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A police emergency squad hoists the body of a victim in the crash of American Airlines Flight 320 from the East River, February 3, 1959. Other bodies plucked from the strong icy currents of the river lie on the stern of the police launch. The plane smashed to pieces on the water as it tried to land in fog and drizzle at La Guardia Airport. Of the 73 people on board, 65 were killed.
Photo: Associated Press via the Denver Post
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sandcastle-clan · 1 year
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BEASTS fresh out of the oven... i just need to do some testing before i set up shop, so if you would like a little sample, submit your mirrors in the notes (3 at most please)! I will be accepting them until 21:00 FR server time today (12 hours from this being posted, roughly) ::]
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woodsdyke · 1 year
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i want to go to a friend's wedding in june in seattle and then go explore the olympic coast for a while and i think i may drive there as a bit. dont even tell my friend. just appear and when they ask how the flight was i just point at my car
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prokhorvlg · 4 months
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The year is 2024.
You’re watching the latest episode of Kid Dynamo in low resolution monochrome on your teleindexer. An announcement echoes in the background.
"Pan Sol Flight 320 to Titan, boarding is now open."
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truthseeker-blogger · 5 months
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srbachchan · 1 year
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DAY 5525
Jalsa, Mumbai                  Apr 2,  2023                Sun 11:49 PM
Birthday Ef 
🪔 .. April 03 .. birthday wishes to Ef Haarsha Balraj from South Africa .. Ef Krishna urf Kris Dwivedi from Bilaspur CG .. and Ef Divyansh Rawat from Lucknow .. love and happiness .. ❤️❤️❤️🌿 and all the good wishes from the family Ef .. and the Sunday meetings at the Gate be in preference of course .. hence here 
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And the very revealing aspect for the coming day be that on April 3, for the first time an adventure took place .. the first plane to fly over the Everest  .. in the year 1934 , apparently ..
Justification :
📌 .. and on this day .. April 3, 1933 .. conquering the impossible .. happened the first fly ever over Everest 🏔️ .. by two British aircraft  of type Westland Wallace bi-planes .. crewed by Squadron Leader Douglas-Hamilton and Colonel LVS Blacker in one and Flight Lieutenant MacIntyre and Mr SR Bonnet in the other .. they took off from Lalbalu aerodrome, near Purnea, India .. the flight lasted for around three hours, covered a return distance of 320 miles reaching nearly 30,000 feet clearing the mountain by a reported 100 feet .. close range photographs of Mt Everest proved the achievement which previously was not possible to any airplane .. 
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the peak , the highest point on Earth .. the mountain , the Himalayas and the feat that seems to this generation to be no big deal, because they are unaware of the conditions and circumstances that prevailed then ..
Everest .. named by the British when they ruled over India ..
In the nineteenth century, the mountain was named after George Everest, a former Surveyor General of India. The Tibetan name is Chomolungma, which means “Mother Goddess of the World.” The Nepali name is Sagarmatha, which has various meanings.
Sagarmatha .. ‘sagar’ , the Ocean .. ‘matha’ churning .. and the Indian mythology that the Oceans were churned by the mountain to produce the ‘amrit’ ..
my interpretation .. though the knowledge from the records says this :
Sagarmatha is a Sanskrit word, from sagar = "sky" (not to be confused with "sea/ocean") and matha = "forehead" or "head", and is the modern Nepali name for Mount Everest.
the Goddess of the Sky .. in Tibet it is addressed as 
Therefore, the historic, local Tibetan name for Mount Everest is Chomolungma, also spelled Qomolangma, meaning "Goddess Mother of the World." Chomolungma is pronounced "CHOH-moh-LUHNG-m?." The Nepali name for Mount Everest is Sagarmatha, meaning "Godess of the Sky." Some refer to the entire massif of peaks as ...
and the many adventure stories on the Sagarmatha prevail .. 
And the great thrill at the time of a shooting in Nepal, when I went on a plane that flew us right next to the Everest and the experience almost unreal ..
Such be the moments of remembrance ..
It was a touristy matter and many such flights I do believe operate from Kathmandu, Nepal for the pleasure of tourists .. even now .. 
