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tenth-sentence · 1 year
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Modern merchants wanting this luxury wool have had to resort either to this same method or simply to killing wild vicuñas.
"Guns, Germs and Steel: A Short History of Everybody for the Last 13,000 Years" - Jared Diamond
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stagefoureddiediaz · 25 days
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Costume Meta 7x03
so there aren't al l that many costumes to talk about this week from a min cast perspective as pretty much everyone is either in uniform, or a costume they've been wearing for the previous two episodes!
I do have a few things to talk about though so I'm still writing this meta and then I'll be gearing myself up for next week when I have a feeling I'll be up to my eyeballs in new costumes!!
Check theory
The danger around Jared played out - he large bold check signalled that he would be in danger - and he met a grim end!
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Pink Theory
I feel like I'm spending every episode playing spot the bright pink and this one came to the pink party as well - we have Corey's dad in this pink sweater and then Corey's two siblings in pink.
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Its really interesting to me that we're not seeing this bright pink on any of our mains up to this point (Athena has worn pale pink but not bright pink)- its always been on guest cast (Marisol, Lola, Norman, the mom trapped in the car) and there's a fairly even split between the characters who are in one episode and the multi episode arc characters.
I've already pointed this out but the various traits associated with bright magenta/fuchsia pinks are as follows
Things that are considered positive traits for this shade of pink are; intensity, acceptance, kindness and it's supportive and uplifting nature. It's connected to naive love (as in lust rather than the passionate and enduring love of red) can also be considered a nurturing colour.
Negative traits are; intensity, volatility, arrogant and impatient, irritability and irritating and frustration. it is also said to be a stress inducing colour and is said to be overly emotional and childish.
Stripe Theory
Then we have the stripes - Corey (who I'm convinced is autistic but thats maybe just me projecting!!) is in stripes pretty much the entire time.
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The only exception is when the family is on Manzanillo - when he is wearing a watery themed shirt - again separating him from most of the rest of the family - who are all in floral prints (older brother is all in white and not the floral Hawaiian prints but he and his sister (I think they're meant to be twins?!) switch between who is wearing the bold print and who is in a white top throughout the episode)
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Mom wears stripes as well - before she gets onto the ship - we see her in this striped coat. Dad and the sister also wear stripes and check scarves, showing that the entire family is in peril, but the largest amount of stripes are saved for the ones who will be in the most danger - which makes total sense from a pattern theory perspective.
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An amusing aside that had me giggling - this top is shear perfection when paired with the 118 deciding their new moto is who cares!!😂
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Right off to the firehouse to finish up! - I've mentioned before how uniform variation is used to separate out a character where needed (I wrote about it in my 6x09 meta) so here in the firehouse we have two separations going on - Buck and Eddie are the only ones in t-shirts - separating them from everyone else.
In connection to this separating them from the rest of the firehouse crew is that yellow rag Buck is waving around - it feels a little bit like that red one we saw him with several times in season 6 - the season of red flags.
In the same way t hat red cloth was like a red flag, this reads like a yellow flag - now yellow flags are interesting. In shipping terms they were historically a signal of quarantine (this isn' the case any more), and in sports generally they are used to denote hazardous conditions (motor racing and on beaches relating to surf and currents).
But the more interesting yellow flag concept is the yellow flag in a relationship - generally speaking they are indicators of things that could become problematic and turn into red flags if not dealt with or communicated about (yup communication again). Paired with the fact that Buck and Eddie have been 'singled' out through their uniform, its telling us issues ahead (even if we didn't know about them) and that its their dynamic that is going to be tested and that they are going to need to communicate.
Now all those yellow hoses hanging around in the back ground and then one hose physically connecting them - is certainly a choice (remember they could have used one of the non yellow hoses if it wasn't important) and a pretty loud one. I go on and on about yellow lines of communication, a lot, and I have in my metas for this season so far, but here we have another example of yellow ropes.. lines, cables etc.
The really really key thing here is that we haven't actually seen Buck and Eddie connected by a yellow anything since the end of season 3 and having not seen them connected with a yellow anything since season 3 - when their respective yellow lines got cut/burnt. This one here is about , a yellow line of communication being re-established. What adds to this is the directorial choices - the yellow flag is waves around before they connect themselves with a yellow line (hose) - as a piece of directorial foreshadowing I am in love - its telling us the Buck is the one who is the creator of the yellow flags (read his jealousy) and he is the one with the yellow rag (in the same way he was the one with the red rag previously), but that it will ultimately lead to Buck and Eddie reconnecting after those flags are raised and dealt with. I cannot stress enough the importance of that yellow line between them being reconnected - it really speaks of their communication improving and that we'll see them operating on a level we haven't seen before - they cut their yellow lines at the time when Eddie was changing his will, and whilst they have spoken on important topics etc since then, there has always been something in between them - they haven't had a proper full cards on the table conversation. My feeling is that we might be about to get that (especially combined with what we know from what Oliver and Ryan have teased!)
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Then there is Chimney who is separated from everyone else by virtue of being the only one in a long sleeved shirt. If you watch the scene through, and pay attentiion to the background, you'll see all the firefighters in either short sleeve shirts or wearing bomber jackets. there is one exception - a guy carrying a medical bag who I'm pretty sure is meant to be a representaion of Hen's reinstatment to the 118 as he crosses Chim at the time Chim announces Hen has been reinstated!
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Thats all from me this week - hope you enjoyed! I'm off to prepare myself for Thursday night!!!
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alltaternotot · 3 months
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The Big Chop | A. Georgiev
Alexandar georgiev x fem reader 
A/N: time for some promised goalie love!! Georgie occupies about 99% of my hockey brain right now, and I really like his haircut. I might make a part two to this if I’m feelin it. 
CW: nothing really, Georgie getting his haircut, tooth rotting fluff. Very lightly proofread, sorry for any mistakes! 
Word count: 1.2k
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Alex’s hair was getting very, very long. 
Not that you didn’t love his hair long, you really did. He had been growing it out since before Colorado scooped him up, something superstitious causing him to put the clippers away. Not only that, he wanted to try out a different style than he was used to in New York. 
It turned into bonding time for you two, something for you to do when he was home so you could enjoy some nice quality time with him. You washed it for him in the shower, your hands in his hair with his lips on your neck becoming your own personal heaven. You gave him some nice leave in conditioner to keep it soft, and he hung on every word while you explained. You would even trim the dead ends off every so often to keep it looking healthy. You were getting very good at trimming straight and feathering in some texture at the bottom. 
His hair was past his shoulders now. Lately, you had been helping him style it into a sleek bun for his walk ins, which you had become oddly fond of. It would flow out from under his helmet during games and he would come home with a damp mop on his head. As much as you loved it, you noticed him repeatedly tucking it behind his ear  or brushing it back, a look of annoyance coming over his features. He even took a late night trip to Walmart for one of those headbands with teeth to keep it out of his eyes. 
Then, the Avs started losing. Alex was exhausted by playing so many games, the Defence was suffering a little bit, and silly mistakes were leading to losses. You could tell it was affecting him, he came home quieter and just wanted to go to sleep after a hard game. He could see people talking about him. You just wanted to hug him and kiss him and take all the tough feelings away. But you couldn’t, which was the hardest thing to wrestle with as his girlfriend. He was starting in net again tonight, Jared keeping his faith in Alex after a couple games of rest. 
He had been in the bathroom a little longer than usual. He had already been to morning skate, and taken his shower, so now he had free time till he had to leave for the game. You were sitting in the living room, relaxing with a cup of tea in hand while Alex got ready. 
“Baby? Would you come here?” His voice floated from the bathroom out into the hallway. 
“Everything okay in here?” You asked, walking into the bathroom to your shirtless boyfriend leaning over the sink, his hair damp. 
“I think it’s time.” He said, which felt cryptic to you, but he gave a look like you would know exactly what he was talking about. 
“Time for what Alex?” You inquired. 
“Time for a chop.” He said, bending down to open the cabinet that held the hair shears and his clippers. “I need a boost out there and I’m tired of brushing it back.” 
“Oh! How much are you thinking?” You asked, scooting up onto the counter so you could sit in front of him.
“I want it off my neck I think, not too short but not super long anymore.” He handed the shears up to you, his head still buried in the cabinet below you both. “Are you ok with doing it? I don’t really have time to book an appointment with the barber before the game.” 
“Sure I can! Just don’t be mad if it doesn’t turn out perfect!” You joked, and he laughed, standing back up with his little bag of clippers and heads of varying length. 
“I’m sure you’ll do great baby.” He said, leaning in for a sweet kiss. “I’ll get a trash bag for the floor, don’t move.”
You let out a little giggle at his excitement, hopping off the counter to plug in his clippers and clean off the shears as best as you can. He rounded the corner again, a trash bag and a stool in hand. He put the bag down, then the stool, and sat down right in front of you, ready for you to start. 
“You’re super sure about this right?” You asked one more time, a little worried he might regret it and be in his head before the game. 
“I’m ready. It’s time.” He said, big brown eyes meeting yours in the mirror in front of you both. 
“Okay… look down…” you murmured, brushing his hair back while he relaxed into your gentle touch. 
You started by clipping up his hair in layers, making sure they were straight across the back of his head. You eyeballed a length a little longer than what he asked for, bringing the shears up right underneath your fingers. The sharp noise of the shears rang around the bathroom walls as you made your first snip, watching his chocolate locks fall to the ground. Slowly, you made your way through the layers of his hair, gently brushing off his bare shoulders when a stray lock got stuck on his skin. It was quiet other than the snipping. 
“Baby?” Alex’s soft voice broke the quiet.
“Mhm?” 
“Will you still wash my hair for me in the shower now that it’s short?” He asked, and you looked up from the snip you just made to watch his face in the mirror. 
“Of course I will love,” you murmured, letting your hand fall to his shoulder, “why do you ask?” 
“I just really like it, it’s one of my favorite parts of the day. You’re like, the best at it.” He gushed, the edge of his lips curling up in a sweet smile, “I swear you’re what makes my hair so soft.”
“Hmm, I don’t think so, but it’s a nice thought love,” you giggled out, “you’re gonna be shocked at how light it feels.” 
He smiled at you, now looking straight ahead, “It already feels better. Like a fresh start. What about the leave in conditioner?” 
“You can still use it, just use a little less and run it through your hair like you would with a gel. A little goes a long way.” You explained and he nodded shortly, not wanting to mess up your handiwork. 
“Sounds good baby.”
“Almost done, look down again…” you continued, delicately moving his head down with your fingers. 
You feathered in some more snips, bringing the line of his hair right above his neck. It was still longer than it used to be in his early days in New York, just more manageable. You, of course, thought he looked handsome with any length of hair, but you liked this length on him a lot. It just felt right to let the hair, and therefore the losses and all the other baggage that comes with it, go completely. It felt like a mini victory in and of itself. 
“Ok, I think we’re done. Check it out hon.” You murmured.
