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Hi, would you like to write a new chapter of Retour Des Morts please? I think it'll be interesting to see how they come back after all that. Have you ever considered writing where Emily doesn't come back to the BAU? Sometimes, I think if she already has a home, she won't be doing what she did in canon. She might be more into building a new place and also reassuring Jack and Hotch (or whoever will come next :>)

hiiii bestie

Ever since you sent this in I have thought about this constantly. Retour Des Morts is one of my favourite things I've written, and the fact you asked for this close to two years after I wrote it means a lot.

I hope you like this and that it lives up to what you wanted <3

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Retour à La Vie

Aaron and Emily work to put their life back together after she returns from the dead.

A sequel to Retour Des Morts

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Words: 4.1k

Warnings: pregnancy, lots of big feelings

Read over on Ao3, or below the cut

They get married within a week of her coming back from the dead.

It’s not what she’d ever imagined her wedding would be like. There’s no white dress, no crowd of wellwishers watching with tissues clasped in their hands as she and Aaron exchanged vows. It’s just the two of them and Jack in the judge's chambers at the courthouse, a small bouquet Aaron had bought her that morning the only traditional sign that they were getting married. It’s no less special to her, no less meaningful, the happiness she feels when the judge declares them husband and wife overwhelming.

The first kiss they shared as a married couple tasted of their tears with a chaser of desperation, the fact that just two weeks ago he’d thought she was dead not lost on either one of them. Whilst it’s not what she’d pictured she’s glad it’s what she ended up with, an intimate moment with the man she loves and the little boy she loves as her own.

She knows Aaron was still struggling to believe it was real, that her suddenly being back with him wasn’t a cruel dream his subconscious was tormenting him with. She could feel it in how tightly he’d hold her, how he’d look for her in a room the moment he stepped into it. How he’d bury his face in her collarbone as they had sex, as if he wanted to crawl under her skin and stay there, desperately seeking solace in the place in her chest that she’d carved out for him years ago.

She can’t blame him, because she feels the exact same way. It’s what she’d spent 7 months wishing for, what she’d pictured when she scrunched her eyes shut in a cold, uncomfortable bed in Paris, desperate to fall asleep. The memory of his embrace, of how having his arms around her would shut her brain off, stop all the noise that came with being her, just out of reach.

When the team found out they’d married in secret the reactions were mixed. Fury, sadness and confusion at being left out painted across their friends' faces when they all went to Dave’s house for dinner. Their accusations of keeping a secret fell flat when Aaron reminded them, his glare fixed on JJ and Derek, that he’d been kept out of the loop on a lot of things. He was angry, and she was too, and she didn’t know if their relationships with the team, with the people she knew had made decisions to protect them both, would ever truly recover.

She smiles as she hears the front door open, the tension in her chest that she felt every time she was separated from him, from her husband, dissipating immediately. She knew they couldn’t live like this forever, that it wasn’t healthy for them to be so codependent, but she was giving them both the grace they needed, and deserved, for now. She sits up and places her book down, not sure she’d absorbed anything she’d been reading, and her smile only gets wider as he steps into the room.

“Hi honey,” she says softly, “How was work?”

He blows out a steady breath and leans down to kiss her, stamping his lips against hers before he walks around it to join her. He places his briefcase on the coffee table and sits next to her, his hand heavy and warm as he places it on her thigh.

“Long,” he replies gruffly, smiling when she raises her eyebrow at him, “I missed you.”

She places her hand on his, rubbing her thumb back and forth over his wedding ring, “I missed you too.”

She’d made the decision not to back to work yet. The thought of it paralysed her, fear she didn’t quite understand overwhelming her every time she thought about it. She was unsure if she even wanted to go back, if she wanted to put herself back in the line of fire in a dangerous job when she’d already lost so much. She also knew Aaron and Jack had been through so much too, they’d buried her. They’d mourned her, and she wasn’t sure if she would ever be able to forgive herself if they had to do that again.

She wasn’t sure they’d be able to forgive her either, and the thought of that hurt more than anything.

Her gaze drifts from their joint hands to his briefcase, and she frowns slightly when she sees a newspaper sticking out of it, a circled home in the open real estate section visible through the open zip. She smiles at her husband curiously, her head tilted as her eyes meet his.

“Are you planning on moving sometime soon?” She asks, reaching for the newspaper and pulling it out, her eyebrows raised as she realises it’s one of many circled homes on the first page alone, “Or are you starting a new career in real estate and you don’t know how to tell me?” Her smile fades when she looks at him again, the tension in his jaw, the way he avoids her gaze, enough to make concern flood her belly, “Aaron?”

He sighs and shakes his head at himself, his lips pressed together as he tries to find a way to tell her. He’d wanted to wait a little while, to figure out how to broach the subject. She loved this house. They’d spent weeks going to viewings and looking for somewhere perfect, but he was starting to feel suffocated here.

Any joy he had once found in these walls had been buried with her, but they hadn’t come back from the dead, hadn’t crawled out of the hole he’d forced it into.

“I…I’ve been thinking it would be good for us to find somewhere new,” he says, and she stares at him, her mouth falling open slightly as his unexpected confession washes over her.

“Oh,” she says, her eyes drifting back down to the newspaper, the pages crinkling slightly in her tight grip.

“Yeah,” he replies, clearing his throat, hating the tension that had quickly filled the room, “I think we need a fresh start. Jack too.”

She furrows her brows as she looks up at him, her teeth sinking into her lower lip as she blows out a steady breath, “But…we love this house.”

He doesn’t understand the anger that licks through him, burning in his veins in a way it so rarely did, a phantom that had haunted him since his childhood, something he could never quite outrun.

“We held your wake in this room, Emily,” he says, harsher than he means to, the way her eyes widen, how she recoils away from him ever so slightly, the thing that calms him down. He sighs as guilt chases away his anger. “You sit in this room and you think of the night we moved in. When we sat on the floor with Jack and ate pizza because the couch hadn’t been delivered yet,” he says, unable to stop smiling at the memory, but it fades quickly, “I think of sitting right here with Jack after everyone left after your wake,” he clenches his teeth and looks down at his lap, tears burning in the back of his eyes, “I think of the fact I slept on this couch for weeks because even the spare rooms upstairs held too many memories.”

She blows out a slow breath and looks up at the ceiling, shaking her head as she wipes away a stray tear from her cheek, “Aaron, I am so-”

“I don’t need you to keep apologising sweetheart,” he says, reaching for her hand and holding it desperately, her bones popping against each other, “I want to move past this with you. Move on with our lives and just…”

He drifts off, unsure how to put it into words and she squeezes his hand back. She places the newspaper down and shifts closer to him, their knees pressed together as she cups his cheek with her free hand, forcing him to look at her.

“Just start living again,” she finishes for him, and he chuckles, the sound wet as it catches on his ribs, and he nods.

“Yeah,” he agrees, clearing his throat as his voice cracks, “I want that more than anything.”

She looks around the living room, at the memories on the walls in the form of photographs. At the tv stand they’d built together, the fireplace they decorated every season. She once thought she’d live here forever, that this was the place she’d build a family with him, but when she was gone, dead to him and almost everyone she knew, it wasn’t the house she’d missed.

It was him. It was Jack. They were her home.

“Okay,” she says quietly, resting her forehead against his, “We’ll find somewhere new,” she says, stroking her thumb back and forth over his cheek, lamenting the loss of his beard since he’d gone back to work.

She smiles when his eyes get brighter and his smile gets wider, as if a weight she hadn’t known he was carrying had been lifted from his shoulders, “Really?”

She’d miss this house, but it was something she was willing to lose if it made him happier. She nods and kisses him, tasting the smile he presses against her lips.

“Really.”

___

Six Months Later

Emily sighs as the car comes to a stop, nerves making her belly roll as she stares at Dave’s house. She lifts her hand to her mouth without thinking, ready to chew her cuticles, but Aaron catches her hand halfway, linking their fingers together and squeezing. She turns to look at him and smiles tightly, relaxing slightly as he lifts their joint hands to his lips to kiss her knuckles.

“You okay, sweetheart?” He asks, squeezing her hand again as they drop to the centre console, “We don’t have to tell them tonight if you don’t want to.”

She smiles softly at him, love for him warming her from the inside out as he looks at her like she’s made of something precious and she shakes her head, “No, we should tell them,” she says, placing the hand not wrapped up in his on her slightly rounded belly, “I don’t think I’d be able to hide it much longer anyway, I’m starting to resemble a blimp.”

