#march 28

[newyorkthegoldenage]

Jack Jegerke, the proud captor of three cats in the Great Bowling Green Neighborhood Cat Roundup, after leading his pals in the cleanup campaign conducted by the Bowling Green Neighborhood Association, March 28, 1925. More than a thousand homeless cats, ekeing out a filthy existence along the waterfront, were gathered in and given homes by the children.

Photo: Bettmann Archive/Getty Images/Fine Art America

#vintage New York #1920s #cat rescue #cats #March 28 #28 March #children #lower Manhattan #Bowling Green #animals

[acciohunks]

Callum Turner for Vanity Fair (April 2024) 🔥🔥🔥

📸 by Matthew Brookes

#callum turner #vanity fair #hot hot hot #March 28 #matthew brookes

[happybirthday-unusannus]

Happy 4th Birthday to

“Amazon Shopping for the Apocalypse”

#unus annus #markiplier #crankgameplays #ethan nestor #march 28

[chrisquartet]

3/28/2023-This is very sweet

#chris hemsworth #chris evans #world down syndrome day #march 28 #captain america #Thor

[dailykafka]

— March 28, 1911 / Franz Kafka diaries

#March 28 #march #1911 #franz kafka #daily kafka #franz kafka diaries #quotes #alt text

[1rabbitdaily]

🐇 Mar 28 2023

#year of the rabbit #rabbit #bunny #artists on tumblr #daily rabbit #march 28 #087 #we love a dewlap #unrelated to the blog numbering but this is the 100th one ive drawn. or started at least #13 wips so far that may or may not be finished one day

[lulublack90]

Prompt 28 - Skinny Dip

@jegulus-microfic March 28 Word count 1058

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Regulus woke with his legs tangled with James’s. He’d left a note for his parents telling them they’d had a lead in the assignment Voldemort had given them. In fact, he was certain that Remus was extremely close to their quarry. 

James stirred. He pulled Regulus closer to his body and buried his face in his chest. 

“Mmmmm, I could get used to this.” He peppered kisses all over Regulus’s chest. Regulus didn’t put up any fight, enjoying the moment far too much. 

“Come on. We’d better get up. We have a lot to do today.” He pulled away from James and stretched his whole body, which just brought James right back to him. “James, get off. We have to go.” He giggled as James snuffled into his hair. 

“No, don’t want to. I’m just gonna keep you here in this bed with me.” 

A loud banging at the door soon stopped them.

“Come on, love birds. We’ve got priceless heirlooms to destroy.” Evan called as he banged on Sirius and Remus’s door and his sisters. 

It took a while for all of the Thestrals to gather that morning. But eventually, they were apparating into the caves outside of Hogsmeade. 

They followed the Gryffindors into the forest as they knew where they were going. It had made more sense to go together this way than to walk up to Hagrid’s cabin, seeing as how they’d all ended up at Evan’s last night. 

Regulus held the small chest tightly in his arms. He wasn’t about to lose them now, not after everything they’d been through to get them.

It took less than an hour to get to the part of the forest the Marauders wanted to use. They stopped in an almost perfectly round clearing. You could feel the magic thrumming through the area. It was ancient and swirled around them. Regulus placed the chest in the centre of the grassy circle and unlocked it. The ancient magic reacted to the dark magic within. It became hostile. The forest around them darkened, blocking out what little light there was.

Remus stepped forward, pressing his hands against one of the trees that lined the clearing. Regulus stared in awe as the magic slowly backed off and formed a protective barrier between them and the rest of the forest. 

Remus smiled as he took his hands away from the tree. 

“Thank you.” He whispered. 

“What was that?” Lily asked the question the others must have been thinking. Well, Regulus, Barty and Evan. Everyone else didn’t seem so shocked. 

“Werewolf,” Remus shrugged. “I’m more in tune with the natural magics than most. The forest knows what we have, and it isn’t happy. I told it we have come to destroy them, so the forest is going to keep us contained in here until the Horcruxes are all gone. So please don’t try and pass the border, or you’ll be sorry.” He looked pointedly at Barty when he said the last part. 

Regulus tuned out whatever Barty had replied. He took the Gaunt ring out of the box and laid it on the grass. 

“Are you ready then?” He asked. They immediately formed a circle around him and watched as Regulus poured Basilisk venom from one of the vials onto it. 

A thick black liquid oozed out of it, and a blood-curdling scream. They all ducked for cover, pressing their hands to their ears. But nothing happened. When they looked back, all that was left of the ring was a twisted mass of blackened metal and the stone. Regulus cast a few spells over it. 

“The Horcrux is gone, but I don’t understand why the venom didn’t destroy the stone.” He handed it to James to take care of while he set up the next Horcrux. They could deal with that later. 

