#cv-17

[carbone14]

Porte-avions USS Bunker Hill (CV-17) attaqué par l'aviation japonaise pendant le raid sur Rabaul – Bombardement de Rabaul – Guerre du Pacifique – Papouasie-Nouvelle-Guinée – 11 novembre 1943

Photographe : W. Eugene Smith

#WWII #guerre du pacifique #pacific war #bombardement de rabaul #bombing of rabaul #marine militaire #military navy #marine de guerre #navy #porte-avions #aircraft carrier #classe essex #essex-class #uss bunker hill (cv-17) #uss bunker hill #cv-17 #w. eugene smith #rabaul #papouasie-nouvelle-guinée #papua new guinea #11/11/1943 #11/1943 #1943

[lonestarflight]

"A water-level view of the Apollo 17 Command Module (CM-114) floating in the Pacific Ocean following splashdown and prior to recovery. The prime recovery ship, the USS TICONDEROGA, is in the background. When this picture was taken, the three-man crew of astronauts Eugene A. Cernan, Ronald E. Evans and Harrison H. Schmitt, had already been picked up by helicopter and flown to the deck of the recovery ship. The spacecraft was later hoisted aboard TICONDEROGA. A United States Navy UDT swimmer stands on the flotation collar. Apollo 17 splashdown occurred at 1:24:59 p.m. (CST), about 350 nautical miles southeast of Samoa."

Recovery patches

Date: December 19, 1972

NASA ID: S72-56147

#Apollo 17 #CSM-114 #America #NASA #Apollo Program #J-type mission #splash down #recovery #USS Ticonderoga (CV-14) #USS Ticonderoga #Essex Class #Aircraft Carrier #Pacific Ocean #December #1972 #United States Navy #US #Navy #USN #my post

[ilottthepilot]

BEEF BURGER AMBASSADOR

#i am trying so hard not to laugh in class #zhou guanyu's CV is 17 pages long #zhou guanyu #f1

[astridthevalkyrie]

everything you see ab being the oldest daughter is true btw why am i the family therapist AND punching bag smh

long ass depressing rant in the tags srry i got a wee bit emotional

#my dad has something going on where there's a ringing in his ear my mom has tendonitis and neck pain now #and i feel for both of them i'm goin to cvs to get the meds giving my mom massages every night talking to my dad to distract him #they're both going to the correct doctors #but just throwing it out there i have had tendonitis and chronic upper back pain for 5-6 years and no one gave a shit most i've gotten is #jokes that i'm faking it #i'm in physical therapy for my back NOW but that's bc i finally crawled out of the depression long enough to do it myself #which is fine whatever i'm 22 i should be the one making my own appointments and it'd be weird if i wasn't #but when i was 16 or 17??? #being hospitalized for STRESS HEADACHES at 14 too??? #who gets hospitalized for that shit and how were my parents not concerned that i at the age of 14 was #so stressed out that my head was pounding all the time #and bc i'm the third parent who has to be the only emotional safe space #i don't say anything if my sisters are rude to me bc at least they feel safe enough around me to be rude to me #i have to listen to everyone and their momma's problems #i'm in law school!!! i do not need this i'm anxious all the time!!! #and if i'm not anxious i'm depressed!!! #my therapist point blank tells me shit like 'you're incredibly lonely' or 'you have way too much on your shoulders' and it makes me CRY #the most basic fucking observations that i KNOW but hearing someone else acknowledge it and not berate me fucking sends me into TEARS #i get messages from online friends here like 'hey i saw your post you don't deserve that' i physically cannot keep my eyes dry!! #every time i have any interaction ever i am at least a little uncomfortable bc i am always trying so hard to make sure i come off as kind #and not awkward or mean #i feel like everyone around me was given some kind of how to manual on life that i wasn't #and i KNOW this is not unique tons and tons of people feel like this #i know this is the depression and the anxiety and the possible autism i'm well aware #but then every couple of days my mom gets the brilliant idea to tell me i'm rude or lazy or whatever and i lose my shit #i just wanna sleep and write fanfics in the nicest way possible i hate everyone #i will try my best to not be mean to anyone bc no one deserves it but i am angry and i am constantly feeling the hurt of my inner child #my MOTHER threw a hardcover book at my HEAD when i was ten bc i had been reading and hid the book under the pillow #what the actual fuck???? #my dad's response to any and everything is to deal with it

[lonestarbattleship]

USS Bunker Hill (CV-17) burning after being hit by Kamikaze suicide planes during the Okinawa operation, on May 11, 1945.