He looked up, turning left, right, then center, his pearly teeth showing through a sweet smile. He ran a big hand through his hair, putting it exactly how he liked it. 
“It’s perfect baby. Thank you.” He admired, pulling you in front of him for a hug and a sickly sweet kiss, your hands falling on his bare shoulders with the shears forgotten. 
“You’re welcome. You might need another shower though, you’re covered in hair.” You said with a punctuating giggle. 
“Only if you join me and wash my hair for me.” 
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muchpreferredcustomers · 10 months
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TRACKLIST:
Magdalena Bay - Slug Song Madelline - Dopamine (English version) Jayda G - Scars Bambina - Anyway U Want It Hēir - Landslide Cannons - Loving You Joplyn - Fantasize Sudan Archives - Selfish Soul (ODESZA Remix) Janelle Monáe - Float (Coco & Breezy Remix) GGK ft. Madison McFerrin - Gravity Bounce Maika Loubté - Rainbow Light Eyes Mint Royale - Here We Go Purple Disco Machine - Bad Company Balkan Beat Box - Avalanche Mansfield TYA - Les Contemplations (Flavien Berger Remix) Far&High - Sans Vetements Skrillex with Nai Barghouti - XENA millennium parade, Sheena Ringo - WORK Kelis - Acapella (Friends Electric Mix) Shinichi Osawa ft. Au Revoir Simone - Star Guitar Orbital ft. Clou - Oxygène (Are You Alive?) [Club Mix] Jake Shears - Too Much Music (The Reflex Revision) HIDDEN TRACK: Mermaid Sisters - Galactic Mermaid
cover art by Jared Sylvia
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Jared Shear
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thecollectibles · 7 years
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Art by Jared Shear
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reavenedges-lies · 3 years
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The Conor Sheary one is in the works soon me thinks...
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fresherbrine · 7 years
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DIVER ATTACK by Jared Shear
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kadigan2 · 2 years
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(CW: body horror. So. Much. Body horror.) (CW: medical...ish.)
So I've been bingeing The Magnus Archives lately, and man alive I cannot get my mind off MAG 131. Spoilers follow, along with a LOT of body horror. Seriously, a lot of it. This thing even weirded me out a little.
Still, I just can't help but wonder… what would it feel like to have someone – someone whose hands are selectively intangible to human flesh, who can choose exactly which parts of you he does and does not touch – remove two of your ribs? He’d just… reach in. Into your chest, his smallest hand passing through skin and muscle as easily as water, skimming the bones of your ribcage as the many-jointed fingers trace around your side. It feels unbearably strange, so wrong that your stomach flips; you gag on the sensation of fingertips sliding over the periosteum.
Yes, you Know the relevant terminology now. All of it. The Eye isn’t being helpful, just hungry. It recognizes that understanding every detail of what’s happening to you will only heighten your terror, so you’ve just been drenched in an icy spray of information. You Know exactly which structures he’s handling, in far more detail than your actual nerves could possibly report, and you Know all their names – pectoralis minor, costochondral joint, serratus anterior, neck of the rib, articular tubercle. There’s no pain yet even though you Know about the nerves in the periosteum, nociceptors – hands touching your bones should hurt, that tissue can’t feel much that isn’t pain, so why doesn’t it –
Then his fingers reach your spine, and Jared Hopworth stops being gentle.
It isn’t rough, nor cruel. That might actually be the worst part of it, the fact that he isn’t even trying to hurt you. He just finds two of the articulations, where the heads of your left fifth and sixth ribs nestle close against your spinal discs; he fits his fingertips up against them; and, with a brusque, well-practiced motion, he jabs his fingers into the sockets. Ligaments snap, the bones wrench out of place, and an awful stab of nerve-static jerks your whole body to rigid attention. You choke on a screech. Of all the things you’d hoped to learn today, the precise sensation of someone poking your spinal cord was not a high priority.
For a moment, while he’s just feeling back up the flat of your ribs, you almost manage to breathe. The two dislocations are a hot, stabbing pain across your side, and that shivery audio-feedback sting lingers in every nerve, but you need air – and that’s when he finds the costal grooves and scrapes out your intercostal bundles with his fingernails, peeling the sheathed veins-arteries-nerves off the bone and leaving them to float loose between layers of twitching muscle. Another sheet of static shears across your flank, even worse than the pain, and you’d scream if you could draw breath for it. God, how are you even still conscious? All that keeps you from folding up into a ball is the rest of Jared’s hands bracing your back and shoulders.
Distantly, some detached part of you realizes that he actually is being careful with you. No surgeon could ever slip the soft tissue so neatly off your ribs, intact and unharmed. If he didn’t care how you walked away from this, he wouldn’t bother turning the bone all the way out – he’d just have reached in, ripped out his prize, and left you to bleed.
The knowledge doesn’t help, not when he’s flicking the ends of your living nerves off his fingertips and rubbing back down to free the ribs from your muscles and fascia. Mercifully, he’s snapped the nerve fibers that actually led into the bone, so there’s no longer any sensation when he touches the ribs themselves. You can certainly still feel every millimeter of his hand carding through your chest, though, and the awful tearing-velcro rattle of connective tissue giving way. The sickening little clickcrack as he breaks the costochondral joints, snapping both ribs off your sternum with one sharp tap, wrenches another strangled whimper out of you.
He pulls, and the bones that are no longer entirely yours slide right out through your skin. You gasp for air, shaking helplessly with the relief of no hands embedded in your chest, but don’t quite have time to reoxygenate before he reaches back in and smears your intercostals like finger paints. He’s doing you a favor here, the Eye supplies, by lengthening the muscles and fusing their disarticulated ends – they now form a mostly-continuous sheet spanning the new gap between your fourth and seventh ribs. You’d have had some trouble breathing afterwards if he’d left them to flap in the breeze.
