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clayberesford · 2 months
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I would like to bring attention to all employees working for Beresford Capital as I have important news to share. It is very unfortunate but Mrs. Lilith Beresford passed away a few days ago on November 1st. I will not be in the office for a few weeks as I am taking some family time to grieve and take care of some other personal matters. My assistant James will be taking over for me until I return to the office. If you need anything or have any questions please contact him about anything regarding work. I will be checking in and communicating with James daily by phone or email.
Signed Clayton Beresford Jr.
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beresfordcapital · 8 months
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In character Roleplay
Setting and timeline
Set before the movie Awake takes place, a few months before Clay has the surgery.
"I am just informing that Beresford Capital is expanding we are offering new jobs if many people are in need of employment. Please feel free to drop by with a resume any time . Applications are listed on our website, please print them and bring them along with your resume. We will be starting interviews in a few weeks. Thanks,"
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Mrs. Lilith Beresford
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@astrolori ooc: here is my account. Feel free to reply anytime. No pressure and take your time. I know you have a lot going on :)
@ClayBeresford
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annimator · 4 months
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Hey is anyone else waiting impatiently for the fitpac confession that’ll happen in like 12 hours or is it just me
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abyssin · 7 months
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ" this place is pretty 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 ...by which i mean, ㅤ there's nothing to 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋 ."ㅤ/ㅤthe 11th harbinger 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐀
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ( adored by 𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢. 21+ only. non-rp blogs do NOT interact. )
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because im sick and tired of missing people bcuz timezones SUCK
heres a converter is you want to check which one fits. ive already set gmt there, since its the most common/universal timezone, you just need to add your own city/time zone to see what the + or - for the hours are. ^-^
i only did the most common ten that i found in a list here. i made an "other" option, so PLEASE tell me your timezone in the comments/reblogs/tags!!! thank you!!!
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mamavalcalaw · 9 days
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Valory yawned widely, stretching her tail first, then carefully one limb at a time so not to knock off all the things balanced on her side, back and spines. The big being did not mind being a shelf right now, as Valory laid in the middle of her shared camp.
It was a warm, sunny morning, and her human was happy. The moose were all grazing near camp, Valory was comfortable enough to dose in the morning as her human took time to clean all her cloths. It was always good to keep clean, and besides. Who would dare to come into a camp with a fully mature deathclaw matriarch lounging in said camp?
So when someone did stumble in out of the forest and into the camp, Valory lifted her head and looked at this new person as if they were crazy. Lana mirroring the look where she was sitting near her guardian's head working on making tinder plugs while there was a chance and they were going to stay in the area for a few weeks.
"...you are a desperate, or very stupid, to come in my nest without manors." Valory commented, crossing her hands in front of herself. She tilted her head, painted right now with a tree pattern in yellow on her head and horns. Almost glowing gold eyes studied who stumbled in, waiting for a response, and clearly debating on if she had to defend her human.
Lana leaned around Valory's head, baffled as well that someone just showed up in their camp. "....you okay there?"
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jeromesmith · 24 days
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Can't sleep. Maybe I should make myself a cup of coffee.....
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oblivionthegiratina · 6 months
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... ... ...
Silver what exactly is a "warlock" and what does "dnd" stand for?
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arachnaemboss · 2 months
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  NARROWS EYES AT DASH...
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ohgodtheresanotherone · 4 months
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@brucie-wayne-official thak yuo for bot giving op on us. qe all tgouht we were gona die. but yu kepr searching. than yo. I lob you
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lovenpeace-pkmn · 2 months
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It does not work out great to be a fairy-tale princess when you live in modern-day upstate Unova and the only prince for miles around is your brother
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clayberesford · 9 days
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//It's been a while since I've posted on here since it's been really busy for me with work and personal life. I'm hoping I can write more often again though. I love writing Clay's journey but sometimes it's difficult and I can't imagine what he could possibly be going through. I do know he deserves so much love and happiness and that is the direction I'm going towards with him and his recovery. ☺️❤️
*Is sitting at his favorite cafe again writing in his journal.*
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"It has been a while since I have written on here. I am starting to recover slowly from the transplant. I am still in pain emotionally and not sure if I will ever get over my trauma, but I am hoping one day that I can at least stay in control of my emotions and be able to learn to trust again.
My aunt Elizabeth has been taking care of me and I'm really grateful to have her by her side to keep me company. She is really an amazing person and she has done so much for me to help me recover. ❤️
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I have been working from home, but will be going back to the office soon. I am a bit nervous to see everyone again and I know people will be talking about what happened to me regarding my heart transplant and my mother's sacrifice as well. It has been all over the news and in the office as well.
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I really hope everything will be okay and will feel normal again some day, but for now I guess I just have to take things one day at a time."
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bccksmarts · 1 year
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        * 𝐒𝐡𝐞❜𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝑩𝑹𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻𝑬𝑺𝑻 𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑪𝑯 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐀𝐠𝐞
Literate, Independent & Selective roleplay blog for Hermione Granger from the Harry Potter / Wizarding World franchise.
VERY MUCH ANTI-JKR.
Book & Movie compliant for the most part.
Scripted & Portrayed by Pom.
        Rules. // About. ( + Bonds, Verses, etc. )
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nymphiya · 3 months
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fghdhfhf oopsies ,, forgot to mention inmade it to the tundra fiinall y ( <- fell asleep almost immediately when i checked into a lodge )
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demonhimbo · 7 months
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My swtor character, Crake, has been living rent free in my head for a couple weeks now. He's a Mirialan padawan and the best boy.
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He just wants to help everyone, yes even the poor sith. They're just hurting!
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mute-call · 4 months
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@jackokinnies || permanent starter call.
"I wanted to record a message for you, to help you get settled in on your first night. I actually worked in that office before you-- I’m finishing up my last week now as a matter of fact."
Steven speaks along with his own recording, a voiceless whisper adding just another layer of static to the worn-out tape. He's only half-aware that he's doing so; he's felt untethered ever since they removed his body. His tapes ground him, give him some semblance of routine:
Day 1: A breeze.
Day 2: Everything's under control.
Day 3: Best not to get caught.
Day 4: He dies.
Over and over and over again.
He never quite gets used to hearing his own scream, but that won't come for a while, yet, and only if this new guard actually sticks around long enough to hear the last recording. For now it's only Monday, and Steven props himself up on the desk, resisting the urge to click the lights on and off like he used to on the slow days that come early in the week. He's here to help the night shift, not scare them-- or worse, run down their power before they know what the hell they're doing with it.
"Bonnie's up," he says after a while, forcing a camera switch to the main stage to show the guard that one of the animatronics is no longer in its starting position. So much for not scaring the guy-- the abruptness of the visual feed bursting to life is sure to be a little unsettling in the eerie silence of the office-- but Steven's seen too many new guards go hours on their first night utterly oblivious to the movements of the other ghosts to sit back and trust this guy to check the cameras on his own.
"You're welcome," Bell mutters to himself, letting his head fall back to hit the wall behind him with a nonexistent thunk. The boredom is the worst part of dying, he's found, but it's okay. He just has to get through tonight, and then tomorrow night, and then the night after that.
Ad infinitum.
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