Its majesty has never reduced despite the conquering of it by several now ..  and the very sight of which evokes so much wonder .. the wonder of the Gods .. the makers that introduced us to us all .. and the reason of its formation .. that the entire subcontinent now known as India was a part of the continent of Africa, at Egypt .. and many millions of years ago the entire subcontinent broke away from the mother board and shifted travelled over the Indian Ocean, to the Eastern sub continent and attached itself there .. the impact of the joining of the land mass being so great , it formed the realm, now known as the Himalayas  !!
I do not have authenticity on this , but it does seem to be believed , historically and geographically .
and the day in recuperation and the meeting at the Gate , of the ever present well wisher ..
Amitabh Bachchan
and the signature above out of place , because the icon that opens the Desktop to search the sign is JUST not appearing ..  
and this has been on several times before too ..
this model of the updated Mac, the Ventura is absurd and has created many problems .. 
deliberately done to attract more when the changed model is brought out ?? marketing and manufacturing often does that  .. the deliberation to access the mode of investing in the latest and doing away with the present .. 
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bratshaws · 15 days
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through the hourglass 384. brb x oc
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a/n: as mentioned before,I'll take my break once i finish the fic :,) it wont take long. thank you for staying <3 (comments and reblogs are super welcome and encouraged!)
pairing: plus size!oc x rooster
warnings: just some suggestive stuff uwu
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He was frowning because of course he was.
They got to the hotel and he lied on the bed immediately,sure, the flight was…not great and his back was screaming in pain. It was a long ass flight, and he was somewhat glad they had four hours before his reunion.
Maybe he should just sleep.
“Baby?’ Bea calls from the bathroom,folding her clothes on her arm, “Everything okay?”
He sighs again, running his hands up and down his face, eyes locked on the blank ceiling as he tries to calm himself, “I am getting old.”
Beatrice blinks, “What? What are you talking about?”
“My back is just…killing me.”
She blinks again, then furrows her brows, tossing her folded clothes aside so she could walk over to him, “Hey,” she coos gently, slowly climbing on his lap - glad that he immediately cupped her hips - “What’s wrong? Are you really hurt?”
He tsks quietly, “...no.” he frowns more, “I think I’m finally…” and a shaky inhale, “Getting more nervous about this. About the reunion.”
Beatrice's heart sank at Rooster's words, her concern deepening as she looked into his troubled eyes. She gently caressed his cheek, her touch tender as she tried to reassure him.
"Hey," she whispered softly, her voice filled with love and understanding, "It's okay to feel nervous. This reunion means a lot to you, and it's natural to have some jitters."
Rooster nodded, his jaw clenched as he struggled to contain his emotions. "I know," he murmured, his voice strained, "...What if I don't…what if…I don’t know, what if it’s just a mistake to be here?"
Beatrice's heart ached at the fear in Rooster's voice, her own insecurities bubbling to the surface. She took his hands in hers, squeezing them gently as she looked into his eyes with a small smile.
"You are amazing," she said firmly, her voice with conviction, "And anyone who can't see that doesn't deserve you, not even a glance. You've accomplished so much, Rooster, and you have nothing to prove to anyone."
Rooster's eyes softened at Beatrice's words, feeling a sense of warmth wash over him as he looked at her. "Thank you," he murmured, his voice filled with gratitude, "You always know how to calm me down."
Beatrice smiled tenderly at Rooster, leaning in to press a gentle kiss to his lips. "That's what I'm here for," she whispered, her voice filled with love, "You know that.”
He smiles, twirling a strand of brown hair in his finger, letting it go,watching as it bounced back into shape, “...I know.” he whispers “...I shouldn’t be nervous.”
“But it’s okay that you are.”
“I’ve been nervous since I got invited,Bea.” he whispers, looking at her necklace instead of her face ‘...I want to deal with this for myself, but I’m also worried this will be worse than I expect it to be.”
Beatrice listened attentively to Rooster's words, her heart aching for him as he struggled with his nerves. She reached out to gently lift his chin, guiding his gaze to meet hers with a soft smile.
"It's understandable," she said gently,, "Facing the past can be daunting, especially when it's tied to memories that aren't all pleasant…”
He exhales quietly, rubbing her sides up and down, then arching his brows, “...how did you feel before you got to your reunion?”
“Like death.”
Rooster lifts his head up “That bad?”