(Why would he bother? wonders that distant part of your mind. It’s not as though he likes you… but perhaps he dislikes leaving a job half-finished. Seems the Boneturner has a craftsman’s pride in his work.)
Finally, finally, his hands leave your chest. You’re left frozen, trembling with leftover strain, until he grabs your hand (just grabs it, from the outside, thank god) and slaps a warm line of pristine ivory into your palm.
“That’s yours.” His rumbling voice snaps you back into yourself. “What’s it for?”
The first several things that come out of your mouth are… not words. At all. You choke and gasp and heave for breath, staggering like a newborn fawn. At least your fingers still close reflexively around your rib. “Nnghaaaugh,” you manage. “Hhah. Um. An – aah, an anchor.”
“Huh. Right.”
You can’t scrape up much interest in watching him slot the other rib (your fifth) into his mismatched chest. Of course you’re burning with curiosity over how he does any of this, and of course there’s a certain resigned jealousy at the apparently painless process, but the edges of your vision are also darkening fast enough that you’re mostly focused on staying upright. You manage to stammer out answers, enough to send him away towards his freedom.
That’s the last thing you remember before the haze takes you entirely.
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SPN conventions are ridiculously priced. I looked into going to one once and with travel, autos, and autographs I couldn't justify the nearly 3 grand to go. I love the J's and would love to meet them but just no way they are worth all that plus I don't need validation for how the show ended. So when you go to a con and don't hear what you want of course you will have a meltdown due to shear ignorance of overspending for a fan experience that u think u should have but don't get.
Yeah, I can't justify that kind of money either, which is why I'll only go to a convention if it's in Vegas (easy travel and I have a place to stay nearby), and if there are actors from other J2 projects - especially Walker.
I laugh at the fact that hellers/minions are spending that kind of money just to get a lackluster performance from Misha (see the fabulous group facebook posts) and photo ops of him looking like a limp fish, or Jensen doing his best "I don't want to be here" face.
At least Jared and J2 fans get friendly interactions for their money, as well as additional insight into Sam and Dean's canon-based relationship.
It does and always will suck to be a heller.
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frickin-fresh-memes · 4 years
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bog genders
- dog 3
- arson
- maybe
- secret
- pay me
- the bee movie but every time they say bee it gets faster
- sitting in a room by yourself
- cold
- garbage disposal
- tired
- campbell low sodium chicken noodle soup
- really cool rock
- f e a r
- soup that's just a bit too hot (but you eat it anyways)
- that one peice of hair that refuses to cooperate
- the "helping hands" from labyrinth
- super mario 63
- [REDACTED]
- naughty
- sitting on the locker room floor staring at the wall in front of you
- warm sun while it is cold out
- goth clown
- wizard hat
- drinking beans directly from a can
- putting a cake in the oven and realizing you forgot the sugar
- rat
- baby shark doo doo doo doo
- peeling the protective plastic off of a new phone
- nya~
- pausing to rest in a minecraft cave
- mario party 64
- regret
- waking up too early
- the debate about which colour the math duotang should be
- cars 2 fanfiction
- lost downtown and your only landmark is the grocery store to get back home
- sexy but in rat kinda way
- double stuff oreos
- truck
- two trucks
- sex
- my muscles
- involuntarily flexing because of the passion
- raising the price of the f***ing hotdog
- printer from 2006
- mew from pokemon
- lesbian
- bread
- feathers
- creeper
- aw man
- mooshroom
- heart shaped rocks
- minecraft dandelions
- bedazzling your clothes in secret
- tomato soup with too many crackers in it
- where the fuck is my pen tablet stylus hold on a second wait
- angry water
- squishy stickers
- monster energy drink, the can
- crackers with too much soup
- chewing on dice
- wet paint
- a piano but without any keys
- counterfeit pokemon cards
- dropping your tablet pen and taping the end bit so it doesnt unscrew
- marshmallows that are a little too sticky
- doing ur mom
- unsafe scissors
- capitalism
- fortnite
- communism
- buying a loaf of banana bread to sustain yourself for 3 days because you dont want to go downstairs
- the empty monster energy can with a hole punched in it floating in a toilet that was without a doubt used as a bong
- uquizzes
- looking like a muppet
- alarms that arent loud enough to convince you to get up
- loose charms for charm bracelets
- shiney
- pokemon: detective pikachu (2019)
- the months of january and november
- off brand post-its with bad adhesive
- realizing you just cut paper with your fabric shears
- cowboy
- blue
- insomnia
- nail polish that won't open
- snails
- really tiny glass bottles
- the glasses you had when u were 6 that don't fit your face
- cake
- pink
- desperation
- pocky
- that girl who turned into a blueberry and then they just wheeled her away
- tape with bad adhesive
- laying on the hard backyard ground
- plum
- painting your nails with the clear nail polish
- whatever they had going on in the strawberry shortcake universe
- bull frogs that make noises at night in the city
- ✨
- duck families when they cross the road in a lil line
- the shrek one soundtrack on cd
- those geese that do a little wiggle an dive their head down into the water
- comic sans
- times new woman
- kin names
- guillotine
- migraines
- when your vision goes black when u stand up
- my cracking right knee
- writers block
- boobs
- shit it's here somewhere
- pipebombs
- (genuinely doesn't understand the question)
- instant ramen
- tally hall hidden in the sand
- whatever the fuck's going on in mitski strawberry blonde
- that slow part in 'like me' in teen beach movie where they go "all the boys they try to woo me; the more they chase me the more i resist. all the girls they think im groovy; there's only one girl thats on my list"
- i look inside myself and ask myself, do i feel like a man or a woman? and the answer is i feel like causing problems
- goose
- jared 19
- warrior cats
- pumpkin spice
- weed feet
- chaos
- catboy
- onion
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since0202 · 3 years
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Chapter 9: Recognition
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It took all of Grace’s strength not to drive down to the rez once she and Bella got back to the truck. 