She was convinced it would take a long time to get pregnant, the warnings of her doctors in France echoing around in her head as she and Aaron discussed expanding their family. They’d decided to start trying right away even though things had still been rocky at the time, their lives and their relationship on unsteady ground, their love for each other the only thing that kept them on track for the easier path ahead. It had surprised her when she stood in the bathroom of their old house with a positive pregnancy test just two months after she came home. Despite the timing not being ideal, she was happy, and she knew he was too. She was almost halfway through her pregnancy now, and she knew it was time to share the news with the people she once called her family

No one else other than Jack, Jessica and Emily’s doctor knew about the baby, about the little girl growing steadily under Emily’s skin. It wasn’t because she didn’t want their friends to know, but because of a lack of opportunity. Aaron saw them every day at work but she still hadn’t gone back. And now she never would. She’d met with Strauss only the day before and officially changed her career break into retirement from the FBI. She wasn’t sure what she wanted to do going forward, what she’d do once she was more settled back into her life and her baby was born, but she knew it was the right decision.

She wanted to be what she’d never had - a present parent, and she no longer felt like that was something she could do in a career that had almost killed her.

“You’re beautiful,” he says, placing his hand over hers on her bump, “Both of you.”

She hums and leans in to kiss him, stamping her lips against his before she pulls back, “Come on,” she says, “We’d better get in there before Dave sends out a search party.”

As she steps out of the car she adjusts her sweater, making sure the baggy material isn’t clinging to her bump, and then she reaches for Aaron’s hand, squeezing it tightly as they approach the house.

The evening is easier than she thought it would be, the slight tension she still felt at times around them, JJ in particular, more bearable than it used to be. If any of them notice she isn’t drinking wine they don’t mention it, all of them content to act as if nothing had changed, as if seven months ago she hadn’t been dead to almost everyone sitting around the dining table.

“So, peaches, are you ever coming back to work?” Penelope asks, her lips pushed out in a pout as she looks at her friend, “I miss seeing your beautiful face in the office. "

Emily chuckles politely and she looks at Aaron and he nods, his hand on her knee under the table a much needed comfort. She takes a moment to breathe slowly before she looks at her friends.

“Yesterday I gave Strauss my official notice that I’m going to be retiring from the FBI,” she says, pressing her lips together when she sees the shock spread across their faces, a tidal wave of emotions sweeping through them all, “The paperwork has all been filled out, so I won’t be coming back.”

The room falls into silence and it hangs over them all, cloying and suffocating like a thick blanket as her words sink in.

“Why?” Spencer asks, the first to get his ability to speak back, “I thought you loved your job.”

“I did,” she says, smiling sadly as she shakes her head, “I do. I just…” she looks at Aaron and any tension that had gathered in her chest disappears the moment their eyes meet, his love a balm for any ailment she felt, and she looks at her friends again, “I love my family more. This is the right thing for us. Jack is doing so much better now, and his therapist says it is partly because he has a more consistent life now,” she shrugs and chuckles humourlessly, “How can I take that away from him just because I like my job?”

Dave sighs and sits backwards, his hands on the back of his head as he looks back and forth between her and Aaron, “That makes sense.”

Derek nods, clearly not agreeing but aware of his place in Emily’s life now, how he had lost her trust, “We’ll miss you, Princess. We already do.”

She smiles and nods, “I’ll make more of an effort to come in and see you all,” she says, aware that she was partly to blame for how things were between them, that her resistance to going to the office whilst she was on her career break had been a factor. She places her hand over Aaron’s on her knee and links their fingers together, “Plus,” she says, clearing her throat in an attempt to hide her smile as she nods her head towards him, “I’ve already promised this one I’ll bring the baby in to see him all the time anyway.”

There’s another moment of silence, shock and joy rolled into one as it fills the air and her lungs, making her feel like she can breathe clearly for the first time since she’d got out of the car. The room descends into chaos, and Penelope is out of her chair before any of the others can even react, wrapping her arms tightly around Emily who is still sitting down.

“You’re having a baby?” She squeals, making Emily chuckle with her enthusiasm, and she nods, placing her hand on Penelope’s arm that was tight around her neck.

“Yes,” she laughs, “But only if you don’t choke me before she’s born.”

“She?” Penelope squeals again, forcing Derek to make a joke about his hearing as she switches to hug Aaron instead, and they all laugh in between congratulating them, and for a moment everything feels exactly as it should.

Emily eventually steps out for some air and to grab another soda from the kitchen, shaking off Aaron’s attempts to go get it for her with nothing more than a soft smile. She rolls her neck and places her hand on her bump as she walks to the fridge, grateful for a moment of silence away from the dozens of questions.

“Congratulations.”

She turns and looks at JJ, her smile tight as she nods gratefully, “Thank you.”

JJ clears her throat as she steps closer, her arms tight over her chest as she looks at the floor, the awkwardness between them still as fresh as it was the day Emily came home, “So you’re 19 weeks along?”

Emily nods, her hand on her belly as she sees JJ looking at it, “Yeah, I turn 20 weeks next Wednesday.”

JJ nods, her teeth sinking into her lower lip, “And you said you’re having a girl.”

She smiles, “Yeah, a girl,” she says, her smile getting wider when she feels the baby move as if she knew she was being spoken about, “Jack is excited, he said he wanted a little sister from the moment we told him.”

JJ’s smile changes as she steps closer, sadness creeping in, somehow making her eyes seem darker, “There was a time when you would have told me the moment you found out.”

Emily immediately feels anger rush through her, rolling in her belly alongside her daughter, and she clenches her teeth, but it’s not enough to capture the words that escape her, “Well, there was a time when I didn’t think you’d lie to me for 7 months,” she shrugs, “I guess things have changed.”

JJ closes her eyes and shakes her head, “I don’t know how many times I have to say I did what I had to do,” she says as she looks at her, “One day you’re going to have to forgive me.”

She scoffs and shakes her head, “No I won’t,” she says firmly, her arms crossed over her chest, “I don’t have to forgive you for this. I don’t think I can.”

“Em-”

“If it was just me…” Emily shouts, cutting over JJ before she clears her throat to calm herself down, her daughter’s kicks getting sharper as her blood pressure increases, “If it was just me,” she says again, her voice softer this time, “I would have been able to get past it. But you lied to Aaron, you let him and Jack think I was dead after they’d already lost Haley and I can’t get past that.”

JJ clenches her jaw to stop herself from crying and looks up, “I did what I thought was right.”

“We had to move. Because every corner of that house changed for them. Jack still has nightmares. He sleeps in our bed more often than he doesn’t and Aaron…” She shakes her head and looks away, turning her head so she can wipe away a stray tear before she looks back at her friend, “Sometimes when he first wakes up he still thinks it’s not real. He never says it, but I can see it in his eyes. The flash of panic, the relief when he realises I’m right there. I don’t know if I can forgive you for doing that to him.”

They fall into silence and JJ sighs, running her fingers through her hair as she shakes her head, “I am sorry, Em. It was an impossible situation.”

“I know that,” she says, “And I know part of it is my fault, it’s because of my decisions before I’d even met Aaron. But your decisions put them through something we will live with our entire lives. I can’t forgive that but…I think one day I’ll be able to live with it.”

The spark of joy that flashes across JJ’s face makes her ache, “Really?”

She nods and chokes on a laugh, “Yeah,” she says, wiping away another tear from her cheek, “Really. My little girl is going to need her Aunt JJ to balance out the crazy from Aunt Pen.”

JJ laughs, the sound catching on a sob as she pulls Emily into a hug, and it feels like a step in the right direction.

___

Six Months Later

Emily shushes her daughter as she paces the living room, holding the two-month-old against her chest as she pats her back, burping her after her 3 am feed.

“I know sweet girl,” she mumbles against the baby’s temple as she fusses, wholly against the idea of settling back down to sleep, “Life is so hard when you’re 8 weeks old and Mommy can’t constantly feed you.”

Renee was born on her due date, arriving right on time into the world in a way Emily had joked ever since was something she’d inherited from Aaron. He’d always reply that he was glad she’d got something from him, since the baby girl was Emily’s double in every other way. She couldn’t deny it, as the weeks passed the resemblance became even clearer, and features she’d hated her whole life on her own face, such as her nose, were suddenly beautiful to her when she saw them on her daughter.

“Give her a break, she just happens to love your breasts.”

She smiles wryly as she turns to look at her husband, her eyebrow raised as his eyes meet hers from where he is standing in the doorway, “Well, at least that’s another thing she got from you.”

He chuckles and walks over, stamping a quick kiss against her lips, “True enough,” he says, kissing her again before he pulls back, “Have you been awake for long?”

She shakes her head and looks down to see Renee is now fast asleep against her, “Maybe 30 minutes or so,” she replies, walking over and slowly lowering herself to the couch, “I’m sorry if we woke you up.”

“You didn’t,” he says as he joins her, his arm automatically around her shoulders as she settles against his side, “I woke up and you were gone so…”

It was the year anniversary of her return from the dead, of the start of the journey they’d been walking together ever since. Sometimes it felt like no time at all, like she’d blinked and she was here with him and their children in a new house. Other times she could feel every second, every moment of doubt and pain and sadness that they’d had as they navigated to where they were now. To the life she liked to think they both deserved. Quiet and so achingly normal she sometimes wanted to cry at the beautiful simplicity of it all.

She hears what he hasn’t said, what his brain will still trick him into even a year later, and she sighs sadly, pressing her lips against his cheek, “We’re right here.”

“I know,” he says, capturing her lips in a kiss, “My girls.”

She smiles and nods, the moniker never failing to warm her from the inside out even though he’d said it countless times ever since they’d found out they were having a daughter.

“Your girls,” she confirms, kissing him again before she turns her attention back to the sleeping baby on her chest, “Sometimes I still can’t quite believe I have all of this.”

He wasn’t the only one who was prone to thinking that this was all too good to be true, that one day she’d wake up and she’d still be in Paris, the last year of her life nothing more than a fantasy she had come up with to sleep through the night.

“You do sweetheart,” he says, kissing the side of her head as his hand shifts to the back of Renee’s head, his fingers following the swirling pattern of her dark hair.

“We’re all right here,” he says, repeating her words, “Rey is right here with us, Jack is upstairs in his room,” he says, kissing the right of her head, “We’re all here.”

She nods, turning her head so her forehead is pressed against his cheek, the feeling of his breath skipping across her skin relaxing her, a gentle reminder of what she had now, what she’d once died to protect.

“Yeah,” she says, “We really are.”

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spadesolace · 8 months

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polaroid love - 50. girlfriends? (half-written)

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[my honey is calling…]

“hello? wh-”

“i don’t care if we’re both in the salon right now getting ready for our separate events. meet me in the restroom.”

“bu-”

“no buts, y/n.”

[call ended]

it didn’t take long for y/n to follow hanni in the restroom. it was a bit absurd but it has been 3 months since hanni agreed that y/n would court her, well, no one knows about it.

she did ask hanni but according to her (which was a joke but y/n took it seriously) was a bit simple. a simple bouquet with a letter was sent to hybe’s building as y/n was busier than usual which was her way of asking hanni to be her girlfriend. they had a conversation about it and now, y/n is thinking of the worst case scenario.

before y/n could even speak, hanni locked the door immediately and held the girl’s hand. although y/n is taller than her, she somewhat feels threatened by hanni.

“jagiya… are you ok?” y/n could only hear mumbling, and here she was being scared of her. “sorry, what?”

“ask me to be your girlfriend…” y/n was taken aback, she was not expecting to ask hanni to be her girlfriend at a bathroom in a salon while bare-faced and trying not to laugh.

“pham hanni, would you be so kind as to be my girlfriend?

“seriously, dodie?”

“nevermind th-”

“DON’T YOU DARE!” the pair laughed as hanni smacked y/n on the shoulder, whispering a thousand yes to her now girlfriend.

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cosmiccandyangel · 2 years

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🌀🌟what are the zodiac signs tho?¿🌟🌀

back @ it again w another humorous, ~pOeTiC~ astrology post. apply it to ALL ur placements! enjoy :)

***do NOT plagiarize, the stars will smite ye

🌟🌟🌟

♈️aries- fireball babies, blazing speedsters, shy guys, victorious vixens, cherry pie-eatin contest cheaters(hehe I love u aries), trophy fiends, excitable sight seers

♉️taurus- homey homies, the teddy bears at fun fairs, domineering designers, tastiest pastries in the case, heartthrobs of the hearth, if sensuality were a scented candle

♊️gemini- geometric magicians, daredevil divas, rubix cube cuties, walking encyclopedias, bubble-breathing dragons, questionable questioners

♋️cancer- moon gems, blubbering belles, quirky cuddlebugs, bubble-blowing ship captains, cozy mama/papa bears, flower field friends, the freedom of sea foam

♌️leo- iridescent dolls, theatrical thots, third eye thespians, confetti clowns, bedazzled showstoppers, playtime pals, loyal loonies, if candle flames could dance to a beat

♍️virgo- nervous nurses, picnic basket pixies, master meal preppers, sluts for soaps, irresistible know-it-alls, tried and true teachers, selenite tower souls

♎️libra- divine debutantes, lucky charms, rose garden fairies, bejeweled bewitchers, smooth operators, flighty flirts, gems of justice, cheeky lil cherubs

♏️scorpio- fallen angel gone phoenix, succubus in satin, brooding brethren, deep space psychologists, introspective starseeds, magnetic mysteries, corn maze conquerors

♐️sagittarius- starchild gone wild, philosophical fools, traveling churches, sunkissed sinners, solitary earth-steppers, an on-the-go kinda ho, poppin’ party favors

♑️capricorn- cash money honeys, if ATMs were a striptease, housing market hustlers, crystalline queens, frugal fruit cups, salty saviors, corporate bear cubs(baby bears in suits, duh), big shots of the backyard barbecue

♒️aquarius- electric aliens, butterfly chasers, jaw-dropping dreamboats, the wind beneath your wings, wacky wackjobs, ‘treat yourself’ trendsetters, hypnotic hearts of gold

♓️pisces- rainbow riders, psychedelic silly nillies, moonbeam dreams, celestial sleepyheads, cosmic comedians, cloud mermaids, water-walking witches

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kyber-heart-writes · 2 years

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Callsign ideas!

(I've been coming up with codenames for a book im writing and coincidentally they all make great call signs)

Atlas (I've always loved the name Atlas)

Axis (anatomy joke pairs with Atlas)**

**atlas is the vertebrae (c1) holding the head, axis is the vertebrae (c2) just below it, which allows pivoting motion

Almanac (the lesser Atlas)

Equinox

Midland

Kilroy (listened to mr roboto and inspiration struck)

Huntress

Raiden (Metal gear reference)

Honey

Kepler (I like astronomy ok)

Texas (it sounded funnier in my head, can only be used on texans)

Chaser (because tracer was taken by an overwatch character)

Destiny (Miles Teller said in an interview he flew with a pilot with that callsign)

Density (destiny but a bad speller)

Deepthroat (the intrusive thoughts won this time, also apparently the Watergate informant was nicknamed deepthroat and I happened to remember that useless piece of trivia)

Mania (??? I don't remember how I landed on that one)

Radar (i rode a horse named radar once)

Joe ( who's joe? Joe mama)

Duck (i have a bird named duck also since there's a goose there's probably someone named duck)

Killer (honestly stole the nickname from the wing-maker for the Victoria's secret fashion show)

Coolio (don't tell me there isn't a pilot out there named coolio)

Computer (idk i thought someone would be a 2001 space odyssey nerd)

Midas

Four-eyes (Bob's original callsign until they told him it was too long)

Mustang (ngl, got it from Roy Mustang, the flame alchemist)

Ocean

Ender (Ender's game)

Wheels (doesn't have a drivers license)

Tango (horrible dancer)

Blue (Sad Boy. I literally watched a movie where this guy's friends just call him blue cause he's always sad)

Stinger

North (ngl I stole it from that android lady in Detroit Become Human)

Baby (my friend couldn't figure out what to name her kitten so we named it baby.)

Hawk (I'm gonna be totally honest, stole this one from mha's Hawks)

Falcon

Dream (sandman)

Disco

Alloy (those guys from super smash training mode)

Vortex

Mop (idk fam it sounded really funny in my head)

??????

Honestly I'd probably be called something stupid like "frizz" or "eyebrows"

Feel free to take from this list for OC's in fics and whatnot. I'm constantly stealing cool names from media and memory.

#call signs #top gun #top gun callsign #rooster top gun #top gun maverick #writing #oc names #oc #oc tag #oc fanfiction

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oliviasecrets · 10 months

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This morning you were making your famous pancakes while listening to some tunes and hearing a bit of the traffic going downstairs in New York City. Everything felt so different and so real everything felt like another universe like like if it was all a dream, including the tabloids, including Jack, including your clothing line that was just lunches, and it was doing amazing but one thing that could not get out of your head was why hasn’t Jack reached out he told you that he was going to go out of town back to Kentucky a couple of days ago that was the last thing he said or mentioned you were not wondering what the fuck was going on in this guy‘s head you were the it girl the one that every guy in America wanted the girl that was getting every opportunity in the model industry , and this guy who is not reaching out to you all of this was happening while you were with your cousin Amelia talking about how the dating how the dating nowadays was shit literally shit guy was not sending flowers or writing handwritten notes.

“I’m telling you y/n if this guy is as good as you say it is as hot as you say I can assure you 100%. He’s fucking girl back in his hometown and you’re here crying about him and still dreaming about being together”

“Amelia he is not ducking a girl I just I don’t know everything felt mutual for a moment”

“Honey, we both know what every guy ones that stick with you to have a night with you to have fun with you or to even have a bit of cloud you cannot be like this you’re more smarter than this. You are supposed to be the it girl of America”

“I just can’t stop thinking about him”

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Two Days Later

Jack was sitting down at his home studio, trying to find some new beats for his new album while he was sitting in the room with urban Nemo and his brother Clay. He confessed some thing that was haunting him for now three nights he couldn’t stop thinking about you.

