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1morey · 1 year

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Every known Rainbow operator past and present (and NIGHTHAVEN operators)

GIS

Adriano “Maestro” Martello (2018-Present)

Antonio Maldini (1999-2012)

Aria “Alibi” de Luca (2018-Present)

GIGN

Alain DuBarry (1999-2012)

Emmanuelle “Twitch” Pichon (2015-Present)

Gilles “Montagne” Touré (2015-Present)

Gustav “Doc” Kateb (2015-Present)

Julian “Rook” