
“Why do you read these stories if they make you so angry?” A tilt of his head cleared Lloyd away from his teeth, back in the safety further toward the back of his throat. The patch in his synthetic stomach was still curing, so he forced himself to resist the urge to swallow, instead using his tongue to tuck all of the boy’s limbs out of the way of tooth and cold. The Emperor may not have had saliva, per se, but some amount of moisture was essential for his organs to function in the way they should, so Lloyd was somewhat wet, a dangerous thing in the cold of the Never-Realm, where water froze near instantly upon hitting open air. Lloyd spluttered, but accepted the situation as it was, returning to his ramblings almost immediately.
“‘Cause they’re interesting.” A hand on his tongue, nudging and pushing. The silicone bent easily as Lloyd kneaded at it, sending a light, fluttery sensation up his circuits. Like he had a particularly excited moth in his mouth. “And I like the story for the most part, it’s just bad, sometimes.”
The Emperor hummed in acknowledgement, a low sound set in the middle of his chest.
“There isn’t much to do up on the Bounty except play video games, anyway. It’s all Jay ever does, at least…” Lloyd’s voice faded into a comfortable blurriness, his voice taking on the tone it did when he was rambling for rambling’s sake and didn’t actually want a reply.
Twenty minutes later, it occurred to The Emperor that, perhaps, he’d been humming for a little too long. The sound had dipped into a low drone, like the sound a factory made in the distance, or the growling of an engine. It was a quiet sort of sound—more felt than heard even to his metal skin. The next thought he had was that Lloyd was being remarkably quiet.
The slightest, most miniscule twitch of his tongue confirmed what he’d assumed. The boy was still, curled up with a shoulder dug into The Emperor’s cheek. Soft, slow breaths puffed around his teeth, and the low thrum of a heartbeat hovered in the air. Lloyd was asleep. Gone to the world. Well enough, The Emperor supposed. Quiet was a rare thing in the palace.
His hum tapered off.
Not even a moment later, Lloyd shifted. A flailing hand patted at his tongue, followed by a grumbled kind of noise that The Emperor thought might have been words once. It was only on the repeat he caught the meaning.
“Why’d y’ stop?” The boy mumbled into The Emperor’s cheek, half of his body spilled over the ridge of his teeth.
A questioning noise rose in the back of The Emperor’s throat, though Lloyd didn’t seem to understand his confusion, plowing over the sound with more of his own. “‘Had a weird dream. Think ‘s your fault. Vex told me your name was E.M.P. Like the acronym.” A moment where silence stretched.
Lloyd shot upright so fast he hit his head on the roof of The Emperor’s mouth. He didn’t even pause to groan or complain, racing ahead at a speed only brought on by—apparently—the strangest of dreams. “You have a name, right?” Little hands rested lightly on The Emperor’s incisors as the boy leaned to the front of his mouth. “And it’s not E.M.P?”
He had a name! Of course he had a name. He was… he…
Did he have a name? He didn’t think so. He had always simply been referred to as “The Emperor.” Lord of ice.
“I do not have a name to my memory.” The Emperor refocused his eyes and caught the silhouette of a servant standing at the entrance to the hall, a tiny package held in her hands. At the same time, he could all but hear Lloyd wrinkling his nose in disapproval.
“Well, that doesn’t make any sense.” There it was.
“You may give me a name to call me by if you like.” The servant bowed as she began ascending the steps. “I’m sure I had one at some point, but I’m afraid the formlings took that from me when they damaged me.” He freed a hand for her to place the simple folded cloth in. Inspection revealed a thick winter coat, insulated well against the elements in the same manner as his army’s... only... miniature. A nod, and she was gone.
“What about Julien?”
An odd name for an emperor, but the name was… familiar. Like he’d heard it millions of times. Maybe it was his name, even though that didn’t sound quite right. He supposed it didn’t matter. Whatever title he took would become his, as the palace did.
“Julien is… acceptable.”
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beansthough · 1 year
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Aight aight more questions for Snake Charmer!!! Brain go brrrr lol
1. You mentioned in a different ask about miscommunication and instincts coming into play. Can we expect these to surface in the coming chapter 👀
2. I’ve been wondering this for awhile but will Tommy ever actually get to see the village? If so Intentionally or unintentionally? :3
3. Where the heck does Tommy live???? Oh and how far away is it from the village because surely if he lived in like a cave nearby one of the hunter/scout parties would have found a cave/den big enough with some sign of a predator at some point.
4. If a hunter/scout party were to encounter a predator other than a Naga so let’s say a bear or something, how would they go about protecting themselves or dealing with the issue? I wanna know if this may come into play later.
Trying to ask tricky questions. Am I succeeding?