“What the hell was that?” Bella said surprised. Grace focused her eyes on the road. “Hey are you okay?” Bella was softer this time. 
“Are you and Jake dating?” 
“What?” Bella said, taken aback. 
Grace didn’t say anything and just kept her eyes focused on the road. That wasn’t the question she had meant to ask. She just couldn’t stop thinking about how hot Jacob’s skin was and how quickly she needed to get home to call Sam. Jerking the wheel, she pulled them off on the side of the road. Bella lurched forward to steady herself with the dashboard. 
“I need to borrow your phone.” Grace turned to Bella and held her hand out. 
“Okay.” Bella said, her voice drew up at the end in question, “Grace what is going on?” 
Bella handed her phone over and Grace punched in Sam’s number. 
It rang twice before he answered. “Hello?” 
“Sam. It’s Jake.” 
“Is he-” 
“Yes, he’s on his way back now. You might want to intercept.” 
“Was he hot to the touch?”
“Sam.” Grace pleaded. She was losing her composure a little bit. 
“Okay. We’ll get him, don’t worry.” He hung up. 
She handed the phone back to Bella and put a hand over her eyes to try and stop the tears. But it wasn’t any use, something in her collapsed and she curled her body over the steering wheel and let out an immense rush of sobs. Her back heaved as she gasped for breath and felt a breaking in her like one she’d only ever experienced once before. Bella hurriedly scooted over the bench seat of the truck and wrapped her arms around Grace. Bewildered, she stroked her cousin’s hair and tried to calm her down. 
“It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay Grace. He’ll come back.” Bella whispered into her hair. 
Grace knew he would come back, he would just come back different, changed. In her time spent training with Sam, Paul, and Jared she saw and heard the turmoil, pain, and confusion they put their bodies and minds through. While it ran through their blood, Sam had made it clear: this wasn’t a choice, it was a necessity. 
Paul had been less forthcoming about it. He had finally found a useful outlet for his anger, pushing it in the ground and howling it out around him in a chase of scrap. But in his quieter moments, when Grace would sit next to him after a particularly grueling day, he would wrap his arm around her shoulder and give her a small sad smile and say, “At least we’ve got us.” 
Jared was a light, joking and keeping Grace up on her feet. But some days when he showed up at Emily’s or they went to pick him up from home, he would look disappointed, his face would look redder than usual and he’d pull Grace or Emily into a tight, wordless hug before Sam commanded him to follow. To which he’d swallow hard and follow suit. 
And when Quil had recently phased, Sam did him the kindness of letting him choose when he could make it to trainings and when he could not. Mostly he could not--still focusing on school, figuring out his new form, and coming to grips with the fact that he was a protector of his family and tribe in ways he never knew before. Sam would pull him in for light rounds, not wanting to dip him in too far too fast like he had with Jared and Paul in his immense loneliness. 
But for all that pain came the joy of binding to one another. Grace could see how at home they felt together and around her. How safe and loved that their brotherhood kept them. She would protect that at all costs. 
But now that Jacob was a part of this, Grace knew something would fundamentally change, not just in him but in everyone. A part of her wished for the short time she had spent with him laughing and studying for school, and the moment he kissed her head on the doorstep like he’d done it his whole life. 
“Let me drive.” Bella said calmly, shifting Grace out of the way. The whole ride home, Grace rested her head on the cool glass of the window and resolved to go to the rez first thing tomorrow morning. 
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When Grace woke early right as the first light was creeping over the horizon. She shimmied into some dark wash jeans, a black tank top and a large, loose green cable knit sweater. She shoved her socked feet into her boots and pulled her wavey tangled hair up into a loose ponytail. At the  bottom of the stairs, she layered her blue raincoat under her puffy black winter jacket. The fog was not yet clearing as she dashed out the door and into the truck with only one thought in her mind. 
Jacob.
The 15 minute drive to the reservation was excruciating. She vowed to buy a cell phone this weekend so she could stay in contact with the pack. As she crossed the line into the reservation, a shiver ran down her. She felt warmth flood into her feet and a tingling sensation started to bloom in the back of her head, signaling a change had happened. 
She pulled into the familiar drive of Emily and Sam’s place as the fog started to burn off. She jogged to the front door and knocked a handful of times before pressing it open and hurtling in. Emily was stumbling down the steps of her and Sam’s bedroom, clearly woken from sleep. 
“Is Sam here?” Grace, wired, asked. 
“No, he hasn’t been home yet, come sit, I’ll make us some coffee,” she yawned. 
“It’s Jacob,” Grace said again, echoing her sentiment from last night. Emily nodded nonchalant. 
“Sam said he might be phasing soon. He could feel it,” Emily was clattering in the kitchen like it was any other morning. 
“What? He knew?!” She had told Sam how rocked she had felt about the potential of him phasing and he could feel her tension when it came to conversations of Jake. The pack seemed invested in him for some reason. But he had never alluded to any feeling he had had about Jacob phasing soon in their recent trainings. Emily looked at Grace confused, and then realized she had spilled something that maybe she wasn’t at liberty to share. 