Note: on the left is most likely USS Wilkes-Barre (CL-103) is steaming nearby.

Naval History and Heritage Command: 80-G-K-5271, 80-G-K-5274

#USS Bunker Hill (CV-17) #USS Bunker Hill #Essex Class #aircraft carrier #May #1945 #USS Wilkes-Barre (CL-103) #USS Wilkes-Barre #Cleveland Class #Lighter Cruiser #Cruiser #united states navy #us navy #navy #usn #u.s. navy #Okinawa #kamikaze #world war 2 #world war ii #WWII #WW2 #WWII History #history #military history #military #my post

[nomaishuttle]

worked on my conlang a lot today :] lost track of time a little bit .. i got around to drawing the base of sll the glyphs so now i just need 2 make all the variants for them

#i already finished 1... so 17 more to go lol #and by 17 i mean. 17*18. since there are 9 vowels + the up and down variations #if snybody is curious its a syllabary. rather than an alphabet.. it does sort of work similarly to an alphabet tho so idk if it counts as a #like. True syllabary #but basically there are CV syllables and VC syllables #its written on a line and CV syllables go above the linr and VC syllables go below the line #and each consonant has like a base glyph and then there are 9 vowels. which are umm #the way im representing the vowels is with 1-3 lines either perfectly horizontal tilted up or tilted down #grouped together on the base consonant. #that doesnt rly make sense i cn upload image 2 explain if anybody wants... #i havent actually decided which glyph represents which sounds yet LMAO. im juet working on getting them done so i cn decide based on how #they look ...and once i actually have them done then ill need t umm. go through and just write them a bunch #to simplify them. since famously writing tends to get simplified over time ... #ill have t rly work out the language first. ITS ALSO COMPLICATED BC. so rhe way language is in my pretend world #is the like. well they srent rly human. but the people in the world couldnt talk before they were taught by the gods #so all languages have a shared like..root language. obv it changes and brandhes out over time which gives me an exciting opportunity to do #lots and lots of languages without having to come up with new roots ... this is rly fun TO ME. #the thang with it tho is that idt they learned how to write immedistely after they learned speech.. i rhjnk that mightve come later #so the syllabary im working on rn is rly just the likee. semi modern WRITTEN form of the original language .. not rly modern its still #likee. ancient #AAAA this reminds me i wanna make a calendar system.... #ill have t work on that as well. i wish i had that one expensive ass game that lrts u likee. fuck around with le solar system #2 see the effect it has on yr planet... bc mine has 2 moons #that r on opposite sides of the earth at all times #they arent fr moons theyre the creation gods you see. but they appear as moons #i also need to flesh out more of the gods.. bc it won't judt be the freation gods there will be a pantheon #but im thinking abt it a lot bc likee. so the creation gods Are the moons you know. so for the other ones i cant decide if theyre moons of #other planets or if they just Are the planets... OR if theyre just floating about out there yk. i suppose rly they could be whatever they #want. yk.. and obviously they all have nultiple forms likeee. yk... #also maybe the creation gods arent themselves the moons maybe they just live there Much 2 think about.

[theood]

Job searching is hard x_x I don't want to but for the time being I might have to settle for a biweekly pay

#which sucks ass I fucking hate biweekly pay it's so fucking stupid but if I seriously get to start T I'm gonna need ANY paycheck -_- #elias howls #might try for cvs/walgreens. we'll see if any place even gets back to me lmao #^ I deserve weekly pay. 17 an hour THANK! YOU!

[taardisblue]

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#love when I start thinking maybe my job isn’t so bad #and quite literally within the next 30 minutes every client I work with sets out to prove me wrong #anyway this is so abysmally void of any meaning or import how do these people keep getting up in the morning #I know I don’t want to anymore #also we made it barely a week back in before the migraines came back and *checks notes* 8 days before the back ache came back as well #I know I know stop whining find a better job do your cv stop complaining it’s not that bad #I just…..want to go home and sleep for anything from 14 hours to 17 days is that really so much to ask? #.txt #i will make do with sending more emails going home and trying to squint at my screen enough to update my cv

[christopher-bryant]

just had the greatest nap dream. superman and i were walking through the watch tower and held the doors for other heroes behind us. it was an unusually busy day and superman and i ended up holding the doors for a long ass time as a lot of people were bustling in and out of this hallway. batman was pissed because we missed the briefing then called us idiots and announced a plan to replace basically every door with automatic sliding ones. then i farted myself awake.