Have another lollipop and a cupcake :3 🍭🧁
Hello, my dearest Beckyu <3
The sweets only encourage me to overcome my hardships in these trying times and I will countine to keep writing strong and give you my blessed au. <3
1. Oh yes yes yes. You should indeed expect for these instincts to suface in the next chapter. ;)
2. Tommy will definitely get to see the Village. It will be intentional and Wilbur will be with him the whole time.
3. Tommy sleeps in an abandoned wolf den in the ground. It’s close to the creek and to the clearing where he meets up with Wil. He’s made it pretty cozy with a soft bed of moss and leaves, but he prefers to spend his days in the tree tops patrolling his home, hanging out with Wilbur, or sunning in the soft grass or a warm rock. Wilbur has taken it upon himself to fill Tommy’s den with some of his childhood toys and sketches that he drew himself to give Tommy some comfort when he’s alone.
4. If a party of the Guard was to ever encounter a creature like a bear they would most likely avoid it the best they can, and tell the villagers to steer clear of them. If the bear is heading towards the direction of the village they will try their best to drawl it away from that area.
A bear would most likely leave something the size of the villagers alone, but in the worst case scenario they would go for the most vulnerable areas. An example for a bear would be it’s eyes. There are many skilled archers in the guard and many or the avians are skilled at making last second swoop-ins with swords.
Techno is very skilled in taking down bigger creatures and is definitely the bravest and most experienced. He’s even know to jump onto the giant beasts and take them down himself. When he was on his own he had to learn how to survive. As he grew up Phil taught him actual fighting moves and gave him weapons and tools to easily bring down beasts with the right strategy.
Also as for coming into effect later...
Techno is very protective of his brother, and Phil is known to be merciless when it comes to his sons.
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akirameta84 · 1 year
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who needs a strategy in skyrim I have a really big sword and it goes brrrr
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i'm learning ASL!
well, hopefully
we've been wanting to for a while (for several reasons), and i was bored and motivated, so i've started the process!
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there's a lot of individuals in the system this will help- one of our littles is completely nonspeaking, another little understands english, but only speaks and writes in spanish and ASL (for some reason, we know this because we know very very minimal sign), we have a couple adults/older teens who are also fully nonspeaking, and many of us just experience fatigue and burnout that makes verbality harder sometimes
also- i made a new D&D character earlier who is nonspeaking, and they canonically communicate through ASL, so i'm working on learning so i can play the character better!
overall yeah, ASL go brrrr! my current strategy is i'm learning the signs off websites (cross-referencing them) and writing them down on notecards with a very brief description/reminder so i can practise later. i chose some words/phrases that i think will be helpful for most of us in the situations we'd be using them;
overwhelmed, anxious, excited, loud, a little bit, hurt/pain, a lot, talk, switch, again/do-over-/repeat
i'm HOPING that i can maybe push some activity into this blog again by putting updates on it, we'll see!
so yeah that's your I Can't Sleep update for tonight
-the host (he/they)
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werewolf-w1tch · 1 year
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part 4 of my ROTTMNT x TMA crossover analyses in which i decide which TMA entity a character from ROTTMNT would serve/vibe with! (villain edition 2: electric boogaloo)
parts one two three
we back babey!! it’s been a bit of a week for me hence the delay on this, but i’m ready to get back into the analysis mindset. i’m gonna continue the villain streak from part three cause i didn’t quite get to everyone, so it’s big bad time!
spoilers for tma and rottmnt!
kicking off the post with barry draxum!
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i really really like draxum ok. i like everything about him. if donnie weren’t donnie then draxum would probably be my favorite character. he’s so funky. my poor little meow meow.
as i did with splinter, i wanted to split draxum into baron draxum and barry draxum for funsies. i’ll be doing the same with shredder. 
baron draxum is a corruption-aligned eye avatar with a healthy dosing of slaughter and spiral tossed into that rancid smoothie. i chose the spiral for the same reason i gave it to mikey: mystic shit. baron draxum was also a warrior alongside being a scientist and that man has absolutely killed before. he just gives me those vibes. 
barry draxum is a corruption-marked (cause the entities never really leave you) eye avatar with that same spiral but who is also leaning more towards the flesh when he becomes a lunch lady. you could also argue some lonely for him at the beginning of his redemption arc bc he’s living alone with no purpose having had his life force literally ripped out of him. i also get the feeling that, like splinter, he misses his glory days. i doubt he would go back to them bc he cares too much about the boys to want to go back but i can’t imagine he doesn’t have days where he reminisces on himself at his peak, powerful and respected. once he and splinter make up and he starts getting along with the boys, then he manages to break free of the hold the lonely has on him.
big mama!
