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topoet · 2 years
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Picture Perfect 126
Picture Perfect 126 The mood at Carafe was somber. Dan sat at his usual corner table gazing out the window as cars stopped at the street light. Jill was leaning against the glass display case wiping her eye with a corner of her apron. The last of the memorial service guests had left. “He was a piece of work,” Jill looked at a photo of Peter on the wall. In it he was holding out a coffee and…
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altraviolet · 10 months
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MTMTE Rodimus/TFP Soundwave ❤️‍🔥💙
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anartificialsatellite · 6 months
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It's so fucking wild to me that they just fucking lied about it and everyone just decided it didn't matter because they believed it could have been true
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simplymariac · 3 months
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Season 1, Episode 101 Dark Knight - More Enhanced Photo Stills of Dr. Natalie Lambert (Catherine Disher) #ForeverKnight
Just having fun with these screenshots. Sony has all the rights to this screenshot set. 😉
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sledgehammersurgery · 2 years
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Becca (1991)
He found the room locked from the inside and had to use a screwdriver to get inside. When he got inside the room, he didn't notice anything unusual, apart from multiple alcohol bottles on the table. However, when he went into the bathroom, he found a woman hanging from the shower.
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vullcanica · 11 months
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OLD HOLLYWOOD AESTHETICS.
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ENGRAVED CIGARETTE CASE
romantic evenings, golden hour, vintage furniture, darks and neutrals, beautiful perfumes (hides the stench of death), candle light, charcuterie boards and expensive "wine", capsule closets, minimal makeup, throws the best cocktail parties, a city dweller.
CONVERTIBLE
makes each day "fun and exciting", always planning a trip, not afraid of getting lost, uses a tote bag or backpack everyday, takes the best photos, plane tickets as bookmarks, fake picture frames all around their home, many stories to tell.
DATEBOOK
clean and organized, chic yet sensible, takes leadership, never falls behind, good at public speaking, strong and well-developed opinions, gives the best(?) advice, fountain pens, tweed coats, hardcover books, hangs out in the library.
VANITY
puts on makeup just for fun, names their pets after flowers gods of death, photo shoots around the house, collects vintage trinkets, casually researches skin and hair care, buys books for the pretty cover, drinks fruity and floral teas, a weekly bath night.
SUNGLASSES
quiet and private, has a secret spot, always a little distracted, daily yoga, infused water, a collection of healthy recipes, looks for shapes in the clouds, collects seashells or minerals, prefers sunrises / sunsets, makes comfy clothes look fashionable.
FUR COAT
goes shopping everyday, ice cold exterior, would never talk about their problems, lives alone and loves it, thinks romance is fun but not essential (!!!), luxury vacations, black coffee, stays up late, quietly loves gossip, exclusively wears heels.
MARTINI GLASS
goes to parties, acrylic nails, loves to flirt, friendly and social, aesthetic chameleon, a playlist for every mood, wants to try everything, far too many clothes, always the center of attention, seen as intimidating but actually really nice.
A LITTLE PET
gets excited on sunny days, gives the best hugs, fiercely loyal, falls a lot, not easily embarrassed, makes everybody laugh and feel loved, ice cream cones, picnics in the park, blowing bubbles, stickers, a complicated coffee order.
HAIR BOW
playing footsie under the table, looking for shapes in clouds, likes fireworks, hums romantic songs, dances alone in their room, constantly makes up stories in their head, loves to eat sweets, uses many colored pens and highlighters, always cheerful.
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Tagging: Whoever wants to! hmu for the original because this one is heavily annotated to fit Vanya lmao
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its-ticsticstics · 1 year
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currently studying dna extraction for one of my uni courses with a bottle of wine so this should go well lmao
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im-almost-okay · 1 year
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Forensics competition are a bit weird
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succs · 1 year
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usually don’t care about celebrity turmoil/parasocial limerence on the internet over fucking multi-billion dollar media figures….BUT! johnny depp “stans” or whatever are some of the most insufferable people online..cheese and crackers…good to know you guys have a PHD in domestic abuse cases due to your rigorous education at tiktok algorithm university my god
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jcmarchi · 1 month
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Deadly Opioid Detected in Wastewater for the First Time - Technology Org
New Post has been published on https://thedigitalinsider.com/deadly-opioid-detected-in-wastewater-for-the-first-time-technology-org/
Deadly Opioid Detected in Wastewater for the First Time - Technology Org
University of Queensland researchers and international collaborators have found a deadly synthetic drug in wastewater in the United States – the first such detection globally.