#i love when my dreams are overtly specific scenarios that have happened #obvs not the superman part #but back when i was like 17 #i applied for a job at the cvs at the south shore plaza #and i ended up like super late to my interview because i could not stop holding the door for people coming in and out #and only by chance did i run into thr manager who was on his way to his car for his lunch break #he said thanks as he went through and i was like no problem and he stopped and goed #your voice sounds familiar #you wouldnt have been the one i talked to on the phone for an interview? chris? #and i was like yeah thats me #and he goes #is this why you didnt show up? busy holding the door? #needless to say i didnt get the job #the interview i was given went well #but because of how i was dressed i did not get the job #all i owned was a pair of jorts with holes in them and a stained red polo shirt and some shoes that had the soles missing #in my defence i was still homeless at the time #not much i could do without a job lmao #nap dreams

[playitagin]

1945年 - Kamikaze Attack on Bunker Hill.

While covering the invasion of Okinawa, Bunker Hill (CV-17)  was struck by two kamikazes in quick succession, setting the vessel on fire. Casualties exceeded 600, including 352 confirmed dead and an additional 41 missing, with 264 wounded.

#May.11.1945 #USS Bunker Hill (CV-17) #Kamikaze Attack #invasion of Okinawa

[baklavacowboy]

ok so i have to send a cover letter now but boy i sure hope procrastination isn't on the menu this afternoon

#she told me there's at least 2 other candidates and the manager is asking for every cv so i need to send that before 17:30 #otherwise the manager won't get it until monday #turning my phone off now or i'll never do it 😭 #v.txt

[hollenka99]

Finally got around to watching Tick, Tick... Boom! tonight and 30/90? Nah man, it's all about 23/22 up in here.

#holly talks #it's now occurring to me that it's actually 23 days to go today #23's the year my professional future gets decided #either I need to finalise my CV in the coming weeks or I'll have a BSc by 24 #August always feels like my life's coming to an end #especially because it's sandwiched between July and September #23 also has increased significance after the start of this month for various reasons #and in terms of linking it to the song the only cc I like I can think of that didn't have a channel before their 23rd birthday is Phil #I don't want my fics to blow up I just want to feel more seen because some of the shit I produce is pretty decent actually #I don't want to be a Streamer but I wouldn't mind streaming if I had the independence and resources to fuck around with games live #just a few extra pounds to put towards getting the stuff I've always wanted to check out #I want my life to start already instead of being stuck in academic hell for the 7th year in a row #like I'm excited for my birthday obviously because it's a birthday #but apart from the presents and obligatory meal out in the evening birthdays have never been about me #my 19th made that abundantly clear #so yes birthdays themselves are cool #but I'm seemingly already at that age where I'm going 'ah fuck I'm aging and I still have nothing much except being alive to show for it' #like I got a couple As in my GCSEs when I was 15 then got a poem added to an anthology at 17 #that's pretty much it #I arguably peaked before I was an adult lmao

[slut4chriss]

teach me.

pairing: chris sturniolo x virgin fem!reader.

summary: you and chris are best friends but what happens when you guys play 21 questions and he finds out you’re a virgin?

warnings: high school chris au, smut, softdom!chris, p in v, little fingering, aftercare, use of y/n, use of petnames (sweetheart, sweet girl, baby, etc.)

a/n: orange text = chris speaking, pink text = y/n speaking. sorry if this is bad, it’s my first time writing. please give me tips :). proofread

word count: 1,438

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you and chris sit on his bed, playing “life”. after the first 20 minutes you were both bored. chris had been thinking for a while and finally came up with an idea. “let’s play 21 question!” he says enthusiastically. you nod, “you go first.”

he thinks for a minute then finally comes up with a question. “what was your worst sex experience?” he asks innocently. your stomach starts feeling queasy and you look down at your feet. how are you supposed to tell your best friend you’re a virgin?! you may only be 17 but in somerville high school, 17 was way too late to lose your virginity. he notices something’s wrong and he looks at you puzzled. “what’s wrong, y/n? i’m sorry if that was too personal,” he looks genuinely apologetic and it makes you feel bad.