Beatrice chuckled softly at Rooster's surprised expression, shaking her head with a playful grin. "Maybe not that bad," she admitted, "But pretty close. I was nervous, anxious, and a little scared, to be honest."
Rooster's brow furrowed in concern as he listened to Beatrice's words, his fingers stilling on her sides. "Really?" he asked softly, "...I mean,I knew you were nervous…you told me so,honey. But…”
Beatrice smiled wistfully, her eyes reflecting memories of her own struggles with insecurity. "I may have seemed calm on the outside," she explained, "But on the inside, I was a bundle of nerves. I worried about how people would perceive me, if I would measure up to their expectations…"
Rooster's his fingers gently traced circles on her back in a soothing gesture. "You always measure up and then some," he murmured, "You're the most incredible person I know."
Beatrice's cheeks flushed at Rooster's words, feeling a rush of warmth flood her chest. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice filled with gratitude, "But even so, I still had my doubts. It's hard not to when you're faced with your past."
Rooster nodded in understanding, his heart going out to Beatrice as he listened to her share her feelings. "Yeah," he murmured, "It's like…no matter how much you've grown and changed, there's always that fear that you'll revert back to who you used to be."
Beatrice nodded in agreement, her eyes shining with understanding. "Exactly," she replied softly, "But you know what helped me? Knowing that I had you by my side, every step of the way. Just like you have me now."
He smirks softly, “...I was deployed,babe…”
Beatrice smiled softly at Rooster's remark, her eyes sparkling with affection as she looks down. "I know," she replied with a chuckle, "But you were still with me in spirit. And your love meant everything to me, even from halfway across the world."
Rooster's smirk softened into a tender smile as he gazed at Beatrice, feeling a swell of love in his chest. "I'm glad," he murmured, his voice filled with sincerity, "Because I'll always be here for you, no matter where I am."
Beatrice's heart fluttered at Rooster's words, feeling a rush of warmth wash over her. "I know," she whispered, reaching out to squeeze his hand, "And I'll always be here for you too, no matter what."
They sat together in companionable silence, the weight of their shared experiences hanging in the air between them.  Rooster leaned in to press a tender kiss to Beatrice's forehead, his touch gentle and reassuring. "We'll get through this together," he murmured, his voice filled with determination, "Just like we always do."
Beatrice smiled up at Rooster, feeling a sense of peace settle over her. "Yeah," she agreed softly, "Together."
He brings her to lie on his chest, rising and falling, as one of his hands cups the back of her head, “...I’m a bit better.’
“Yeah?”
“Yeah, you are the balm I need.” he smirks, kissing her temple while still rubbing her head, “Cheesy?”
She wrinkles her nose while rubbing his chin with the back of her hand, “I love when you are cheesy.” she whispers, “It’s how I fell in love with you…and how you kept looking at me.”
“Hmmm…” he hums as she sits on his lap, his hands rubbing against her thick thighs, feeling the fabric of her jeans scrape his palms before he sighs, “Well…you are great to look at.” he says, oh he was feeling much better. Much. “And…I loved seeing you,walking around.” the reunion was completely forgotten as he played with the bottom of her shirt, “Wearing those jeans - not so different from this one,either.”
"You always know how to make me feel special," she murmured, her voice soft and filled with affection. "And I loved seeing you in your uniform, too. You looked so handsome.You're like a magnet for attention."
He smirks, “You made me have the nicest dreams even then.”
Beatrice blushed at Rooster's words, feeling a rush of warmth flood her cheeks. "Stop it," she protested playfully, swatting his arm with a grin, "You're making me blush."
Rooster chuckled at Beatrice's reaction, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "It's true," he insisted, "You have this aura about you, Bea. I was just a little moth, flapping around your light and fuck i wanted to burn in you." he coos, sliding his hand under her shirt, “...we still got time,right?”
Beatrice's cheeks flushed even deeper at Rooster's bold words, feeling a surge of desire coursing through her veins. She leaned into his touch, her body responding instinctively to his closeness.
"We do," she replied softly, her voice barely above a whisper, "Plenty of time."
Rooster grinned at Beatrice's response, his eyes darkening with desire as he trailed kisses along her jawline. "Good," he murmured huskily, his breath warm against her skin, "Because I don't plan on letting you go anytime soon."