“I’m sure they’ll be back soon Grace, come sit.” Emily pleaded. But Grace was already out the door and down into the truck. She gunned it toward Jacob’s house knowing full well he probably wouldn’t be there. 
When she pulled up, her mind took her back to when a long-haired Jacob came jogging around the side of the house, happy to see her. But now, the yard was quiet and the area surrounding it seemed void of those memories. 
When she knocked on the door, trying to wait patiently for Billy to open the door, she couldn’t help her eyes from scanning the tree line. 
By now, Sam must have sensed she was here. If they were still in their wolf forms, which she suspected they were by the familiar pull in her belly, she knew that Sam would have felt her as soon as she crossed onto the reservation.
Billy swung open the door and wheeled over the threshold with a smile on his face. 
“Wasn’t expecting you to be here.” he said, pleased. 
“Did Jake come home last night?” Grace forgoed with the pleasantries. Her mind was a one-track record at the moment playing the same name over in her head: Jacob, Jacob, where is Jacob? 
“Nooooo,” Billy replied, still pleased. It irked Grace. Of course he’d be pleased. Jake was fulfilling a destiny that Billy hadn’t or ever needed to. She could see the pride swelling in him. 
“Okay.” Grace gave a curt nod and turned back to her truck, then thought better of it and turned toward the tree line. She should have done this first thing, but a small part in her was hoping against hope that he had returned, safe and sound, without phasing. 
“I’m sure he’s alright, Grace! Sam’s got him.” Billy called after her. She gave a terse wave and pushed into the embrace of the trees. When she walked deep enough that she couldn’t see the clearing of Jacob’s home behind her, she stopped and closed her eyes taking a deep breath. 
The earth beneath her feet felt mangled and overturned. She tried to tune into her higher sense, focused her breath on locating the familiar padding of Sam, Jared, or Paul through the forest floor. The forest intensified in sound around her as she went searching, eyes closed, feet planted. Directly in front of her, she could clearly see the outline, almost glow of Sam’s prints. Flanking close behind were Jared and Paul’s, less pronounced but definitely there. 
Grace took a tentative, physical step forward and when she looked down, she could see sprinkles of light spilling out around her feet. That’s new. 
She opened her eyes and travelled further into the forest, keeping her ears tuned in for any sign of them. As she got deeper, the brush and fern growing thick under foot, she stopped again to make sure she was headed in the right direction. This time when she closed her eyes, a bright path skirted forward from unfamiliar pads. However, though they were new to her, they were brighter than either Sam, Jared, or Paul’s. The track was illuminated as if by bright glowing light underneath and shimmered in a deep gold. She knew who this was without having to feel it. 
And then, a familiar sensation, a breaking apart and coming together that she had not initiated. It was a call. She recast and without even knowing where she was going, she appeared in a small clearing. When she opened her eyes, the human forms of Sam, Jared, Paul, and Quil stood off to the right and somewhat behind her. Her eyes locked on Sam, breathless for a moment and then she felt a gaze pulling her forward. 
When she looked ahead, standing clear and tall in the patch of moss and dirt was Jacob. His chest exposed, she saw every line of his skin and his sinewy muscles heaved with exhaustion. His hair was sheared short to match the rest of the pack, but his warmth and presence radiated out from him. He stood firmly on the ground, fists clenched, but though he was obviously new to this and had had a rough night, Grace felt nothing but pure resolute power, confidence, and surety pulsing from him. 
When their eyes locked, Grace couldn’t breathe for a moment. That rising rumbling that she had felt when she first encountered Edward crescendoed around her. Waves crashing against each other, pushing and pulling out to sea. 
A huge ripple puddled out from her feet and pulsed quickly out across the forest floor like a radar signal. Her return to Jake’s call. Behind her, she heard Jared exclaim “What the hell was that?!” 
Jacob was looking at her so fiercely with such wanton recognition. The pull in her belly intensified in a way she had never felt before. The world was around her but ended with Jacob. And she made a choice. She sprinted toward him and crashed into his arms. 
He let out a groaning “Oh,” as he wrapped his arms tightly around her as if something in him was satiated when she was pressed against him. Her head only came up to his shoulder and he bowed his head to bury his face in her hair. 
All too quickly, a realization swept through the both of them—I know this person and this person knows me, now and before and beyond. Two kindred spirits that had always been intertwined by destiny but had recently come back together. Grace had never felt such pleasure and sureness rippling through her entire being than she did right now. And as a welcomed confirmation, Jake whispered in her ear between heavy labored breaths: 
“It’s you.” 
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WAIT WAIT WAIT, in House of Wax wasn’t Jared’s character the one who got his fucking Achilles’ tendon, like, SNIPPED? With SHEARS?? Oh my god it’s all coming back to me, that moment did something to me in my childhood, I’d barely hit post on that last reblog before it suddenly flashed back into my brain so vividly i could still envision the cinematography even though I probably watched that film like once fifteen years ago. Oof! Oh man. A film moment apparently guaranteed to haunt Calamity for life.
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Welcome to October 7th.
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(cough cough)
Where we are today:
After spending the weekend at Walter Reed Medical Center for treatment of his COVID-19 infection, President Donald Trump returned to the White House yesterday afternoon, where he is expected to continue treatment under quarantine.
The slim hopes there were that Trump would calm down and take his current situation seriously--and yeah, I know, but some people are just born suckers--were exploded yesterday when Trump's first full day out of the hospital was highlighted by an almost incoherent tweet storm, followed by a declaration out of nowhere that long-stalled talks over a second stimulus package were dead until after the election, and everyone had been instructed to dedicate their undivided attention to the Supreme Court nomination. The response was instantaneous: one spur-of-the-moment tweet shaved 600 points off the stock market before closing.