you shake your head and look back into his eyes, your face flush, “i- i’m a virgin.” his eyes widen slight and he grabs your hand. “you mean you’ve never done anything?” your stomach does a flip as he grabs your hand and you shake your head with shame. he squeeze your hand and speaks softly, “let me teach you.” your eyes widen, “w- what?” he nods. “i’ll be gentle, just let me teach you, okay?” you swallow harshly and nod. “o- okay.” he scoots closer to you, hovering over you and gently pressing his lips to yours. you guys share a gently, emotion filled kiss. after a few seconds he pulls away with a smile.

“im gonna get nick and matt out of the house, okay? i’m gonna make this experience perfect for you.” you nod and he walks to the door.

he sees nick and matt sitting on the couch and he smiles, sitting beside them. “hey guys. y/n isn’t feeling too well and was wondering if you guys could run to cvs to get her some medicine? the medicine is only in the cvs 30 minutes from here though. i’m sorry.” nick nods and looks at matt who also nods. “what medicine does she need?” matt asks. “could you just get her some dayquil and nyquil, please?” chris smiles softly and matt nods. matt and nick leave and once chris hears the car pull out of the drive way he walks back into his room, where you’re waiting for him.

he walks back over to his bed, sitting next to you. “i want you to come sit in my lap, okay?” you nod, getting up and sitting in his lap, facing him. “good girl. now, close your eyes.” you feel butterflies as he calls you a good girl. you do as he says, closing your eyes. he lift your chin slightly and kisses you passionately. his hands rome all over your body, caressing your sides and hip bone.

he pulls away from the kiss, wiping the excess saliva off your lip. “lay down, sweet girl. i need to stretch you out a little bit.” you nod and lay down, spreading your legs slightly. chris kisses your neck softly and you let out little whimpers. you feel the heat growing between your legs and you need chris, now. he kisses down your chest and to the waistband of your sweatpants. “can i take these off, sweetheart?” he asked politely but you could hear the lust in his voice. you nod, “please.” he slowly removes your sweatpants, he sees the wetness of your panties and he smirks.

he runs his fingers over your wet panties, “this all for me?” you whimper and nod, “y- yes, all for you.” he smirks more and dips his fingers into your panties. “let me remove these?” you nod. “words, baby, use your words,” he says a bit more sternly. you gulp, “you can remove them. please remove them.” he removes your panties in one swift motion. “such a pretty pussy. all for me, hm?” you whimper as he starts running his fingers through your wet folds. “a- all for you,” you choke out behind a moan.

he licks his fingers and sticks them inside your throbbing cunt. you moan loudly and he starts stretching you out. this only makes you moan louder. he smirks and curls his fingers up, hitting that spongy spot. you jolt forward and whimper, “c- chris.. please.” he looks up into your eyes’ “hm? what do you want, sweet girl?” you look down at him and choke out, “p- please.. fuck me.” he kisses your hip bone softly, removing his fingers.

he starts to unzip his jeans and take off his boxers all in one go. his huge, hard cock springs out, hitting his stomach. your eyes widen, “t- that’s not gonna fit, chris.” he puts his finger over your mouth to shush you, “shh, baby, we’ll make it fit.” you gulp and nod.

he grabs your hands and lines himself up with your entrance. “squeeze my hands if it hurts, okay? and if you need me to stop tell me and i will. we’re gonna start with only the tip.” he starts putting his tip in you and you wince slightly. “there you go baby, you took the tip. good girl.” you feel a little sweat drip down your face, a small smile forming as he praises you. “i did it.” he nod and smiles, “you did, now let’s try half, okay?” you nod, “okay.”

he start pushing more in, he gets half way and it’s starting to really hurt, he can tell my your face. “you’re doing good, baby. that’s half way, you’re almost there!” you wince, “only half? it hurts” he sighs and nods, “i know, baby, just breath.” he smile and bring you into a passionate kiss. you guys are kissing so passionately that you didn’t even notice he bottomed out as you kissed. he pulls away with a stupid smirk, you look at him confused. “what?” “i bottomed out and you didn’t even know.” you gasp and look down between you two, you see him completely buried inside you. “i did it!” he smiles “you did it! good job, my love.” he kisses your forehead softly.