Beatrice's heart raced at Rooster's words, feeling a wave of heat pooling in her core. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as she deepened their kiss, their bodies melting together.
They lost themselves in each other, their hands roaming freely as they explored every inch of each other's skin. Eventually, they pulled apart, their chests heaving as they struggled to catch their breath. Rooster pressed his forehead against Beatrice's, his eyes burning with intensity as he whispered, "I love you, Beatrice."
"I love you too, Rooster," she whispers “I–” she squeaks, rolling them around to pin her on the bed.
“Hmmm,i'm thinking.” he purses his lips, kissing her neck as his hands drag her shirt upwards, showing more of her soft stomach, “What I should do to you first.”
Beatrice giggled softly at Rooster's demeanor, feeling a rush of excitement coursing through her veins. She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer as she looked into his eyes with a grin.
"Surprise me," she whispered, her voice filled with anticipation, "I'm all yours."
Rooster's grin widened at Beatrice's response, feeling a surge of desire coursing through him. He leaned in to capture her lips in a passionate kiss, his hands roaming freely as he explored every curve of her body.
Beatrice gasped softly as Rooster's lips trailed down her neck, leaving a trail of hot kisses in their wake. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer as she arched her back, offering herself to him completely.
Rooster grinned against her skin, his hands sliding under her shirt to caress the soft skin of her stomach. He peppered her with kisses, his lips trailing lower and lower as he worshipped every inch of her body.
Beatrice moaned softly, her head spinning with pleasure as Rooster's touch sent waves of ecstasy coursing through her veins. She surrendered herself to him completely, lost in the intensity of their passion. “Fuck…Roos…”
Rooster's hands roamed lower,unbuttoning her jeans, his touch igniting a fire within her as he teased her with feather-light caresses. She writhed beneath him, her breath coming in shallow gasps as she begged for more.
He didn’t even remove her clothes, he just slid his hand inside her panties and gently rubbed her mound. He smiles, pushing himself upwards enough to keep his eyes on her expressions. She was flushed and beautiful and looking at him through her lashes “Fuck you are so beautiful and wet,I just want to–”
“Brad! HEY MAN! YOU THERE?”
They freeze immediately, slowly turning their heads to the door. Beatrice blinked, whimpering a bit when Rooster removed his hand from inside of her, licking his fingers clean while glaring at the door, “Roos,” oh no, “Brad,wait,” he stood up with a vengeance, if there was something you don’t do, was messing with their alone time.
“Man! Come on! It’s me John!” Rooster growls “I got the gang here!”
Rooster's expression darkened, his irritation evident as he glanced back at Beatrice. She could see the frustration in his eyes, "John," Rooster muttered under his breath, his tone laced with annoyance. He turned to Beatrice with a resigned sigh, "I'll go deal with him. You stay here."
Beatrice nodded in understanding, her heart sinking as she watched as he quickly straightened his clothes and headed towards the door, his jaw clenched in frustration.
Rooster swung the door open, his irritation evident as he came face to face with John and some? Of their old friends. They greeted him with smiles and cheers, oblivious to Rooster's annoyance as they crowded into the room. Beatrice squeaked, quickly fixing herself and rolling off the bed.
"Hey, man!" John exclaimed, clapping Rooster on the back, "Long time no see! We were just passing through and thought we'd stop by to say hi."
Rooster forced a smile, his patience wearing thin as he tried to navigate the sudden influx of visitors. "Yeah, great to see you guys," he replied tersely, "But we were in the middle of something."
John raised an eyebrow, “Huh? Come on man! It’ll be like old times! And won’t it be fun to hang out before the reunion?”
Rooster's smile faltered at John's words, his annoyance growing with each passing moment. He glanced back at Beatrice, his eyes apologetic as he tried to convey his frustration without saying a word. Beatrice gave him a sympathetic look, understanding his irritation all too well. 
"John, it's really not a good time," hhe interjected "We were in the middle of something important. Maybe we can catch up another time? At the reunion?"
“What? Is the missus locking you up already?” it was a joke…but Rooster did not like it when people talked about Beatrice. He was taller, stronger, bigger than those guys were - also were they really his friends? He could barely see them as before. 
Rooster's grip on the door handle tightened, his patience wearing thin as he struggled to maintain his composure. "That's enough, John," he said through gritted teeth, "Beatrice and I have a private life, and I'd appreciate it if you respected that."