Wastewater pipes – illustrative photo. Image credit: Pixabay (Free Pixabay license)
Dr Richard Bade from UQ’s Queensland Alliance for Environmental Health Sciences led a team which analysed wastewater samples from eight locations in seven US states: Arizona, Georgia, Illinois, New Jersey, New Mexico, Oregon and Washington.
Dr Bade said wastewater from two of the sites, in Illinois and Washington, recorded a type of opioid called protonitazene.
“Protonitazene is a novel synthetic opioid around three times more potent than fentanyl, and even very small amounts can produce life-threatening toxic effects,” Dr Bade said.
“The protonitazene found in Illinois wastewater was at a level below the quantification limit of our instrument, but the wastewater from Washington contained protonitazene at approximately 0.5 nanograms per litre.”
Dr Bade said the detection was concerning.
“Novel synthetic opioids are a leading contributor to overdose deaths worldwide, with protonitazene itself linked to several fatal overdoses in the United States,” he said.
“These synthetic drugs have been detected in substances typically sold as other opioids such as oxycodone, fentanyl and heroin, as well as in products containing benzodiazepines and cocaine.
“Novel synthetic opioids were initially developed in the 1950s by the pharmaceutical industry, but they were never approved as medicines.
“More recently illegal laboratories have started developing synthetic opioids as stand-alone products.”
The US wastewater samples were collected over nine days between December 2022 and January 2023.
The samples were acidified, flash frozen and sent to Arizona State University for sample processing before being sent on to UQ’s lab in Brisbane for analysis.
“Our study and results highlight the importance of wastewater surveillance to detect new and dangerous drugs, so that even when minor amounts are detected, this is recognised by health authorities and relevant government bodies,” Dr Bade said.
The research is a collaboration between UQ, University of South Australia, Arizona State University’s Biodesign Center for Environmental Health Engineering and the Center for Forensic Science Research and Education’s NPS Discovery program.
The research paper is published in Science of the Total Environment.
Source: University of Queensland
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bootlegfrank · 1 month
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When you're in a very intense meeting and using all your brainpower to work on a project sometimes your filter just... goes. And that's how I ended up exclaiming "oh I love car crashes!" to my poor project partners.
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"SICK AND DEPRAVED, DEFECTIVE MIND, EVERYTHING I TOUCH, DIES! (IN ACID)."
PIC(S) INFO: Spotlight on a policeman wearing the outfit that "Acid Bath Murderer," JOHN GEORGE HAIGH (1909-1949) wore to dispose of his victims in barrels of acid.
PIC(S) #2 & 3: The Acid Bath Murderer's crime scene photos, West Sussex, UK. He was later convicted for the murder of six persons, but claims to have killed nine in total.
"I'll haunt your every sleepless night, And every time you close your eyes, Sick and depraved, defective mind, Everything I touch, dies! (in acid)."
-- "Make Them Die Slowly (John George Haigh)" (2016) by CHURCH OF MISERY
Sources: https://cademeuwhiskey.wordpress.com/2015/11/20/john-george-haigh-o-assassino-que-dissolvia-suas-vitimas-no-acido, Drouot, & Reddit.
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fotografiegent · 2 years
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Inneke De Smet - 'Intro', adolescence… (2020)
FAG 20 | Intimate narrative Technical Notes: Moleskine Classic, formaat Portrait 13x20,8cm Papier: Matt Ivory, coated, 135gr, FSC approved, Acid-free All images © courtesy of Inneke De Smet, 2020
To view more work, please go to: instagram: innekedesmet
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simplymariac · 1 month
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This is a Season 1 promotional photo from Forever Knight of Dr. Natalie Lambert played by Catherine Disher. #Forever Knight #CatherineDisher
This is from a scan of a photo. Enhanced and resized. Please enjoy. 🥰
Just having fun with this photo. Sony has all the rights to this photo. 😉
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pixiesfz · 3 months
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invaded l.wm
plot: y/n moved from man city to Arsenal and one specific man is not happy about it.
warnings: violence, talks of a stalker, more of a arsenal x reader than a lotte x reader, blood etc
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He was one of the main reasons you left Manchester city, his eyes that lingered on you when in the crowd.