“I don’t know if it was a good idea talking to y/n about a possible relationship”

“What?!” Urban said while he was smoking

“Wait you talk to the y/n the one you have a poster in your room, and why the hell would you regret having something with here”

“I don’t wanna seem like clout chaser, everyone in the media says I’m a one hit wonder and now imagine me dating the new it girl she’s in her prime”

Urban started to laugh a lil making Jack angry “I can’t deal with your unsure ass right know”

Clay took his headphone off and stood up to show Jack something on his phone. As Jack took his brothers phone and started to read what appeared on the headlines of e-news he started to blush and had a different look on his face and before making urban say “hey what’s going on are you OK” Jack immediately brushed his hands through his hair and try to relax, but he couldn’t take what was now on social media

“New Romance? Our girl y/n has a new fling with the lovely Timothee”

“From rappers to actors y/n has moved on”

“Guess Mr.Harlow was not

good enough for the one and only

Y/N Y/L/N”

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hahhaha just a lil tease just added a new character I’m so happy this is slowly getting started

Thank you again for reading love you all

#fics #jack harlow #jack harlow x reader #timothée chalamet #timothee fanfic #latina reader

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theshinykingdomhideout · 9 months

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Possible names for Mlp OCs:

Express selection; Expected report; Permanent fortune; Post-war variable; Selective murderer; Helpless ability; Restricted spectator; Rotten revolution;

Part-time vegetarian; Part-time vegetation; Herb hold; Moonshadow colt; Mister dare; Moon petal; Ebony breeze; Little snow; Dark heart; Tiny; Sky shadow; Sunrise shadow; Sugar song; Little gadget; Peppermint tooth; Nettle kiss; Caramel twister; Apple comet; Sweet prickle; Frost blossom; Dancing star; Scarlet arrow; Flawless blanket; Stone fury; Fancy hooves; Moon dust; Lightning star; Rapid shadow; Sky note; Sunshine dough; Brushed meteor; Fruit cake; Shadow eyes; Shining leap; Twinkle steps; Star mist; Rainbow scar; Ocean meteor; Morning sunshine; Lunar thimble; Lucky prize; Ocean shadow; Sugar dash; Buttons; Tiny mystery; Frost light; Ocean breeze; Fire fly; Midnight sparkle; Snow star; Dark vision; Stone sunset; Lucky star; Sugar light; Hazel magic; Ender honeycomb; Mistral wings; Rosemary velvet; Apple jubilee; Meadow flier; Sugar nectar; Diamond bluegrass; Firefly comet; Grape lime; Monsoon cake; Silver nectar; Harvest crush; Lucky zephyr; Forest seashell; Spring bubbles; Hazel berry; Ember cherry; Walnut wishes; Petal shimmer; Cloudy flutter; Ruby cuddle; Crescent eclipse; Paradise lotus; Bunny bunny; Misty apple; Solstice shimmer; Crescent sunbeam; Golden candy; Honey twinkle; Eclipse sprinkles; Aurora melody; Moonlight sunbeam; Paradise jubilee; Autumn morning; Rainbow dreamer; Ocean firefly; Bonnie gypsy; Blue rose; Ocean flier; Vanilla lily; Eclipse ember; Snow rose; Magic moon; Summer bubbles; Magic afternoon; Nutmeg apple; Sunset glow; Velvet prancer; Magic wishes; Crystal wishes; Sunbeam cherry; Shining wings; Juicy rain; Ginger posey; Night white; Master force; Dark mask; Fluffy dream; Strawberry moon; Moonstone bristle; Sunrise comet; Star metal; Midnight whistle; Orchid dream; Nightlight bee; Lilypad petal; Cloud star; Brisk sweeper; Shining haze; Wild bristle; Moon daisy; Ivy jewel; Sweet hero; Arctic gust; Brisk bronco; Dark road; River berry; Star gem; Ebony blossom; Solar jewel; Moonlight jester; Nimble storm; Moonshadow road; Wild venture; Brisk spirit; Wild hero; Jade starlight; Night armor; Moon dawn; Electric drop; Little sparkle; Comet wing; Cloud facade; Sky chaser; Golden starlight; Bulky strikes; Ivory arrow; Night ace; Sunrise specter; Willow mercury; Sweet bristle; Steel comet; Master night; Little night; Mythic meadow; Crimson colt; Sky gust; Moonshadow sorbet; Crimson mark; Silver gust; Solar spirit; Sunrise victory; Arctic star; Crimson strikes; Straight ice; Caramel mane; Little tail; Twilight star; Berry thunder; Platinum comet; Mister shadow; Mythic meadow; Rapid feet; Little mask; Snowy diamond; Nightlight eyes; Starry flower; Moon breeze; Solar love; Lila fashion; Water drop; Rose gem; Little diamond; Star love; Moon glow; Cutie jewel; Lucky charm; Rose star; Velvet harmony; River rain; Electric star; Strawberry petunia; Fluffy aura; Diamond kisses; Ebony candy; Violet snowflake; Mythic shadow; River dusk; Cinnamon fire; Star candy; Celestial petunia; Amber rain; Midnight light; Sapphire night; Emerald night; Ruby night; Onyx night; River drop; Pearl spice; Nightlight song; Electric lily; Celestial dawn; Sugar sunlight; Flawless glow; Ruby eyes; Twinkle bee; Ice dusk; Moon glow; Crystal gem; Sugar rain; Solar petal; Snowy love; Amber blossom; Velvet charm; Aqua sunlight; Star nourish; Fluffy snow; Flawless pie; Thunder flutter; Star chaser; Orchid wings; Silent step; Stone steps; Master metal; Sweet spectre; Solar fire; Starry breeze; Sky whistle; Crimson moon; Onyx haze; Red lacing

#pony oc #mlp #names #hypothetically

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tsuukirana · 1 year

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✦˚ · 𝟎𝟐 | 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘

Teyvat was a weary place, battered and beaten by the history of war. Mortals come across these barren lands to dream. While very few make it out as heroes and survivors, many come and go as quietly as the wind. One woman stands against the story of time, destined to tread upon this unholy ground with nothing more than an outstretched, soft hand. Darkness can rise to her neck but she never once dared to look down. Her followers wish to be beside her as she veers to the land of defeated gods, hoping to solve a forgotten mystery.

The Tsaritsa’s right hand is a lonesome soul, constantly wandering the snow-covered grounds of Snezhnaya. Those serving beneath her swear their loyalty by the blade, guided truthfully by the sound of her gentle voice. Her youthful face shields a thousand years of unspoken torment, yet she continues forth her journey in overseeing the future, hoping there might be change.

Back to 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 & 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒?

Explore 𝐎𝐍𝐄-𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓?

Inspired by Aponia, the Third Flame-Chaser by Honkai Impact 3rd.

You brush your fingers against the side of the wall for a moment, burning the feeling of the chalky texture into your skin. Your eyes gaze upon the vast windows, all of which seemed rather tall, their image decorating empty halls and rooms. You think this was a nice inn, it was certainly better than camping outside in the wilderness, hoping not to encounter wild beasts. You toy with the steel key. With every corner you turn, there seems to be this lingering sense of life. It reminds you of tales that lingered in your dreams, memories that never leave you. Ones about people, their stories, and their lives. You can imagine the fingerprints left on these walls, the sound of thriving crews, and their joyous laughter alongside slurred words. Hands covered in blood, sweat, and tears, they survived one more day.

You remind yourself that is not your life, and never will be. Tightening your grip, you let your shoes click loudly against the wooden planks. You were not destined for a life of freedom for such concepts remain fleeting, and rather foolish. What is freedom, if demanded of you by a god? You once heard the Jester say. The Tsaritsa has yet to return, though he takes her absence as an opportunity. You sit in front of him at the table, tapping your nails against the surface as you patiently await his next words. He stirs his glass of wine, his teeth grazing the cold glass. He looks at you with an expression unknown. That bard had taken away her freedom. Silly, isn’t it?

You choose not to acknowledge your unspoken connection with that man. If you could even call him one with that body that is. Thousands of years of sleep and not once has he considered the consequences. He never once looked back on the way her blood spilled on his face, the sweet and sticky taste of her golden honey which dribbles helplessly on the ground. His blade drives further into her torso as she holds onto him lovingly, her body trembling and shaking as she accepts her fortune. Her words come out forced as she chokes. She never once blamed him but he wished she did. You try not to crush the key in your hands.

Focusing on the hall in front of you, you gather your thoughts. Liyue. You were now in Liyue. You’ve heard countless stories about this nation. Whether or not it was of its Archon was little to no concern to you. You had no reason to care for a foolish man. You only know that his land is home to hundreds of contracts, hands shaken in agreement as crooked smiles paint themselves on faces, it was a place for all travelers to make their pass. When you brush your fingers alongside the wooden doorknob, twisting it to reveal a grand room, you are reminded that you were not only living in the present but reliving part of the past.

You find yourself at peace, humming in the process. Those who have come and gone, people who once rested their heads against these pillows, stargazing on the open balcony with their hands intertwined, all of them had a life and a story to tell. Being able to sleep so comfortably at night with nothing more than the sound of whistling lovers and families was something many took for granted. Placing your bag down against the wooden dresser, you suck in a deep breath as you admire the view.

The room was relatively plain with not many paintings adorning the ivory walls. While the headboard had unique carvings alongside its edges, it was still rather simple in style. You suppose it keeps it easy to clean. Your shoulders drooped slightly as your breaths became steady and soft, so undoubtedly quiet that not even the Balladeer could hear the sound. The man only brushed beside you, with little care for his surroundings, much too busy with the task of emptying his suitcase. He finds the act of research still boring, and the aching dislike towards unpacking his belongings only further boils his blood. At the moment, he would have wished that he had one of his soldiers do all the monotonous chores. Though he finds that perhaps you’d mock him for being too pampered and that the months of staying in Snezhnaya hadn’t hardened him into the warrior you thought he was. He clicks his tongue. As if he had grown soft.

Besides, with how clumsy his soldiers act, he wouldn’t be surprised if they were to disgrace your honor in front of him. He would never let them take a single step without their head coming off. He quietly sighs under his breath, cursing to himself. He notices that there are two beds in the room, both of which are easy to push together. If you were to drape a sheet over them, no one would have suspected that it wasn’t a master. He cheekily smiles. You must have booked this room in advance with the knowledge that you would be going undercover.

You turn your head away from him, allowing your eyes to feast on the grand scenery of the bright, golden-colored trees that were spread across the city. Green and yellow mix harmoniously with each other, and the presence of what you can call tranquility fills the empty air with life. You think it’s quite funny. Your homeland would never be this kind to you. While the land of contracts flourished underneath the sun’s rays, the kingdom of ice would only threaten the star with its frigid winters.

Something far from the present brings itself back to you. A reminder that when you were underneath the command of the Snezhnayan Church, you vaguely recall stories of Liyue travelers. Though their hands were beaten by the harsh colds of the countryside, you couldn’t forget the look in their eyes as they dreamt of returning to their homeland. You wouldn’t dare forget the feeling of their hands brushing against yours, grasping onto you weakly as they tried to picture a world of paradise. To them, Liyue was paradise. It was a place that was so warm and loved that they wished to bask in its glory one last time. You still picture their brilliant eyes as their hands reached up to the empty ceiling, their sights glowing brightly as their smiles matched the radiance of the spring sun.

Many travelers who came to the land of snow had always told you that getting through the icy gates was difficult, though it was a task that they wished to see to its end, a contract that they couldn’t break with themselves. It was a deal that locked them in the eternal longing for freedom, but what does that truly mean?

You think that their contract was another way of saying that they were committed to their dreams, though you remain unsure of their true intentions, and whether or not you wished to dive deeper. Things were left to be simple, you say to yourself. Having too little to dream of leads you to being unfulfilled, while being too ambitious leads you to one being unsatisfied. A perfect balance is what is needed, and what you see in the future would do just that. You placed your hand against the balcony, resting your weight against the balls of your feet. You note the scent of glaze lilies as the wind toys with the ends of your veil, slithering its way against your neck.

Raising your hand to touch the scarred skin, you hold your breath as leaves glide across your vision, their golden coats washing over with snow. Visions of the past overwrite your reality, lands that were once a lush, green color turning dark as your eyes look towards the open view. No longer in the land of contracts, you stare down at your tiny, nimble hands that hold onto the shell of an onion, the smell of smoke and wood rising to the tip of your nose. A woman no older than thirty glancing upon your curious nature with eyes so loving that you could feel the air grow warm. Her smile curves in ways that could only express thoughts of happiness and contentment. She brings her hand to your cheek, wiping away at the loose ends of hair that had stuck to your skin.

When you bring yours to rest upon hers, you notice the way her eyes soften, the feeling of her calloused knuckles brushing against the palm of your hand. You once asked her if she was a warrior in her past life, and she’d reply to you that she would fight a thousand battles to see the sun. She chooses not to tell you about the red liquid that dribbled on her lips, or the ones that were splattered across her hands, but she will tell you how it all ended. You think of her to be like the warriors that had their destinies written into the stars. All heroes hold some sort of secret. And you would like to think that you knew hers.

Her words were laced with a sickly sweetness, love that would overfill pots of warm stew, a voice so delicate that you swore could let the tides of the ocean rest along the sandy shores. Her kindness was that of weakness. One that had plagued her for generations to come. Though she loves the people of ice, their love for her was rather thin and fleeting. In a world so unloving, love comes at a price. When love is for the highest bidder, there is no trust, and without trust, there is no love. She lives on with heartache and heartbreaks, an illness that you could only describe to be yearning and desperation.

She would stay outside on late nights, waiting on the open porch, knitting away at a sweater that was much too big. She would save a smile for a man that she loved. With a love so true, she could feel her heart flutter like the birds in early spring, their calls luring her into a deep sleep. While her hands may be tender and loving with you, you could feel the frostbite nipping at her fingertips, her sorrows eating away at her from the inside. She was a painting left abandoned. One that was once a finished masterpiece, is now left to rot alongside artifacts of the time. Her body sometimes leans forward as if waiting for a warm embrace. Wet tears drip down her cheeks like melted snow. She calls out to the man you call father, arms outstretched to the sky as if waiting for him to fall into her.

She hopes that one day he will arrive at your doorstep, heavy breaths trailing his lips as he grinned from cheek to cheek. A light that could never dim even during the night’s darkest times. Though his hands may be rough from cutting wood, they were careful enough to grip her hips, pulling her up to the sky as they would share a loving gaze. His lips would press against her cheek as she giggled, the howling wolves becoming nothing more but a fading echo. Yet as lonely days passed, all that was left was a fragment of her former self, a shell of a woman who had lost everything to the darkness. No longer comforted by the presence of your father, she chooses to lay beside you, holding your hand close to her chest so that you can feel the gentle beating of her heart. It slows as days pass.

Your mother pulls her gaze away from you to stir a mixture of meat as you step forward onto a dark, wooden stool, your chin touching the counter. She laughs in the same soft tone that you remember so vividly, a smile that is never lost within the darkness of your mind. Since you are done with all your chores, do you want to help me make pelmenis? They were your father’s favorite after all. Her giggle was as infectious as it was lovely. It was no wonder that a man such as your father would cave so easily to the culling of her voice. As you nod, she leans over, letting her hands guide yours with ease, her stare becoming as tender as the freshly cut meat that had settled into a colorful bowl. You pressed your lips together to draw together a bright, excited smile. You can help me fold them, it shouldn’t be too hard, just follow my lead.

You settle yourself next to her, lazily pulling the sides of the dough to wrap around the ball of minced lamb. Your small fingers pinched at each side, keeping it nice and tight so that the filling doesn’t spill. While there were a few spots that you had missed, your mother was right by your side, supporting you through the process.

You would like to think that this was how your father had fallen in love. Perhaps they overestimated the time of their hunt, which led to them being trapped in a snowstorm so heavy that the air grew cold enough to freeze one’s lungs. Your father must have chopped up some trees as quickly as he could to light the fireplace within an abandoned cabin, his back leaning against the wooden walls as he sighed in exhaustion. Too tired to even sit in one of the empty chairs, he chose to sit on the ground as a humble man.

After a whole day of hunting, in their hands was nothing more but a small deer that they had found in the deep, northern parts of Snezhnaya. Though his stomach growled as if he wanted to eat a bear. Your father was a polite gentleman, your mother would say, so he covered his roaring stomach with a sheepish expression, asking her for forgiveness for his rude stomach. He must have felt embarrassed, you imagine. And as kind of a woman she was, she must have used whatever was left within the house to make him what had become his favorite dish of all time. Whether or not it was his favorite because of his childhood memories, or because it reminded him of the first time he fell in love, was a matter that could only be known to him.

As she worked her charm in the kitchen, your father leaned against her, peering over sheepishly with a curious expression. His hands grazed against her fingers for a fraction of a second. Noticing the lack of a ring, he could feel heat pooling on his cheeks as he coughed into his fist. Your mother looked at him with a raised eyebrow, unsure of his strange gaze was one of interest. Nevertheless, her work continued, her lips parting themselves slightly to sing a soft tune to herself. She thinks of him as rather sweet. He thinks she looked beautiful. Feeling a bit confident in himself, he chose to press his body against hers, sharing the warmth of his mortal body with hers. A smile crept up on their lips, a familiar thought bringing them closer.