He walked back the stance slightly later on, saying he'd be willing to sign off on just the personal stimulus checks, part of a piecemeal approach that Democrats have repeatedly said was a nonstarter. For those who were depending on extended unemployment relief or waiting for a federal lifeline for their small businesses (or even larger ones, in the case of the airlines), the message from Trump and his party, with 27 days until the election, is what it's been all summer: Help isn't on the way. You're on your own. Please suffer quietly while we play confirmation games in the Senate.
The above would appear to demonstrate that the President’s emotional state is even more unhinged than usual, and the speculation (not to mention a certain style of headline) has been zeroing in on the manic episodes that are a known side-effect of the steroid treatment Trump has been taking. The impression is that there’s still a lot that’s being kept from us, and the main thing the West Wing has been open about since the President’s diagnosis is that they have no intention of being open about anything related to the current state of affairs.
Physician to the President Dr. Sean Conley maintains that Trump’s recovery is continuing in a positive direction, but the memorandum begins with the one line that has been casting a long shadow over any hope of honesty:
“I release the following information with the permission of President Donald J. Trump.” 
In 2015, Trump’s personal physician Dr. Harold Bornstein released a hyperbole-laden assessment of the then-candidate’s health status: “If elected, Mr. Trump, I can state unequivocally, will be the healthiest individual ever elected to the presidency." Like Conley’s status report, there we no real negatives. The main difference was that Borstein’s letter sounded a lot like a Trump-penned press release. 
Borstein later revealed there was a reason that letter sounded so Trumpian. "He dictated that whole letter. I didn't write that letter." 
Folks, this could be some hard-earned paranoia talking, since there’s no major reason to assume that a Borstein level of hijacking is happening with Conley, apart from his Walter Reed declaration that he was intentionally skewing towards optimism over the weekend while dodging (and sometimes backtracking on) a lot of key questions. But if some of us feel like we smell a rat in a sunshine-and-rainbows status report, it’s because that rat was caught in this particular corn crib once before.
HIPAA rules entitle every American citizen to a certain expectation of privacy when it comes to medical records. If you want to allow even another member of your family to be able to talk about your condition with your doctors, you have to sign off specific names. That means the onus of allowing transparency in the case of Donald J. Trump, a man whose health (for better or for worse) has international implications, falls on the full consent of Donald J. Trump himself. But since Borstein’s revelation came days after members of the Trump Organization seized his Trump-related medical records in what he characterized as a “raid” on his office, it’s safe to assume that’s not going to happen....not until it’s too late, anyway.
Meanwhile...
The Trump/Pence team continues to openly mock the medically-recommended safety measures that, had they been applied consistently, would've kept the President out of the hospital. Trump is still making the claim that COVID-19 is no worse than the flu, which by any metric is demonstrably false and highly dangerous, while Pence and his team made a last-minute attempt yesterday to flex on the previously agreed-to plexiglas guards in front of the podiums. His debate with Kamala Harris is scheduled for tonight.
Since Trump loves Citizen Kane, while not necessarily understanding that Kane isn't the hero of the movie, let's end this wall of words with a quote that he probably hasn't figured out yet either.
“You're the greatest fool I've ever known, Kane. If it was anybody else, I'd say what's going to happen to you would be a lesson to you. Only you're going to need more than one lesson. And you're going to get more than one lesson.”
Will Trump's next lesson come from the disease or the electorate? Either way, we're in for a long, dark October. Stay warm, everybody.
First Lady Melania Trump, who did not join her husband at Walter Reed, continues to rest at the White House during her recovery.
Other confirmed positives for COVID-19:
(This is not intended to be a complete list, and is based on news reports concerning those who are known to have been in contact with other infected individuals in connection with recent events. Status changes and additions since yesterday’s megapost will be listed in bold. Updated throughout the day as new information becomes available from the CNN, NBC News, and CBS News live update pages, supplemented by other sources.)
White House
Hope Hicks: Began showing symptoms on Wednesday, tested positive on Thursday morning. Was not in attendance at Judge Amy Coney Barrett’s nomination event on September 26th.
Nicholas Luna, personal assistant to the President: Luna is a “body man”, whose duties require him to be in close proximity to the President at all times.
Kayleigh McEnany, White House press secretary:  She was not aware of the Hicks diagnosis when she addressed the press on Thursday.
Stephen Miller, Senior Advisor to the President: Was already working remotely and self-isolating, announced positive test on Monday. His wife, Katie Miller, is Vice President Pence’s director of communications, had coronavirus several months ago.
Chad Gilmartin and Karoline Leavitt, members of Kayleigh McEnany’s staff.
Assistant White House press secretary Jalen Drummond: Another McEnany staffer who tested positive Monday morning
Unidentified staffer: Military personnel directly assigned to support the President in the Oval Office and residence, diagnosed over the weekend per CNN.
Three initially unidentified members of the White House press corps and an unidentified staffer who works with the media. Per the White House Correspondents’ Association president Zeke Miller: Individual #1 attended a Sunday briefing and tested positive on Friday after exhibiting symptoms on Thursday. Individual #2 (later confirmed to be Michael Shear of the New York Times) was part of the press pool which traveled to last Saturday’s Pennsylvania rally; also exhibited symptoms on Thursday and tested positive on Friday. Individual #3 was in the press pool for the Barrett Rose Garden event and also travelled with the press pool on Sunday. #3 exhibited symptoms on Wednesday and tested positive Friday afternoon. The press at the Barret event were confined in a crowded “penlike enclosure” behind the invited guests (per Washington Post).
Campaign personnel
Chris Christie: Attended the Barrett nomination event and was part of Trump debate prep. Christie, whose asthma puts him in a higher risk group, checked himself into Morristown Medical Center as a precautionary measure.
Kellyanne Conway: Attended the Barrett nomination event and was part of Trump debate prep. The initial news came in the form of a string of snarky Tiktok posts on Friday from her daughter Claudia, followed much later by a confirmation from Kellyanne herself.
RNC Chairwoman Ronna McDaniel: Isolating at home since September 26th, tested last Wednesday.
Bill Stepien, current Trump 2020 campaign manager: In the White House on Monday, in Cleveland for Tuesday’s presidential debate, traveled with Trump and Hicks aboard Air Force One afterwards.
US Congress
Sen. Ron Johnson (R-WI): Per CNN: “Johnson was not at the Amy Coney Barrett ceremony because he was quarantining from a prior exposure, during which he twice tested negative for the virus, according to the spokesperson.” He was exposed “shortly after” returning to Washington.
Sen. Mike Lee, (R-UT): Attended the Barrett nomination event.
Sen. Thom Tillis (R-NC): Attended the Barrett nomination event.
Military
Admiral Charles Ray, Vice Commandant of the US Coast Guard: Recently attended several meetings with the Joint Chiefs of Staff. Nearly all the Joint Chiefs of Staff, including chairman General Mark Milley, are in precautionary quarantine.
Gen. Gary L. Thomas, assistant commandant of the US Marine Corps
Others
University of Notre Dame President Rev. John I. Jenkins, CSC: Attended the Barrett nomination event. Jenkins was told that he didn’t need to wear a mask to the event after he and other guests tested negative at the White House.
Thirteen employees at Murray’s restaurant in Minneapolis: Catered a party attended by President Trump on September 30th, although none of them were in close proximity to the President.
Confirmed negatives:
(Because of the nature of COVID-19, this list is subject to change.)
Mike and Karen Pence: The Pences have been testing daily since the announcement of the Trumps’ diagnosis.
Secretary of State Mike Pompeo
Treasury Secretary Steve Mnuchin
Ivanka Trump and Jared Kushner: Recently traveled with Hope Hicks
Barron Trump
Eric Trump: At debate.
Lara Trump: At debate.
Donald Trump Jr.: Flew on Air Force One to Cleveland debate, did not fly back.
Mark Meadows, White House chief of staff
Pat Cipollone, White House counsel
Dan Scavino, Deputy Chief of Staff for Communications and Director of Social Media
HHS Secretary Alex Azar
Attorney General Bill Barr
Defense Secretary Mark Esper
WH Press Secretary Kayleigh McEnany
Justin Clark, deputy campaign manager
Rudy Giuliani: Was in Trump debate prep.
Jason Miller: Was in Trump debate prep.
Alice Marie Johnson: Flew on Air Force One to Cleveland debate.
Judge Amy Coney Barrett: Barrett and her husband had coronavirus earlier this year and recovered, per AP News.
House Speaker Nancy Pelosi, (D-CA): Tested out of "an abundance of caution” because of Steve Mnuchin meeting earlier this week.
Rep. Jim Jordan (R-OH): Few on Air Force One to Cleveland debate, did not fly back.
DNC Chairman Tom Perez: In front row for Tuesday’s debate.
Sen. Josh Hawley (R-MO):  Attended the Barrett nomination event, was seen there without a face covering.
Sen. Ted Cruz (R-TX): Precautionary quarantine because of close contact with COVID-19-positive individuals.
Sen. Ben Sasse (R-NE): Precautionary quarantine because of close contact with COVID-19-positive individuals.
Sen. James Lankford (R-OK):  Precautionary quarantine because of close contact with COVID-19-positive individuals.
All of the Democrats on the Senate Judiciary Committee.
Status unknown as of Tuesday midday:
Kimberly Guilfoyle (at debate)
Alyssa Farah, White House Director of Strategic Communications
Robert O’Brien, national security adviser (tested positive for coronavirus in July)
Tiffany Trump (at debate)
Derek Lyons,  Counselor to the President
Sen. Chuck Grassley, (R-IA), Senate pro tem: Declined to be tested, claiming physician’s advice as his reason; attended a meeting Thursday with Sen. Mike Lee.
30-50 donors who were in close contact with President Trump during an in-person event held at Trump’s Bedminster golf club on Thursday night. According to the official story, the event was held hours before President Trump’s positive test came back, but Hicks’s positive came back immediately before he left (although for a variety of reasons, the validity of that timeline is up in the air).
And because they’re stuck in this story, too:
Joe and Jill Biden: negative, committed to regular testing on all campaign event days.
Kamala Harris and her husband Doug Emhoff: negative
Previous megaposts, in case you’re a masochist: October 2 3 4 5 6
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Rea's Taglist Masterlist
Please feel free to blacklist or follow any tags in this list. These are my commonly used tags from the last year or so (I'm still new to the tagging game) including but not limited to my hockey tags. If you'd like me to start using tags for certain things please let me know via ask or dm!
I won't be posting every tag as there are a lot of individual NHLers (and their respective teams) i've posted about (and tagged) due to suspensions, fines and the like, however I will be posting players who have custom tags along with their normal tag.
I will not be posting all of my "_____ opinion piece" tags separately as there is/or will be one for every team as needed, instead they will be posted as "opinion piece: list of team name/nicknames used".
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