“tell me when you’re ready for me to move okay?” you nod. after a minute you’re ready. “i’m ready, please move.” he grabs both your hands and starts slowly thrusting into you. you moan softly and he hovers over you, whispering praises into your ear. “look at my good girl. taking me like a champ!”

you moan a bit louder, “f- faster.. please” he smirks and start thrusting a bit faster into you. his tip kissing your g spot with every thrust. you whimper and nod “y- yes! right there.” he thrusts a bit faster and you feel a familiar knot in your stomach. you’re embarrassed that you can’t last too long but it doesn’t bother chris, considering he can’t either because of how tight you are.

he starts thrusting a bit faster and you moan louder, “i- i’m so close.” he groans and nods, “i know, baby, i am too. hold on for one more second, okay? i want you to cum with me.” you nod and he groans loudly, “cum for me, sweetheart.” and just like that, you moan loudly and cum all over his cock. he groans and follows shortly behind you, cumming in your pussy.

he plops down next to you, slowly pulling out. you wince slightly and he pulls you into his arms, kissing your forehead. “you did so amazing, sweetheart. i’m beyond proud of you.” my face flushes. he’s proud of me? god, he makes my heart skip beats. “t- thanks you for everything.” he nods and smiles, “don’t thank me. now, let’s get you cleaned up, okay?” you nod, “okay.”

he gets up, walking to the bathroom and wetting a wash cloth with warm water. he come back and cleans your thighs and a bit of the cum spilling out of you. he kisses your thigh softly then throws the wash cloth in the hamper. he grabs you a pair of his sweatpants and one his hoodies. he helps it on you then pulls you on his chest to rest.

“tomorrow we’re gonna go get you a plan b, okay? and i’m paying.” your face flushes softly and you nod. “thank you.” he chuckles and rubs your back, “don’t thank me, that’s the least i could do. now, close your eyes and rest. i’m right here, baby.” you nod and close your eyes.

“goodnight, chris. i love you.” he smiles and closes his eyes as well. “goodnight, sweetheart. i love you too.”

you both fall asleep peacefully. you feel so safe and loved in his arms.

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a/n: hope yall liked it! this is my first fic so im sorry if its bad. have a good day! <33

xoxo, nat 💌

#chris sturniolo #chris sturniolo x reader #christopher owen sturniolo #christopher sturniolo #christopher sturniolo x reader #matt sturniolo imagine #nick sturniolo smut #sturniolo fluff #nick sturniolo #sturniolo triplets imagines

[lonestarbattleship]

USS Bunker Hill (CV-17) on fire after being hit by two Kamikazes within 30 seconds.

"On the morning of May 11, 1945, while supporting the invasion of Okinawa, Bunker Hill was struck and severely damaged by two Japanese kamikaze planes. A Mitsubishi A6M Zero fighter plane piloted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Seizō Yasunori emerged from low cloud cover, dove toward the flight deck and dropped a 550-pound (250 kilogram) bomb that penetrated the flight deck and exited from the side of the ship at gallery deck level before exploding in the ocean. The Zero next crashed onto the carrier’s flight deck, destroying parked warplanes full of aviation fuel and ammunition, causing a large fire. The remains of the Zero went over the deck and dropped into the sea. Then, a short 30 seconds later, a second Zero, piloted by Ensign Kiyoshi Ogawa, plunged into its suicide dive. The Zero went through the antiaircraft fire, dropped a 550-pound bomb, and then crashed into the flight deck near the carrier’s “island”, as kamikazes were trained to aim for the island superstructure. The bomb penetrated the flight deck and exploded in the pilot’s ready room. Gasoline fires flamed up and several explosions took place.

Bunker Hill lost a total of 346 sailors and airmen killed, 43 more missing (and never found), and 264 wounded. Among the casualties were three officers and nine enlisted men from Mitscher’s staff. The admiral relinquished command by visual signal; he and his remaining staff were transferred by breeches buoy to USS English (DD-696) and then to USS Enterprise (CV-6), which became the flagship. The bomb carried by the second kamikaze penetrated to the pilots’ ready room, and 22 members of VF-84 lost their lives in the attack.