Blinking the tears away from your eyes, you return to the present. The sounds of your mother’s humming become as distant and faded as the sun’s embrace, the wind blowing ever so stronger as to call upon the night. You raised your hand, mindlessly closing it and opening it, thinking it was just a short dream. You could no longer feel the gentle touches of dough that had left your fingertips dusted in flour. Letting go of a breath that you had mistakenly held, you let it flutter through the skies as orange hues paint the sky.

For you to get lost in your thoughts, you wonder if that was your weakness. One that would plague you as it did your mother, a kindness that never leaves you. You question if you might meet the same fate as her, betrayed by her kind for she had favored a mortal. Called a fool by the god of wind and freedom. Mocked by a warrior’s accomplice. With the blade driven clean through her stomach, she is known as a hopeless lord. You know that by the end of your journey, this heart of yours will turn against you.

But it is not all for nothing as your full heart offers only the best of services. It is the reason why the Balladeer stood quietly as he did, staring at the way your hair dances to Barbato’s waltz. His hands are outstretched and empty as if yearning for the comfort of yours in between his fingers. A cold breeze glided across his open palms. He who was attracted by your kindness has never once left your side, even if his eyes wandered only for a fraction of a second, he would swear on his pride that you were someone worthy of his attention and devotion, and he would always come back to you.

You have given him something that no one else could. Charmed him in ways that no one else could. If not for your empathy he fears that he would have died in that frostbitten land. If not for your gifts he wouldn’t have seen the greater possibilities that come with being by your side, watching as you whisper gentle lullabies.

He shames other mortals for such trivial weaknesses yet when it comes to you, it was different. Things were different. All logic was twisted when you entered the picture. You were a beautiful enigma that left even the best of scholars left fumbling for words. When you stood on the balcony, watching over the people of Liyue with a fond expression, he found that the world around him would shine ever so brighter like the chandeliers that lit old palace walls. A glimmer that he could only see in the night stars brightened as to be by your side. These were not your people but you loved them. You understood them.

It was your kindness that brought upon what he could only describe as the golden hour.

#♰ ─── disciplinary perdition #scaramouche x reader #scaramouche

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dreamwritesimagines · 2 years

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Hi Dream,

That last chapter had me putting down my phone and walking away for a minute.

Listen I get that Lady Bridgerton is being a mom like ‘please he’s my baby forgive him’ or whatever…. But ma’am respectfully stay out of it. Cherie should be mad at her for raising a Rake! 😂😂

Auntie is a queen we stan!!!

Also since I hate Pierre could I get a head cannon of Cherie x Hugh where she tells him she has made her decision to marry him and Hugh is like oh honey just don’t, stay single (dowry chaser) 😂

Omg awww honeeey! ❤

If Lady Bridgerton knew all the details...😏

Yayyy let's have that hc! ❤

I feel like Hugh definitely doesn't think Pierre deserves Cherie, so if Cherie told him about how she's planning on saying yes to him, Hugh would stare at her and go like,

"Please tell me you're jesting."

"I'm not!"

"Pierre? You want to marry Pierre?"

"Yes."

"Out of all your suitors, Pierre?"

"Why do you sound surprised?"

"Because it's- you could pick anyone. Literally anyone in London, and you decided to marry him? That's a terrible idea, you'd be better off staying unmarried."

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timelesstimesgoneby · 2 years

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EPISODE VOLUME 1 DISC 1 BASEBALL BUGS RABBIT SEASONING LONG-HAIRED HARE HIGH DIVING HARE BULLY FOR BUGS WHATS UP DOC? RABBIT'S KIN "WATER WATER EVERY HARE H" BIG HOUSE BUNNY BIG TOP BUNNY My Bunny Lies Over the Sea WABBIT TWOUBLE BALLOT BOX BUNNY RABBIT OF SEVILLE DISC 2 DUCK AMUCK DOUGH FOR THE DO-DO DRIP- ALONG DAFFY SCAREDY CAT THE DUCKSTERS THE SCARLET PUMPERNICKEL YANKEE DOODLE DAFFY PORKY CHOPS WEARING OF THE GRIN DEDUCE YOU SAY BOOBS IN THE WOODS GOLDEN YEGGS RABBIT FIRE DUCK DODGERS IN THE 24½2TH CENTURY DISC 3 ELMER'S CANDID CAMERA BUGS BUNNY AND THE TREE BEARS Fast and Furry-ous HAIR-RAISING HARE Awful Orphan HAREDEVIL HARE FOR SCENT-IMENTAL REASONS FRIGID HARE THE HYPO-CHONDRI-CAT BATON BUNNY FEED THE KIMY DON'T GIVE UP THE SHEEP BUGS BUNNY GETS THE BOID TORTOISE WINS BY A HARE DISC 4 CANARY ROW BUNKER HILL BUNNY KIT FOR CAT Putty Tat Trouble BUGS AND THUGS Canned Feud Lumber Jerks Speedy Gonzales Tweety's S.O.S. The Foghorn Leghorn Daffy Duck Hunt Early to Bet A Broken Leghorn DEVIL MAY HARE VOLUME 2 DISC 1 THE BIG SNOOZE BROOMSTICK BUNNY BUGS BUNNY RIDES AGAIN BUNNY HUGGED FRENCH RAREBIT Gorilla My Dreams The Hare-Brained Hypnotist HARE CONDITIONED The Heckling Hare LITTLE RED RIDING RABBIT TORTOISE BEATS HARE RABBI TRANSIT Slick Hare BABY BUGGY BUNNY HYDE AND HARE DISC 2 BEEP, BEEP Going! Going! Gosh! ZIPPING ALONG STOP LOOK AND HASTEN READY SET, ZOOM! Guided Muscle Gee Whiz-z-z-z-z-z-z There They Go-Go-Go! Scrambled Aches ZOOM AND BORED WHOA BE GONE CHEESE CHASERS THE DOVER BOYS MOUSE WRECKERS A BEAR FOR PUNISHMENT DISC 3 Bad Ol' Putty Tat All a Bir-r-r-d ROOM AND BIRD "GIFT WRAPPED C" Ain't She Tweet A BIRD IN A GUILITY CAGE "SNOW BUSINESS C" Tweetie Pie KITTY KORNERED BABY BOTTLENECK OlD GIORY The Great Piggy Bank Robbery Duck Soup to Nuts PORKY IN WACKYLAND DISC 4 Back Alley Oproar Book Revue A Corny Concerto Have You Got Any Castles? HOLYWOOD STEPS OUT I LOVE TO SINGA Katnip Kollege The Hep Cat THE THREE LITTLEST BOPS ONE FROGGY EVENNING RIAPSODY RABBIT SHOW BIZ BUGS STAGE DOOR CARTOON What's Opera, Doc? YOU OUGHT TO BE IN PICTURES VOLUME 3 DISC 1 HARE FORCE HARE REMOVER HARE TONIC A HARE GROWS IN MANHATTAN EASTER YEGGS The Wabbit Who Came to Supper BOWERY BUGS HOMELESS HARE CASE OF THE MISSING HARE ACROBATTY BUNNY Wackiki Wabbit HARE DO REBEL RABBIT HILLBILLY HARE DUCK RABBIT, DUCK DISC 2 DAFFY DUCK IN HOLLYWOOD HOLLYWOOD CAPERS THE COOCOO NUT GROVE PORKY'S ROAD RACE THE WOODS ARE FULL OF CUCKOOS SHE WAS ANACROBAT'S DAUGHTER THE FILM FAN SPEAKING OF THE WEATHER THUGS WITH DIRTY MUGS GOOFY GROCERIES SWOONER CROONER WIDEO WABBIT THE HONEY MOUSERS THE LAST HUNGRY CAT THE MOUSE THAT JACK BUILT DISC 3 I HAVEN'T GOT A HAT PORKY'S ROMANCE PORKY'S PARTY PORKY IN EGYPT PORKY AND TEABISCUIT PIGS IS PIGS PIGS IN A POLKA PORKY PIG'S FEAT DAFFY DUCK SLEPT HERE BYE, BYE BLUEBEARD AN EGG SCRAMBLE ROBIN HOOD DAFFY THE WINDBLOWN HARE CLAWS FOR ALARM ROCKET SQUAD DISC 4 Daffy Duck and the Dinosaur SUPER-RABBIT DAFFY DUCK AND EGGHEAD A GRUESOME TWOSOME DRAFTEE DAFFY FALLING HARE STEAL WOOL BIRDS ANONYMOUS NO BARKING RABBIT PUNCH AN ITCH IN TIME Odor-Able Kitty WALKY TALKY HAWKY GONZALES' TAMALES TO BEEP OR NOT TO BEEP VOLUME 4 DISC 1 ROMAN LEGION-HARE THE GREY HOUNDED HARE RABBIT HOOD OPERATION: RABBIT KNIGHT-MARE HARE SOUTHERN FRIED RABBIT MISSISSIPPI HARE HURDY-GURDY HARE FORWARD MARCH HARE SAHARA HARE Barbary Coast Bunny 8 BALL BUNNY KNIGHTY KNIGHT BUGS RABBIT ROMEO DISC 2 THE CASE OF THE STUTTERING PIG LITTLE PANCHO VANILLA LITTLE BEAU PORKY NOW THAT SUMMER IS GONE A PORKY IN THE NORTH WOODS YOU'RE AN EDUCATION PORKY'S RAILROAD PLANE DAFFY PORKY THE FIREMAN "A CRACKED ICE C" PUSS N' BOOTY LI GOT PLENTY OF MUTTON BOOBY HATCHED 12 PORKY'S POULTRY PLANT THE STUPID CUPID DISC 3 CAT-TAILS FOR TWO TABASCO ROAD TORTILLA FLAPS Mexicali Shmoes HERE TODAY GONE TAMALE WEST OF THE PESOS CANNERY WOE THE PIED PIPER OF GUADALUPE MEXICAN BOARDERS CHILI WEATHER A MESSAGE TO GRACIAS NUTS AND VOLTS Pancho's Hideaway THE WILD CHASE "A-HAUNTING WE WALL GO H" DISC 4 THE NIGHT WATCHMAN CONRAD THE SAILOR THE SOUR PUSS THE ARISTO-CAT DOUGH RAY ME-OW PIZZICATO PUSSYCAT KISS ME CAT CAT FEUD THE UNEXPECTED PEST GO FLY A KIT KIDDIN' THE KITTEN A PECK O' TROUBLE MOUSE AND GARDEN PORKY'S POOR FISH SWALLOW THE LEADER VOLUME 5 DISC 1 CARROT RABBIT ALI BABA BUNNY BUCCANEER BUNNY BUGS' BONNETS A STAR IS BORED A Pest in the House "TRANSYLVANIA 6-5000 H" OILY HARE STUPOR DUCK THE STUPOR SALESMAN " The Abominable Snow Rabbit" The Super Snooper The Up-Standing Sitter Hollywood Daffy You Were Never Duckier DISC 2 BEWITCHED BUNNY PAYING THE PIPER THE BEAR'S TALE FONEY FABLES GOLDIMOUSE AND THE THREE CATS HOLIDAY FOR SHOESTRINGS LITTLE RED RODENT HOOD LTTLE RED WALKING HOOD RED RIDING HOODWINKED THE TRIAL OF MR, WOLF TURN-TALE WOLF TOM THUMB IN TROUBLE TWEETY AND THE BEANSTALK A GANDER AT MOTHER GOOSE SEÑORELLA AND THE GLASS HUARACHE DISC 3 BACALL TO ARMS BUCKAROO BUGS CRAZY CRUISE FARM FROLICS HARE RIBBIN' PATIENT PORKY PREHISTORIC PORKY THE BASHFUL BUZZARD THE OLD GREY HARE THE WACKY WABBIT THE WISH QUACKING DUCK WAGON HEELS THE DAFFY DOC A TALE OF TWO KITTIES PORKY'S POOCH DISC 4 ALPINE ANTICS EATIN' ON THE CUFF OR THE MOTH WHO CAME TO DINNER MILK AND MONEY I'VE GOT TO SING A TORCH SONG PORKY AT THE CROCADERO POLAR PALS SCRAP HAPPY DAFFY PORKY'S DOUBLE TROUBLE GOLD DIGGERS OF '49 "PILGRIM PORKY T" Wise Quackers porky's preview Porky's Poppa Wholly Smoke What Price Porky VOLUME 6 DISC 1 HARE TRIGGER TO DUCK. OR NOT TO DUCK BIRTH OF A NOTION MY LITTLE DUCKAROO CROWING PAINS Raw! Raw! Rooster! HEAVEN SCENT MY FAVORITE DUCK JUMPIN' JUPITER SATAN'S WAITIN HOOK, LINE AND STINKER BEAR FEAT DOG GONE SOUTH A HAM IN A ROLE OFTEN AN ORPHAN DISC 2 HERR MEETS HARE RUSSIAN RHAPSODY DAFFY - THE COMMANDO BOSKO THE DOUGHBOY ROOKIE REVUE THE DRAFT HORSE WACKY BLACKOUT THE DUCKTATORS THE WEAKLY REPORTER FIFTH COLUMN MOUSE MEET JOHN DOUGHBOY Hollywood Canine Canteen BY WORD OF MOUSE HEIR-CONDITIONED YANKEE DOOD IT DISC 3 CONGO JAZZ SMILE, DARN YA, SMILE! THE BOOZE HANGS HIGH ONE MORE TIME BOSKO'S PICTURE SHOW YOU'RE DOIN'T KNOW WHAT YOUR DOIN WERE IN THE MONEY RIDE HIM. BOSKO! SHUFFLE OFF TO BUFFALO BOSKO IN PERSON THE DISH RAN AWAY WITH THE SPOON BUDDY'S DAY OUT BUDDY'S BEER GARDEN BUDDY'S CIRCUS A CARTOONIST'S NIGHTMARE DISC 4 HORTON HATCHES THE EGG LIGHTS FANTASTIC FRESH AIREDALE CHOW HOUND THE OILY AMERICAN IT'S HUMMER TIME ROCKET-BYE BABY GOO GO0 GOLIATH WILD WIFE MUCH ADO ABOUT NUTTING THE HOLE IDEA NOW HEAR THIS MARTIAN THROUGH GEORGIA PAGE MISS GLORY NORMAN NORMAL

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Six of my favourite photos to take in June 2022, month summary and my birds of the month

Great Crested Grebe and chicks at Lakeside Country Park, Hampshire

Broad-bodied Chaser dragonfly at Bentley Wood

Bee orchid at Lakeside

Another of my favourite birds the Gannet flying at RSPB Bempton Cliffs in Yorkshire

Beautiful view at Flamborough Head in Yorkshire

Small Pearl-bordered Fritillary at Fen Bog Nature Reserve in the North York Moors, Yorkshire

June has been another fantastic month where I took a lot of photos and saw a lot of wildlife and places. From seeing rare for the county Dippers that had nested in Hampshire, to the Peregrine chicks in Winchester with much more in between it’s been another incredible month of birdwatching for me. From seeing Marbled Whites and other summer species particularly locally at Lakeside trickle onto my year list to the many fritillaries encountered it’s been an amazing month of butterflies with my year list number flying up and me at a really advanced stage in the peak butterfly season now which feels really good. It’s also been a great month of flowers/plants from bee orchid to knapweed and many in between, dragon/damselflies, moths, mammals and seeing other wildlife as the month really took me nicely into summer. There has been some fantastic weather this month and I have taken in so many nice views at different places. My year lists are all in healthy places after this month. Much like April this year this month hinged on a phenomenal week away and a brilliant bank holiday weekend where we did and saw so much with Yorkshire and the jubilee weekend.

Now onto my birds of the month and in a bit of an evolution in the choosing again this month I have shared it three ways. My consistent star bird of the month is Gannet with the many we saw at RSPB Bempton Cliffs and other bits of the Yorkshire coast and how amazing it was to be immersed into a natural spectacle seeing and hearing them and feeling so embraced by this as one of my greatest times this year. My big standout moment is a bird I’d not seen for years that we saw on the boat trip along the Beaulieu River in the New Forest the majestic Honey Buzzard a big early moment of my month. Then I have also gone for a landmark moment bird of the month, the Black-browed Albatross of Bempton which it was a true honour to see and is certainly one of my moments of the year seeing this spectacular bird from the other side of the world. It stemmed from me deliberating between the albatross and Honey Buzzard and I was thinking things like I won’t see an albatross every year and it was a true dream moment for me. So for months I feel I need it, not designed to be every month, I will add one bird of the month that is a significant moment to my year overall where I feel there are others that should share to title. The other seabirds on our Yorkshire adventure, the Dipper, Great Crested Grebes, Peregrines as well as House Martin and Swift were among other candidates. I am thinking half way through the year now my bird of the month will probably be a one year only thing as it’s proving harder to just pick one. But I have enjoyed doing these type of posts monthly whereas before I only did them in certain months of the year so next year I can still list key bird species of my month as I have enjoyed doing that in these posts. I hope you all have a nice July and thanks for all your support this month.

