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mastersoftheair · 3 months
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additional behind the scenes pics (from adam long's instagram)
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flynnyfan · 6 months
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First look at Thomas Flynn in Masters of the Air in a BTS photo, from Harley Johnston's IG story recently (harleyjj)
Credit to @mastersoftheair who have a tonne of BTS content for the show!
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boundsoffateandfamily · 7 months
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Lie down with me my dear, lie down Under stormy night, tell nobody My brother, where do you intend to go tonight?
Blue Ridge Mountains by Fleet Foxes
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quantum-cat · 1 year
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The Nox
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mariocki · 2 months
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The Suspect (1944)
"Don't you think that an innocent man might be more tolerant in the cause of justice?"
"No, I don't. I think an innocent man might behave precisely as I have."
"Well, I'm sorry, but I can't agree with you."
"Why don't you arrest me? Here I am."
"I'd like to, believe me, but unfortunately I can't."
"No, you've run against a blank wall. You take my advice and don't beat your head against it."
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riveramorylunar · 1 year
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prosopopeya · 2 years
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Drabble Day 7: Thunderstorm
Prompt from @deancaskiss 's drabble challenge.
The low, growly rumble starts sometime in the thickest part of the afternoon as they're trekking into the woods to set up camp. Supposedly there's some Bigfoot thing running around the woods, which, sure, but the bodies with missing organs are the more concerning thing.
It's hard to imagine a storm rolling in; everything out here seems wet already, from the air to the lush green of the leaves stretching out all around them; the hard-packed brown-red dirt of the trail; the slow trickling streams; and the fallen logs covered in moss and mushrooms, stacked in rows like little shelves. Dean, too, is already wet, drenched in sweat despite the canopy of the trees making it surprisingly cool inside the forest, compared to the heat outside.
Ahead of him, Cas stops and puts his hands on his hips, looking around. "It's hot," he declares, turning around. "I'm sweating. The heat never used to bother me like this."
Sam chuckles. "Maybe we should upgrade you to actual hiking gear. You know, breathable fabrics."
Dean, his shirt soaked, scoffs. "Naw, you just gotta adjust. Me and Sam learned to make do just fine; your human sweat glands just need to catch up."
"Yeah, that's because Dad wouldn't even think of getting us any proper equipment," Sam says, still almost laughing behind him.
Cas's face darkens--and, admittedly, something in Dean does too--but he schools it back and turns around again, starting down the path.
After a few minutes, Cas pulls his shirt off.
"Whoa, dude." Sam says, stopping short behind him and holding a hand out to brace himself against Dean. Fair, because Dean did just come to a dead stop right in front of him. Cas stops to see what the commotion is, and Dean shrugs Sam's hand off and picks up the pace, brushing past Cas and taking the lead.
Thunder rumbles again, the sound seeming to roll outward around them, extending into the woods, and it keeps going, and going, until it quietly fades.
"C'mon, we better get going before that storm hits."
virginia is for lovers: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 inspiration pic from my walk today!
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kurtkunkleismybbg · 9 months
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Totally didn't forget this is a writing blog haha
Something big ran past them, rustling the bushes. He dropped to the ground, pressing his hand firmly in the dirt. Those same footsteps he’d sensed earlier were rushing away… and then turning around and heading back. It was circling them.
When it came close again, Roy shot at it again. It yelped, but Dean knew better than to be fooled. But Roy didn’t.
“I hit it!” He cried, and ran off it the direction the yelp came from.
“Roy, no! Roy!” But it was too late. Cursing under his breath, he turned back to Haley and Ben who looked at him with wide eyes full of fear. “Don’t move, and stay next the fire.”
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letterboxd-loggd · 10 months
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The Romance of Rosy Ridge (1947) Roy Rowland
June 18th 2023
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mastersoftheair · 3 months
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new stills (from apple tv's instagram)
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tsukiyo-7 · 4 months
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Lie down with me, my dear
Lie down
Under stormy night
Tell nobody
My brother, where do you intend to go tonight?
I heard that you missed your connecting flight
Oh, brother of mine
To the Blue Ridge Mountains, over near Tennessee
So no one gets worried, no
You're ever welcome with me any time you like
Let's drive to the countryside
Leave behind some green-eyed look-a-likes
So no one gets worried, no
But [x] don't get careless
I'm sure it'll be fine
I love you, I love you
Oh brother of mine
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uselectionnews · 6 months
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"Colony Ridge reflects Texas conservative values. It gets bashed anyway.," by Molly Hennessy-Fiske in The Washington Post.
"Russia’s Slaughter of Indigenous People in Alaska Tells Us Something Important About Ukraine," by Casey Michel in Politico.
"What Financial Engineering Does to Hospitals," by Joe Nocera and Bethany McLean in The Atlantic.
"Not an accidental speaker: How Mike Johnson positioned himself for the gavel," by Daniella Diaz in Politico.
"Biden yawns at primary challenge from Dean Phillip," by Alex Thompson in Axios.
"It ended in Sin City. But Mike Pence’s campaign was DOA for months.," by Adam Wren in Politico.
"UAW reaches tentative deal with Stellantis to end strike," by Sareen Habeshian and Joann Muller in Axios.
"U.S. fighter jets intercept civilian aircraft near Biden’s Delaware residence," by Myah Ward in Politico.
"Mapped: Where Americans are moving," by Erin Davis in Axios.
"The A-maize-ing Life of a Corn Maze Designer," by J. Bryan Lowder in Slate.
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babyvillkas · 9 months
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Chapter Two
As it turned out, Dean didn’t have to worry about the coordinates, because Sam deduced the location to be Blackwater Ridge, Colorado. And yet again, Sam insisted on helping him with the case. It baffled him- did Sam want out of the life or not?- but he held his tongue for the moment. He wasn’t ready to get into it right now. 
As he drove past the national forest sign, Sam’s words came back to him. 
“There's nothing there. It's just woods. Why is he sending you to the middle of nowhere?”
There was nothing he could say to that, which made dread coil in his gut restlessly.
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gcldcnhour · 1 year
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