John's smile faltered at Rooster's stern tone, sensing the tension in the air. He glanced back at the other guys, exchanging nervous glances as they realized they might have crossed a line. "Hey, sorry man," John apologized, "We didn't mean to intrude. We'll catch up with you later, okay?"
Rooster nodded curtly, his expression tense as he watched the group of friends shuffle out of the room. Once they were gone, he let out a frustrated sigh, running a hand through his hair as he turned back to Beatrice.
"I'm sorry, babe," he said softly, his voice filled with regret, "I didn't mean for that to happen. I should have been more assertive."
Beatrice shook her head, reaching out to take Rooster's hand in hers. "It's okay," she reassured him, "You did your best. And besides, it's not your fault they showed up unannounced."
Rooster sighed, feeling a sense of guilt wash over him. "Ugh….I’m going to hate this reunion,aren’t I?”
She frowns softly “...probably,honey…probably.”
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jakensama · 1 year
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🎊‼️🔥We are pleased to announce that our SessRin project has appeared on the Billboard at New York Times Square, which is a great honor for us.🔥‼️🎊
When love and tender hearts unite,
Colliding, merging, burning bright and blooming,
A cosmic tapestry takes flight,
A Milky Way of splendor divine,
Grateful for everything, let's meet again on billboards in different countries next year!!❤️‍🔥
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usafphantom2 · 3 months
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France has Mirage 2000D fighter-bombers left over and Ukraine wants them
It is no wonder that rumors continue to circulate around France, Ukraine and the Dassault Mirage 2000D fighter bomber.
Fernando Valduga By Fernando Valduga 02/09/2024 - 15:41in Military, War Zones
Ukraine needs warplanes. France is retiring some of its Delta Mirage 2000D. And the French government has already promised Ukraine the best precision-guided ammunition from the Mirage.
If France is really going to donate Mirages, the announcement may occur soon. French President Emmanuel Macron is expected to visit Ukraine this month.
It is obvious that Ukraine would want some of the Mirage 2000D left over from the French air force. Supersonic, single-engine and two-seater Mirages are fully compatible with SCALP-EG cruise missiles and Hammer smart pumps. The first missile model is already in use in Ukraine; the Hammer will arrive soon.
The French Air Force acquired 86 Mirage 2000D fighters from the manufacturer Dassault and, after three decades of intense use during which several jets fell, it chose to upgrade 55 of the jets for service by the 2030s. This leaves about 20 of the planes that are surplus for France's needs.
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Ukrainian authorities have been keeping an eye on this type while working with Danish, Dutch and Norwegian authorities to acquire dozens of surplus European Lockheed Martin F-16s – and qualify Ukrainian pilots in single-seater fighters in the United States and Romania.
“It is possible that the combat capabilities of the Su-24M bombers will be improved by the Mirage 2000D,” Ukrainian Air Force commander Lieutenant General Mykola Oleshchuk wrote last month.
Oleshchuk is not wrong in linking the French fighter to the existing Sukhoi Su-24M bombers in his air force. The variable geometry sukhois are the main long-range attack aircraft of the Ukrainian Air Force.
Firing British-made Storm Shadow and French SCALP cruise missiles at a range of about 320 kilometers, the Su-24 blew up Russian navy warships, attacked Russian air bases, knocked down bridges in Russian-occupied territories and destroyed Russian headquarters.
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France gave Ukraine about 50 of the SCALPs of 2,900 pounds in 2023 and recently promised another 40. However, the United Kingdom donated an unspecified number of similar Storm Shadows - probably dozens of copies.
However, the Ukrainians have few bombers. The only Su-24M unit of the Air Force, the 7ª Tactical Aviation Brigade in Starokostiantyniv, western Ukraine, went to war in February 2022 with probably two dozen Sukhois. In 23 months of hard fighting, according to the Oryx website, he lost 18 of the bombers.
Although it is possible that Ukrainian technicians can bring back to flight status some of the dozens of abandoned Su-24s that were mofing in open storage in several aircraft cemeteries throughout Ukraine, there is another way to restore the strength of the front line of the 7ª Brigade: to give it the Mirage 2000D.
Yes, French jets would need new logistics infrastructure. Yes, Sukhoi crews may have to spend months qualifying for the Mirages. The investment may be worth it, however.