When you first met him he seemed like a normal fan. He asked for a photo and challenged you to a rock paper scissors to secure your top, you noticed his anger when he lost but you gave him your jersey anyways to soften the blow.
He came to every game and yearned for your attention everytime, whenever you didn’t he would then wait outside in the parking lot.
At first you thought it was cute, you had never had such a big fan well that was until he started showing up outside of the field.
You were having a coffee with your mum when you heard the clicks of a camera, turning around you saw him, with his Man City scarf on taking photos of you and your mum.
You politely waved at him and he smiled. When he next showed up it was in the off season as you went to see your girlfriend Lotte.
“You alright love?” Lotte asked as you spotted him behind a tree, how did he know you were here “Lotte we need to go” you ordered as your heart sped up, he scared you “y/n-“ “now” you cut Lotte off as you grabbed her hand and ran to your car trying to ignore his pleas as he followed you.
He stopped for a month after that but maybe it was because you stopped going out as much, he was still at every man city game and still waited for you in the parking lot where you politely smiled and waved at the crowd but he took it as you were only waving at him.
Lotte had told you to try and get a restraining order but their had never been enough evidence to even try.
One day before you announced your transfer to Arsenal you saw him again but at your front door. You slammed the door before he could try and get in but it didn’t stop him.
He bashed his fists on the door “You’re leaving me!” He yelled “your betraying me like this?” He asked.
You pushed your weight on the door, tears falling down your eyes as you pulled out your phone to call Lotte.
“Hey y/n” she answered sweetly as you sniffed “he’s here” you whispered out “he’s where y/n?” Lotte asked and you could tell her by her voice that her heart had dropped.
“My house Lotte. He’s found my house!”
“I’m calling the police, can I hang up darling just for a little bit I will call right back” she told you and you closed your eyes “I love you” you whispered in fear
“Don’t talk like that y/n” he is not going to hurt you” she said and you shook your head “I’m scared” you admitted as his fists became louder
“You bitch! I saw you at the Arsenal training grounds, you’re leaving!” He shouted and Lotte’s face turned white from the loudness of his voice “y/n I’m going to call I’ll be back”
The beep of the phone call ending made you sob again, without Lotte’s voice calming you down you were in a forensic mess.
His voice was drowned out by your thoughts and you heard sirens wailing from nearby, he did too as his fists stopped.
“You’ll regret this” he finally stated before you heard him ruffling away.
You never felt safe fully after that whilst you played your last weeks at Man City, you scanned the crowds in fear and always walked to your car quickly after a match, sometimes having Lotte pick you up.
When your news about transferring came out rumours started to spiral, until an anonymous writer came out.
Y/n y/l/n moving to Arsenal because of stalker?!
You pressed on it right away as you laid on Lotte’s chest, photos of you on walks and at cafes, one of you in your home which you moved out of as quickly as you could.
He had took these photos and now he was sending them in to make profit, your privacy for his benefit.
‘We hope y/n is well before her move to Arsenal’ it ended with and you felt yourself snuggling to Lotte even more.
You had been with Arsenal for almost a month now and it was time you versed your old team. It was bittersweet.
You loved the girls on the team and they were now your on field enemies. Lotte was the captain of the game and you were proud of her.
But nothing could stop the weird feeling in your stomach, it made you nervous and your mind was racing.
You thought it would go away as you play but the feeling was still there.
You had subbed on for Beth for a fresh pair of legs on the field on the 64th minute and it wasn’t long before you started making an impact, high giving your girlfriend as you scored a goal agains Man City.
You hadn’t even checked for the man in the crowd as you now sported the red, you should’ve maybe you would’ve seen him and the state he was in.
His eyes were baggy and it was clear to anyone around him that he would be drinking but security weren’t the best for the women’s games so they gave no mind.
It was about the 75th minute he jumped the barrier, a beer bottle in his hand, he wore your old jersey you had given to him as he stormed over to you.