Bunker Hill was heavily damaged but was able to steam at 20 knots to Ulithi, where the Marine pilots of VMF-221, who had been aloft during the kamikaze attack and were diverted to other carriers, rejoined their ship The carrier returned home by way of Pearl Harbor, and was sent to the Bremerton Naval Shipyard for repairs. She was still in the shipyard when the war ended in mid-August 1945.”

NARA: 79211

Naval History and Heritage Command: 80-G-323712, 80-G-274261

Colorized by Royston Leonard: link, link

#USS Bunker Hill (CV-17) #USS Bunker Hill #Essex Class #Aircraft Carrier #May #1945 #fire #kamikaze #united states navy #us navy #navy #usn #u.s. navy #battle damage #world war 2 #world war ii #WWII #WW2 #video #colorized photo #my post

[ddejavvu]

So I finally use makeup and i feel like i unlocked a new part of the store (im 19 sad ik ) and i might have spent my whole paycheck on makeup (didnt mean to ) and while I was doing that i kept getting thoughts of Bradley looking at the price of makeup and being flabbergasted (I was looking for a highlighter and i found one and was gonna get it BUT it 17 dollars for a SMALL AND I MEAN SMALL highlighter stick so I got a new one ) i just know Bradley would be so stunned. But he try to help but he would lose his mind at the prices

Bradley's mostly content to wander behind you with the basket when you shop, but as your hand reaches for a lip gloss tube, his eyes widen.

"Baby," He hisses, "That's- twenty-nine dollars? Isn't that lip gloss?"

"It's a celebrity's brand," You point at the label, "That makes it more expensive."

"Jesus. Well don't get that one," He scoffs, "Isn't there shit by the counter for cheaper?"

"I want this one!" You retort indignantly, "It's my money, Brad, I can do whatever I want."

"I'm not trying to control you," He swears, "I'm trying to save you money! I saw a color just like that at CVS for six bucks."

"Is Rihanna the one selling it?" You raise a brow at him, "Makeup's expensive, that's just how it is."

"I guess. Twenty-nine dollars for lip gloss," He grumbles as you toss it into the cart, "That's, like, a meal out, baby. I could buy a new pair of shoes for that much money. And- Forty dollars?!" You're surprised his jaw doesn't drop through the floor like a cartoon, "Babe! That little jar is forty dollars!"

"Keep your voice down," You round on him in a fit of giggles, covering his mouth so as not to draw attention to yourself in the bustling store, "I know, baby. Like I said, makeup's just expensive. Let me just grab what I need, and then we can go, okay? I'll make us something for lunch, we won't spend any more money."

"I don't know if I can financially support this hobby of yours," He regretfully informs you as soon as you remove your hand from his mouth, "Baby, I mean it, I'm happy you like this stuff, but this is gonna break the bank."

"I said I'd use my own money," You promise, though you're certain he'll slide his card through the reader before you can even get yours out of your purse; he always does. "It's okay, baby, it lasts for a while. It's worth it."

"I hope so," His shoulders slump, and you know he's not going to cause another scene, "I just can't believe they're allowed to charge you that much for a tiny little tube. I mean, my shampoo is five dollars, and it comes in, like, a gallon."

"I know, honey," You placate him, looping your arm through his own. You neglect to mention the fact that you're fairly certain his shampoo is also technically body wash and conditioner, and how that might be why it's so cheap, "I know, it's okay. Next time I'll come by myself, I promise."

#bradley bradshaw #bradley bradshaw x reader #bradley bradshaw x you #bradley bradshaw imagine #bradley bradshaw oneshot #bradley bradshaw fanfiction #bradley bradshaw x reader fanfiction #bradley bradshaw blurb #bradley bradshaw drabble #rooster #rooster x reader #rooster imagine #rooster x you #rooster oneshot #rooster blurb #rooster drabble #rooster fanfiction #rooster x reader fanfiction #bradley rooster bradshaw #bradley rooster bradshaw x reader #bradley rooster bradshaw x you #bradley rooster bradshaw fanfiction #bradley rooster bradshaw imagine #bradley rooster bradshaw oneshot #rooster angst #rooster fluff #bradley bradshaw angst #bradley bradshaw fluff

[judgemark45]

USS Saratoga (CV-60) encountering heavy seas on her Med Cruise in 1984 with Carrier Air Wing 17.