On the one hand, it is increasingly unlikely that Ukraine will obtain surplus warplanes from the United States. Republicans aligned with Russia in the U.S. Congress blocked more aid to Ukraine for months. If the Ukrainian air force intends to rearm itself, it should do so with European planes.
In addition, the Mirages may reach Ukraine shortly after Ukraine also receives a large shipment - hundreds, according to Macron - of bombs driven by Hammer rockets, each with a range of up to 55 kilometers.
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The Hammers, which come in 276, 1,100 and 2,200 pounds versions with a variety of search engine options. They are comparable to the Joint Direct Attack Munition gliding bombs that the United States gave to Ukraine before the Republicans cut the aid, and that the Ukrainians installed on their former Mikoyan MiG-29 fighters.
Where it takes time and effort to integrate a new Western ammunition into a Soviet-made Sukhoi or MiG warplane, the Mirage 2000D has been compatible with Hammer bombs since the ammunition debuted in French service in 2007.
Source: Forbes
Tags: Armée de l'air - French Air Force/French Air ForceMilitary AviationMirage 2000DWar Zones - Russia/Ukraine
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julieeeeette · 6 months
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The one where Taehyung does lots of streams to find his soul mate
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Pairing: Taehyung x reader
Word Count: 320
Warnings: tarot reading
Taehyung had been told by a tarot reader his soul mate was having an incarnation right now and was a fan of his before he was due to fly out for a photoshoot. 
It wasn't what he was asking about and had initially written the entire reading off, thinking she was the fan and her feelings towards him had tainted everything. He'd only wanted to know if the flight was going to go well and if he should do or avoid anything as he was going abroad for the session.
But a small part of him wanted to believe it was true and that you really were out there watching him. Had the two of you known each other in previous lives? Was there some word or phrase he could use that only you would know? If he asked you to, would you respond?
He knew if he didn't try, he'd never know and that he couldn't abide.
He turned on the live streaming app after a workout session and waited for you to show up. He was expecting something like the string of destiny to tug on his heart if you were present. A few minutes went by with nothing changing even though millions of people had tuned in.
He wished everyone well and shut the app off.
Where were you?
He'd try and stream again when he was on the plane. He told himself he'd just missed you. Maybe you were sleeping or studying or working.
Maybe you hadn't gotten the notification. 
Millions of people showed up again, but there was still nothing as he snacked and drank orange juice.
Maybe the string tug was too intense. How many lives had gone by since your souls had seen each other? He just had to calm down and let it happen.
Surely you'd catch him and he'd catch you when the time was right.
Otherwise, what was the point?
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aviaposter · 5 months
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Airbus A320 EasyJet
Registration: G-EZOM Type: 320-214 Engines: 2 × CFMI CFM56-5B4/3 Serial Number: 6587 First flight: Apr 28, 2015
EasyJet plc is a British multinational low-cost airline group headquartered at London Luton Airport. It operates domestic and international scheduled services via its affiliate airlines EasyJet UK, EasyJet Switzerland, and EasyJet Europe. Since its establishment in 1995, EasyJet has expanded through a combination of acquisitions, and base openings fuelled by consumer demand for low-cost air travel. It has 29 bases across Europe, the largest being Gatwick. EasyJet plc.'s total fleet comprises entirely Airbus A320 family aircraft.
Poster for Aviators. aviaposter.com
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Hey yall! My spouse and I are currently crowd-funding to move out of Oklahoma due to the violently anti-trans legislation being passed by the state government.
My spouse and I officially filed our name changes today and have the hearing April 20th. The total cost is currently $320 for both of us; we still have to make a public announcement in the local paper and pay for the official name change, copies of the name change, and updating all of our documents after the hearing.
We are still trying to get a lease signed for us and our housemates. We potentially will have to send one of us to view the houses as most places are not allow applications without a viewing. The cheapest flight options are $200-$400, not including lodging, rental cars, and application fees.
Shares are super appreciated!