Next up was the diary. It reacted much the same as the ring had. There was, however, a lot more of the inky liquid seeping out, as though the notebook had been filled with writing that they just hadn’t been able to see. 

Regulus was glad they’d managed to gather as much Basilisk venom as they had, as it looked like they’d be using most, if not all, of it. 

Hufflepuffs cup twisted and melted into an unrecognisable blob, the fragment of soul shattering and dissolving into nothing. 

He held the diadem in his hands. It was truly beautiful he didn’t want to destroy it. But for the sake of the wizarding world, he had to. 

More Basilisk venom dropped onto the delicate tiara, and it spilt and cracked into three pieces before it melted as the wailing scream pierced their ears again.

Regulus reached into the chest and took out the last Horcrux. The Locket. He placed it on the ground and looked at his friends, who stood around him in a loose circle, pointing their wands at the Horcrux. 

“Last one. Are we ready?” They nodded, and he raised the final vial of venom. But before he could let a single drop fall, the locket opened, and his mother appeared before him. He stumbled backwards, somehow managing not to spill the venom. 

Walburga sneered at him. Her mouth opened, and Regulus knew whatever she was about to say would devastate him. 

Sirius blocked his view, grabbing the vial and pouring the entire thing into the open locket.

“Piss off you evil bitch!” He snarled. Walburga screamed in a vortex of black smoke before vanishing into nothing. The locket was gone. Obliterated by the amount of venom poured on it. 

They’d done it. All the Horcruxes were gone. Shakily, he got to his feet and was barrelled over by his friends as they all whooped and cheered in triumph. 

The forest’s magic let them pass, now happier. It pressed close, almost like a hug, before releasing them. 

They came upon a stream that fed a large pool of water as they walked back to the edge of the forest.

“Well, I don’t know about anyone else, but I’m going to skinny dip in that pool!” Barty cried as he vanished his clothes and dove into the clear water. “Come on, it’s refreshing, especially after that madness.” He jabbed his thumb back towards the clearing. The others looked at each other and, after a collective shrug, joined Barty in the pool.   

Next part

#march 28 #jegulus #jegulus microfic #jegulus fanfiction #jegulus fic #regulus black #james potter #dead gay wizards #regulus arcturus black #james fleamont potter #remus lupin #sirius black #evan rosier #barty crouch jr #lily evans #pandora rosier #walburga black #Horcruxes #Slytherins locket #ravenclaws diadem #hufflepuffs cup #the diary #the gaunt ring #ancient magic #james x regulus #regulus x james #james and regulus #regulus and james #james potter x regulus black #Horcrux destruction

[chic-a-gigot]

La Mode illustrée, no. 13, 28 mars 1869, Paris. Toilettes de Mme Bréant-Castel, 28, r. Nve. des Pts. Champs. Collection of the Rijksmuseum, Netherlands

Robe de dessous en satin mauve abricot. Robe de dessus en gaze de soie de même teinte, bordée d'un gros bouillonné. Le lé de devant est entièrement recouvert jusqu'à la ceinture par dix-sept petits bouillonnés, en même gaze. Corsage décolleté, orné, ainsi que les manches courtes, de branches de roses-thé; celles du corsage retombent jusque sur la robe, ornée plus bas d'une touffe de mêmes roses. Écharpe en tulle illusion blanc, garnie d'une frange en marabouts blancs. Coiffure en roses-thé.

Robe de faye bleue, bordée d'un large volant de dentelle noire, surmonté d'un biais en faye bleue ayant 4 centimètres de largeur; au-dessus du biais une dentelle noire étroite, posée debout. Un biais en faye bleue ayant 4 centimètres de largeur; au-dessus du biais une dentelle noire étroite, posée debout. Un biais pareil au précédent est posé sur chaque côté du lé de devant; il est orné de trois nœuds en faye, bordés de dentelle noire étroite. Le premier de ces nœuds est posé à la hauteur du biais inférieur; les deux autres à la hauteur des biais surmontant deux autres volants de dentelle noire, qui garnissent le lé de devant en tablier. Pouff en faye bleue garni de dentelle; le corsage montant à un pli Watteau.

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Underdress in apricot mauve satin. Overdress in silk gauze of the same shade, edged with a large bubble wrap. The front strip is entirely covered up to the waist with seventeen small bubbles, made of the same gauze. Low-cut bodice, decorated, as well as the short sleeves, with branches of tea roses; those of the bodice fall down to the dress, decorated further down with a tuft of the same roses. White illusion tulle scarf, trimmed with a white marabou fringe. Tea rose hairstyle.