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Radio SunLounge Romania (March 08, 2023)

23:59 Everything But The Girl - The Heart Remains A Child 23:53 Honeyroot - Sweet As Honey 23:49 Hacienda - Sabor 23:44 Konstantin Klashtorni - The Fall 23:38 Aquarius - Candles In Love 23:35 Federico Aubele - La Esquina 23:29 Billie Marten - Out Of The Black (67th Hour Remix) 23:24 Lounge Traveller - Many Places 23:19 Afterlife - Breakfast At Benirras 23:15 Saib. - Archipelago 23:15 Jingle - Radiosun.ro 23:09 Project Blue Sun - Show Me What You Know 23:04 Mirage Of Deep - Manhattan 3-25 Am 22:58 Fragmentorchestra - The Muse 22:54 Jaytech Feat. Melody Gough - Blue Ocean (Original Mix) 22:54 Jingle - Radiosun.ro 22:50 Liquid Motion - Silent Running 22:46 Topazz - Behind The Wheel 22:40 Mirage Of Deep, Améthyste Spardel - I Hear Dreams (Five Seasons Remix) 22:35 Madelin Zero - One Exception 22:27 Florito - Nambuco 22:22 Future Loop Foundation - I Love Her More (Part 3) 22:16 Schwarz & Funk - Keep On (Remastered) 22:12 351 Lake Shore Drive - Ocean Blue 22:11 Jingle - Radiosun.ro 22:08 Rapsody Featuring Angelique Kidjo & David Whitley - A Child Is Born 22:05 Dharma Frequency - Kamasutra Chill 22:00 Villablue Feat. Juanita Grande - If I Could Tell You 21:52 Djibooti - Shadows And Voices (Tom Tom Mix) 21:46 Soulstice - Andromeda 21:41 Spooky - Strange Addiction 21:33 Mind Into Mind - Ready To Fly 21:28 Leo & Roby Ruini - La Suite - Original Mix 21:22 Cinnamon Chasers - Set The Sky On Fire 21:15 4 Tunes - In The Middle 21:12 351 Lake Shore Drive - Blue Baby Moon (Feat. Picidu) 21:11 Jingle - Radiosun.ro 21:07 Marga Sol - So Long 21:00 Fresh Moods - Cocomilk 20:55 Michael E - Mistral 20:49 Roberto Sol - My Decision (Extended Mix) (Extended Mix) 20:45 Smoove & Turrell - The Difference 20:40 Afterlife - Like This 20:36 Opal Feat. Querubyna - Loving You 20:31 Climatic - Juanita 20:27 The Midnight - The Comeback Kid (Isolation Relief Mix) 20:21 El Rio De La Vida - Sevillo 20:17 Luke - Heaven's On Fire 20:13 Blank & Jones - (You're Gonna Look) Good In Blues (Feat. Mick Roach) 20:09 Stuce The Sketch - Chuki Ya Nini 20:05 Lung - In Bloom 20:01 Beach Hoppers - City Light (Original Mix) (Original Mix) 19:57 Chad - Lotus 19:56 Jingle - Radiosun.ro 19:52 Jasmon - Delight 19:44 Dido - Worthless 19:40 Funky Juice Trio - Easy Come Easy Go (Into The Silence Mix) 19:35 Florzinho - Deixe O Sol Entrar 19:32 Mashti & Jean Von Baden - Love & Happiness (The Remix) 19:26 Jean Honeymoon - Bang Bang (Lazy Hammock Chillout Mix) 19:21 Ian Pooley - Balance (Ian Pooley Bar Lounge Classics-mix) 19:18 Il Greco - Nippon Horn 19:12 Tilo Klas - Leaves Have Fallen 19:07 Vargo - Precious Part One 19:03 Pete Dingon - Dive Into The Blue 18:58 Yonderboi - Another Geometry 18:58 Jingle - Radiosun.ro 18:54 Dt8 Project - Hold Me Till The End (Lounge Edit) 18:49 Flashbaxx - Sand Bank 18:44 Faro - Subtle Land 18:39 Jessie Ware, Sg Lewis - You & I (Forever) (Sg Lewis Remix) 18:35 Five Seasons - Dreams Come True 18:30 Dj Maretimo - One Night In Rio (Ipanema Beach Mix) 18:24 Sue Ballingall & Mickael Couturier - Somewhere Between The Roses 18:19 Dj Krush Feat. 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Lady Alma - Jah Is Watching You 08:14 London Grammar - Metal & Dust 08:09 Climatic - L-'horizzonte 08:03 Silky Wave - Under My Skin 07:57 Guru Sax - People Can't Stop Chillin (Costes Buddha Hotel Mix) 07:53 Nexus 5 - At Midnight (Original Mix) 07:48 Moe Turk - What I Feel Like 07:43 Maximus & Trilogy - Du Ar (Original Mix) 07:39 3rd Force - Here Comes The Night 07:34 Alphawezen - Speed Of Light - Soehngen Remi 07:31 Olivia Broadfield - Safe 07:26 Stuce The Sketch - Yasikitisha (Feat. 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Sophie Tusnelda - Still Love - Klangstein & Chris Zippel Mix 05:35 Soleil Fisher - Warm Winter (Sting Of Paradise Sunset Mix) 05:32 Mani Beats - N&n 05:26 Max Waves - Reflections (Feat Pixieguts) 05:23 Anthony Island - Turn Around 05:18 Oscar Salguero - With You 05:14 Lemongrass - Flowers For You 05:09 Roberto Sol - Gentle Reminder 05:04 Mara J Boston - Butterflys 05:01 Joy - The Crow 04:57 Triangle Sun - The Sun 04:53 Mathieu & Florzinho - All Forever One (Feat. Barbara Rebecca Boahene) 04:50 Love Pacific Industries - Conselve (Original Mix) 04:44 Micatone - Sit Beside Me (Club Mix) 04:39 Vargo - Beauty (Album Mix) 04:34 Javier Orlando - Petalo 04:29 Paul Hardcastle - In The Key Of Time 04:24 Man In A Room & Civilian - Night Mail (Velvet Dreamer Remix) 04:20 Five Seasons - In Your Town 04:13 Triangle Sun - Buddha 04:10 Aiemo - Dreaming Eyes (Vocal Mix) 04:10 Jingle - Radiosun.ro 04:04 Re Lounge - No Ordinary Love (Stephen Floyd Rework) 03:58 Frontera - A Baia (Original Mix) 03:53 Bluebeat - Dans Le Soleil 03:50 Jaffa - Bklyn Bobbi 03:49 Jingle - Radiosun.ro 03:43 Euphonic Traveller - Caf5 Champs Elys5es 03:39 Orbitell - Dive (Ibiza Beach Mix) 03:35 Mara J Boston - Precious Diamond 03:31 Kundalini Project, Paolo Man - The End Of Nation 03:31 Jingle - Radiosun.ro 03:25 Atrium - Praise For The Beach 03:19 Middle - Sunday's Walk 03:13 Don Carlos - Still Alone 03:09 Stepo Del Sol - Sunday Morning Coffee 03:04 Saba Rock - What A Feeling 02:58 Esonic - Mellow Swing 02:53 Florzinho - Vem Conmigo Feat. Saname (Mathieu & Florzinho Remix) 02:48 Pier-o - Fermer Les Yeux 02:48 Jingle - Radiosun.ro 02:43 Steen Thottrup - Heading For The Sunrise (Original Mix) 02:37 Marina Beach (Guitar Flow Mix) - Cafe Americaine 02:33 Kundalini Project - Facing The Sun 02:30 The Dining Rooms - Dreamy Smiles (Radio Version) 02:25 Vargo - You're Not Alone 02:18 The Man Behind C. Feat. Miriam - See You Again 02:12 Diego Clamente - Gypsy 02:09 G-spliff - I Know 02:08 Jingle - Radiosun.ro 02:05 The Avener - Conscious Shadows 02:00 Jean Mare - A Better Place (Easy Lounge Vocal Mix) 01:57 Cafe Del Chillia - Silencio 01:53 Demetrio Da Soto - Marrakech - Original Mix 01:49 Antennasia - Seren (Sour Mix) (Sour Mix) 01:43 Noise Boyz - Where Do You (Ambient Mix) 01:40 Two Feet - Her Life 01:35 Rey Salinero - Didascalias Theme 01:29 Schwarz & Funk - Fallen (Chill Mix) 01:26 Goson - Stop 01:21 Moodlex - Unlikely 01:17 Velvet Lounge Project - A Little Bit Longer 01:12 Off Town Music - Haiti Sunrise (Nu Cool Version) 01:08 Yppah - Little Flag 01:04 Sollover - Train Of Love 00:59 Deechiller - City Lights Soul 2 Sax Mix 00:59 Jingle - Radiosun.ro 00:54 Delerium - Keyless Door (Feat. Azure Ray) 00:49 Blackfish - Hidden Shore 00:43 José Padilla - Maybe The Sunset (Feat. Lydmor) 00:38 Stuce The Sketch - Enchanted Mara 00:33 Naoki Kenji - Let It Flow (The Jazz Mix) 00:28 Eddy Meets Yannah - Can't Hide Love 00:24 Mike Tohr & Jonas Johannes - Napthali (Feat. Salome) 00:20 Gary Butcher - Stronger Love 00:20 Jingle - Radiosun.ro 00:09 Dj Maretimo - Artistes De La Mer (Atlantis Mix By Jazzy James Jr.) 00:05 Ganga, Nikolaj Grandjean - Carry You Home

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