Currently $214/$5,000
GoFundMe here
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aviatrix-ash · 10 months
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Oh Aerocar of the 1949s ily so much, such a silly creature they were. 💕 I might have had too much fun watercoloring this fella. :'3
Brief history on this little critter + bit of a geekout on aircraft design under the cut ~🛩
I always find those articles that claim these random millionaires are supposedly "making the 1st flying car" and they end up showing off either yet another quadcopter or some other VTOL monstrosity with 10000 little motors on it. (Who is designing those ugly things for real?! I love weird experimental aircraft, but they still have to follow the #1 law of flight: aircraft only fly as good as they look) Meanwhile this cute little fella's been around since 1949. At the time it was both street legal and had a Civil Aeronautics Association (pre FAA) airworthiness certification! That's right, this was a certified airplane that was also a car! :D It could drive about 60 MPH on the road and flew about 120 MPH in cruise-which is about the same as the average Cessna 172 on a good day. 😆
It actually entered production and about 8 were made, but despite the fact there was a market for it at the time and many people did place orders for them, the designer, Moulton Taylor, just never made any more than that because they turned out to be too complex and expensive to build. Tho he did design and build other varients and made plans to build em available (and some people have built flying versions from plans) the concept just didn't exactly takeoff among homebuilders.
Don't blame em personally, I'm not too big on the idea of flying planes that utilize driveshafts for their propellers. Too much room for error when you add more moving parts to an aircraft. (helicopters dni) Still cute little aircraft tho, their shape, history, and design sure is neat! And there's one that still takes to the skies regularly! I'd love to meet the pilot one day and ask how it handles :]
Maybe the design could be revisited in the future? Maybe replace the O-320 Lycoming with one of those microjets? Maybe make the fuselage from composites? :o
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stealingyourbones · 2 years
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DPXDC Prompt Masterlist #301-350
301. My Strange Weapons Dealer
302. Cross Examination
303. New Copy Boy
304. GoingGhost is Live! (one of my fav prompts)
305. Lost and Found
306. Wrong Wavelength
307. Smoking Kills Garfield! (ref)
308. Super Buddies
309. Breaking and Entering
310. Head Engineer at Wayne Tech
311. Shapeshifters
312. Fireworks
313. Steely Determination
314. "Imaginary Friend"
315. Fuck you *Inverts Your Bones*
316. I'm Onto You Bitch.
317. Charred from the Outside in
318. Babysitter Found
319. Sleeper Agent
320. Costs an Arm and A Soul
321. Dead and yet So Very Alive
322. Free Bird
323. Symbiotic Relationship
324. Mirror Mirror
325. SuperKids
326. Red Head Detectives (one of my fav prompts)
327. Sector 2814
328. Kick Ass Older Sister
329. Representation Matters
330. Fenton Found The Wrong Damn Guy
331. Bird with a Broken Wing
332. Meet n Greet of Heroic Youth
333. Disturbingly Knowledgeable In The Medical Field
334. Disturbingly Knowledgeable In The Mechanical Field
335. MlM Solidarity
336. Himbo Solidarity
337. Worlds Greatest Henchmen (One of my fav prompts)
338. Destruction Beyond Comprehension
339. Hot for Therapist
340. A Clown? Nay, A Fool.
341. Messenger from Outer Space
342. Crack in Time
343. Fight, Flight, and Freeze
344. Drop Off at the Proper Location
345. Superman's Pal, Danny Fenton
346. Deaths Embrace is Nothing More than a Joke to me
347. Christmas Hallmark Movie
348. Big Strong Women
349. House of Mysteries
350. Doctor of Life and Healing
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stxrfclls · 1 month
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‘ laura harrier, cis woman, she/her, 32 / 320 , half high fae / half peregryn / daemati ’ ― cauldron save you. it seems DESMERA LORANA has finally made it to the capital, the SECOND IN COMMAND from THE DAWN COURT is said to be ALLURING and is said to describe themselves with MORNING FLIGHTS TO BASK IN THE BEAUTY OF A NEVER MOVING SUN, AN AVERSION TO TOUCH DESPITE THE NECESSITY, WITHDRAWN NOTIONS TO PROTECT ONE'S HEART and with all of this in mind their DETACHED nature always seems to get them into trouble. may the mother hold them as they navigate this unthinkable time.
𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐬
full  name  .  desmera lorana
nickname(s)  .  des
age  .  32  appearance  /  320  actual
sexuality  .  pansexual
occupation  .  second in command
species  .  high fae ( daemati ) / peregryn
loyalty  .  dawn court
height  .  5'9"
𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬 ( tw : pregnancy / loss of a child / miscarriage / death )
des  has  been  told  the  story  of  her  birth  more  times  than  she  can  count,  a  long  day  despite  the  sun  never  moving  in  the  sky.  her  mother  wailed,  a  stubborn  child  refusing  to  leave  the  womb,  but  eventually  she  came  into  the  world  screaming  as  loud  as  the  sun  court’s  sun  shone.  desmera  was  a  difficult  child  in  that  moment,  but  it  seemed  that  she  got  out  every  ounce  of  her  orneriness  in  that  day  because  from  that  moment  on  she  was  nothing  but  an  angel.  desmera  was  quiet,  demure,  gentle  and  kind.  she  shared  her  toys  with  her  siblings,  gave  more  than  she  had  to  those  in  need,  and  showed  off  her  heart  of  gold  that  glimmered  as  bright  as  stars  of  the  night  court.  
learning  she  had  more  powers  than  simply  flight,  healing,  and  a  slight  ability  to  manipulate  dreams  was  a  wild  night.  desmera  can  remember  it  vividly,  she  touched  her  mother’s  hand  and  heard  the  woman’s  thoughts  clear  as  day.  it  was  terrifying,  and  des’s  mother  encouraged  her  to  hide  this  ability  and  never  let  another  learn  of  it.  people  feared  creatures  with  power.
but  that  young  girl  found  tragedy  in  the  form  of  heartbreak,  several  kinds  at  once.  as  a  peregryn,  she  was  bred  to  be  a  warrior,  and  des  was  quite  good  at  it  despite  her  kind  heart.  being  a  warrior  lead  her  to  meet  her  lover,  a  man  with  beautiful  white  wings,  a  kind  heart  to  mirror  her  own,  and  an  edge  to  balance  out  her  softness.  the  pair  shared  a  deep  connection,  one  that  went  past  love  and  into  something  that  des  would  claim  were  soulmates.  their  love  eventually  created  new  life  after  years  of  trying,  and  both  were  over  the  moon  to  raise  a  child.  only  that  child  would  never  come  to  know  the  world  of  prythian.  desmera  learned  how  hard  she  was  on  her  mother  in  her  birth,  only  rather  than  what  her  mother  saw,  she  never  got  to  hear  her  child  scream.  devastation  rocked  the  woman  to  her  core,  and  it  shattered  the  love  she  once  held  so  dearly.  that  day,  des  lost  both  her  child  and  her  lover.
that  happened  almost  a  century  ago,  but  des  changed  so  much  that  day  and  never  went  back.  she  became  closed  off,  only  open  to  those  she  grew  comfortable  with  over  decades  of  time,  hated  being  touched,  despite  that  once  being  her  love  language,  spends  more  time  alone  than  with  others,  and  refuses  to  allow  herself  to  love  again.  it’s  hardly  healing  when  you  avoid  it,  but  desmera  refuses  to  open  that  little  box  she’s  locked  away.  she  focuses  on  her  work,  she  serves  her  court  as  second  in  command,  and  she  uses  her  skills  as  she  needs  to  even  if  she  doesn’t  love  her  abilities.
𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬
on  main  :  tbd
other  ideas  :  her ex lover, siblings ( must be half black / half white ), possible dalliances ?? former peregryn warriors / sparring partners, idk anything tbh
𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬
✦  𝔡𝔢𝔰𝔪𝔢𝔯𝔞 𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔞  *⁎  ,  ✦  𝔡𝔢𝔰𝔪𝔢𝔯𝔞  ⁑  threads  *⁎
✦  𝔡𝔢𝔰𝔪𝔢𝔯𝔞 𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔞  *⁎  ,  ✦  𝔡𝔢𝔰𝔪𝔢𝔯𝔞  ⁑  inspo  *⁎
✦  𝔡𝔢𝔰𝔪𝔢𝔯𝔞 𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔞  *⁎  ,  ✦  𝔡𝔢𝔰𝔪𝔢𝔯𝔞  ⁑  dev.  *⁎
✦  𝔡𝔢𝔰𝔪𝔢𝔯𝔞 𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔞  *⁎  ,  ✦  𝔡𝔢𝔰𝔪𝔢𝔯𝔞  ⁑  image  *⁎
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