Blue faye dress, edged with a large black lace flounce, topped with a blue faye bias 4 centimeters wide; above the bias a narrow black lace, placed upright. A blue faye bias tape 4 centimeters wide; above the bias a narrow black lace, placed upright. A bias similar to the previous one is placed on each side of the front strip; it is decorated with three faye bows, edged with narrow black lace. The first of these knots is placed at the height of the lower bias; the other two at the height of the bias surmounting two other ruffles of black lace, which garnish the front strip like an apron. Blue faye pouff trimmed with lace; the bodice has a Watteau pleat.

#La Mode illustrée #19th century #1860s #1869 #on this day #March 28 #periodical #fashion #fashion plate #color #description #rijksmuseum #dress #gown #evening #Watteau #Modèles de chez #Madame Bréant-Castel

[typelikeagirl]

#quotes #quote of the day #daily quotes #march 28

[greatbalmaniac]

A while back I drew Cinderace doing Fire Tornado from Inazuma Eleven. With the release of Victory Road coming soon, I figured I would redraw it with some extra flair!

I’m so freaking excited for Inazuma Eleven Victory Road I just- AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! It releases the 28th and I hope everyone who breathes plays this game so we get more!

(Also, I did put パイロボール (Pyro Ball) instead of the actual name of the move, かえんボール (Flame Ball). I put too much time into it so I refuse to change it)

#my art #fanart #inazuma eleven #pokémon #axel blaze #gouenji shuuya #cinderace #aceburn #inazuma eleven victory road #march 28 #i am so excited #hehehe

[todaysdocument]

Page from the Senate Legislative Journal Showing the Expungement of a Resolution to Censure the President

Record Group 46: Records of the U.S. SenateSeries: Journals and Minute BooksFile Unit: Minute Books and Journals of the 23rd Congress

[near upper-left corner in Image:] 552

     The yeas and nays being desired by one fifth of the Senators present those who voted in the affirmative, are

     Messrs.  Bibb, Black, Calhoun, Clay, Clayton, Ewing, Frelinghuysen, Hendricks, Kent,  King of Georgia, Knight,  Leigh, Mangum, Naudain, Poindexter, Porter, Prentiss, Preston, Robbins, Silsbee, Smith, Southard, Sprague,  Swift, [struck-through:"Tallm"] Tomlinson, Tyler, Waggaman, Webster.

     Those who voted in the negative are Messrs. Benton, Brown, Forsyth, Grundy, Hill, Kane, King of Al[']a. [abbreviation for "Alabama"; "a" seen in superscript in Image above "."]], Linn, M[']cKean, Moore, Morris, Robinson, Shepley, Tallmadge, Tipton, White, Wilkins, Wright.

          On M[']r. Clay having modified his said first resolution to read as follows

[[the following text is enclosed in a hand drawn [rectangular] box]] Resolved that the President in the late Executive proceedings in relation to the public revenue, has assumed upon himself authority and power not conferred by the Constitution and laws,  but in derogation of both.

[[the following text is written vertically over the text in the hand drawn box]]  Expunged by order of the Senate this sixteenth day of January in the Year of our Lord 1837.

     On the question to agree thereto

 It was determined in the affirmative

 Yeas 26 Nays 20.

     On motion by M[']r. Clay,

         The yeas and nays b[[?]] [[?]]ired by

#archivesgov #March 28 #1834 #19th century #Andrew Jackson #henry clay #us senate

[newyorkthegoldenage]

Nat Holman, coach of the City College of New York (CCNY to locals) "Cinderella team" waves from the shoulders of his players at Madison Square Garden after his team beat Bradley University to capture the NCAA title, March 28, 1950. Ten days earlier, CCNY had beaten Bradley to win the National Invitation Tournament. Years later, when the NCAA celebrated its 75th anniversary, CCNY's "double" of winning the NIT and NCAA tournaments in a two-week span was pronounced the Number 1 moment in the organization's history.

Photo: Associated Press

#vintage New York #1950s #college basketball #CCNY #City College of NY #NCAA #CCNY Cinderella team #March 28 #28 March #vintage basketball #Nat Holman #vintage NYC

[acciohunks]

Callum Turner for Vanity Fair (April 2024) 💥💥💥

📸 by Matthew Brookes

#callum turner #vanity fair #march 28

[musickickztoo]

Ryuichi Sakamoto † March 28, 2023

#ryuichi sakamoto #yellow magic orchestra #march 28

[fictional-birthdays]

Happy Birthday, Sora! (Kingdom Hearts)

#sora #kh sora #sora kingdom hearts #kingdom hearts #birthday #march 28

[dailykafka]

— March 28, 1911 / Franz Kafka diaries

#the context is that he is traumadumping to someone #not really trauma talk but u know personal stuff #too long to post whole thing but probably will still post later #March 28 #march #1911 #franz kafka #daily kafka #franz kafka diaries #quotes #alt text