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i am very gay ok. preddy lady manipulate turrtles go brrrr. she is also the villain ever. again, if donnie weren’t donnie then she and draxum would be fighting each other to the death over who my favorite character would be. WAIT WHY ARE ALL MY FAVORITE CHARACTERS THE PURPLE ONES-
big mama is an hunt-aligned web avatar with a side of eye and a dash of the slaughter (it’s a very big dash ok). no one is surprised she’s a web avatar; she’s got the spider motif and she’s very manipulative with eyes and ears everywhere in the hidden city. she’s very intelligent and has a clear eye for talent, always on the hunt for her next champion. she is also so violent and you know what i support women’s wrongs. do you ever wonder if she regretted putting lou jitsu in the battle nexus (not enough to pull him out, but like do you think she ever regretted not saying yes and just having a life with him. anyway)
shredder!
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PLEASEEEEEEEEEEE WHY DOES HE STAND LIKE THAT HE’S STANDING LIKE HE’S IN YOUR DOORWAY AT TWO IN THE MORNING TO TELL YOU HE THREW UP 
shredder is gonna be split into the shredder at the end of season1/beginning of season2 and then the shredder in the finale. 
end of s1 shredder is an extinction-aligned slaughter avatar with a bit of stuck-on spiral. the spiral comes from his constant blipping in and out of reality as he was teleported around new york. not much to say for him, he’s pretty self-explanatory. this shredder was terrifying because he was powerful (though not quite as powerful as finale shredder) and also because he just attacked everything in sight as brutally as he could. there was no strategy, just murder. 
finale shredder is an eye-marked extinction avatar with that same slaughter in him, just not quite as much as s1/2 shredder. THIS shredder was so much more dangerous because he was now awake and aware and could thus use his abilities and skills to the fullest and by god did he. i don’t have experience with other shredder incarnations but i fucking adored this shredder while he was around. what can i say i’ve got a soft spot for villains. 
the krang!
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GOD what to say about the krang. i’m in love with the mech suit of krang prime and as villains themselves the krang were everything i love in antagonists. body horror galore and they were absolutely terrifying. i liked that they felt like their own characters too; they had the same goal and they had their similarities but they still felt like different people yk? it was so funny getting the whiplash i got when i learned what the krang are in 2012 vs here. 10/10 one and done villains. 
the krang are all slaughter-aligned extinction avatars with their own flair. krang prime is eye-aligned since he was obviously the brains of the operation. brownie krang (the little one) is flesh-aligned with all his ooey-gooey drippy disgustingness. murder krang is slaughter-aligned since she came out the door fucking SWINGING. i feel like if she weren’t evil (or if cassandra was) and didn’t hate every living thing she and cassandra would get along well. 
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I’d like to ask for a ship please!
💭 People tell me I have a strong imagination! I tend to over-analyze new information, so it takes me a long time to process. I’m also particular with what I say, so it’ll take even longer to get the right words out. ADHD go brrrr…
👥 I enjoy being around close friends, although I usually don’t hold conversations with them. Just give me comfortable silence and lots of warm hugs and I’m happy 😊
📖 I’m not a fan of studying, but I never give any less than my best on every assignment. I often play video games and take scenic walks around campus in my free time.
❤️ I value kindness, forgiveness, and a desire for self-growth! “Life is a well-written fan fiction, with 10% angst, 10% comfort, and 200% fluff.”
Hope this wasn’t too much! Thank you kindly, and I look forward to your thoughts! - 🍯🍎🔴
Your mind is an anomaly, processing information like a computer.
Until you need to explain yourself, your brain goes brrr...
Silence is worth a thousand words.
Rather to be seen but not heard. You seem to avoid people and crowds.
I have shipped you with---
Idia Shroud!
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(Image: R Groovy Uniform Idia)
Idia first noticed you playing on your portable game console in the library. He was a bit curious and noticed you were playing a RPG strategy game he was a fan of. He lingered behind you quietly watching, and saw you were stuck at a certain boss. So being the nice gamer he was he asked to sit next to you and help you, and he did. That's how your friendship bloomed.
Oh how proud of himself he is, he made a friend. A cool friend like you. Though it worried him a bit when you didn't talk for a while. He was rambling about a new project he was doing, probably talked for more than 30 minutes straight with no response. He thought he was boring and apologized, but you reassured him you liked listening and that you tend to be quiet.
When he finally gathers up the courage to ask you on a date, he takes you to walk around campus at night, so you can enjoy the scenery and he can avoid people. You two walked in silence but you held his hand the whole way, the both of you didn't need to communicate with words to know you cared for each other.
"Hey. You want to marry our characters? F-For the couple bonuses of course! We can be pretty OP if we stick together."
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