You had your back to him so you couldn’t see him but some of your team mates did and the audience as they boo’d at him in the crowds, thinking he was a trouble maker wanting his 5 seconds of fame.
You looked behind you out of curiousity before you locked eyes with the man, your heart dropped before he raised his arm which the glass bottle was held in and smashed it on your head.
You dropped instantly as he yelled “traitor!” And kicked you at the head.
You had been near the sidelines so the low number of security members latched onto him as he yelled out to you but you were unconscious, on the floor with blood pouring down your face.
Almost the whole field and Audience went quiet and the TV channels who were broadcasting were lost for words.
Medics were on you quick as Lotte tan over with tears in her eyes. She looked at you and towards the man who was tackled to the floor “that’s him!” She yelled and told the security to take him to the jail.
The blood on your face wasn’t going away as more blood from your forehead and your eye fell down.
“Lotte” you choked out and sue dropped to her knees and grabbed your hand “I’m here, I’m here” she told you and kissed your knuckles “I’m scared” you cried as the medics came back with the stretcher “he’s gone now” Lotte told you, tears running down her eyes at the sight of you.
The medics pulled you up and the whole stadium was silent, the Arsenal and City girls watching you with tears in their eyes.
The game stopped.
Lotte followed you to an ambulance and most girls quickly got into their cars to follow you, not bothering to change.
You only needed a few stitches but Lotte demanded for a plastic surgery, saying you would never forgive her if she let you have a big scar from your eye to your temple.
So she waited with her head in her arms, her bright yellow captains arm band tightening around her bicep as she was joined by both the arsenal and Man city team in the waiting room.
“She’s going to be fine” Leah told her England team mate and she nodded “I know it’s just she- she was so scared” Lotte sobbed as she leaned into her team mates embrace and cried.
Both of the teams waited for you to come out of surgery, on their phones as some read articles or watches the film clip multiple times in shock of what had happened.
Lotte saw it every time she closed her eyes, the way you had no idea of the danger running towards you, the way he moved so quick nobody could stop him before the action was done.
The TV was on in the corner as the news talked about what had happened to you. Lotte watched as the reporter talked about the lack of security and how they interviews some of the games watchers, some crying.
Two hours later a doctor came into the room, shocked to see so many players waiting to see your results.
“Y/n y/l/n?” She questioned and everyone’s head shot up “yes?” Lotte stood up and the nurse nodded “she’s awake now but I think it’s best if we send people in groups” she said and Lotte let out a sigh of relief.
“You go first” Alanna said from her seat in the corner to Lotte and she nodded and walked behind the Nurse who took her to your room.
Your stitches looked oily from the numbing cream that they had lathered on top of the stitches. You don’t say anything, your eyes stuck to the ceiling.
“Why me?” You breathed out and Lotte grabbed your hand
“I don’t know baby” she replied and you looked at her, your eyes were blood shot “did they get him?” You asked and she nodded “he is behind bars and the court is allowing us to ask for a restraining order, he’s already not allowed to attend a soccer game ever again” she said and you nodded.
“Do I look as bad as I feel?” You asked and Lotte let out a little laugh “Do you really think I care about what you look like?”
“No but I care what I look like” you smiled and Lotte kissed your hand “you look beautiful, just like you always do”
You smiled “is it just you here?” You asked and Lotte scoffed “uhm actually” she started and went to the window and opened the blind which revealed the waiting room.
“Oh wow” you breathed out seeing both of your teams sitting down in the uncomfortable chairs.
“Maybe send in my national team mates, they’re most likely to tell me if I look ugly or not” you joked and your girlfriend rolled her eyes playfully at your comment.
“Actually almost all your national team mates are here” she breathed out before walking out to collect them.
When half of the Matilda’s team walked in Caitlin scoffed
“You just had to one up me from the World Cup didnt ya”
The whole room laughed at her before she laid on the bed and cuddled into your side.
“Well this will be a fun story to tell in a couple of years” you joked and your team mates laughed.
You smiled as you looked around, Lotte chating to your team mates with a smile as you cuddled into some of your younger players “I was so worried” Kyra told you and you shook your head.
“Takes a lot to take me down chicken”
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wingriot · 2 years
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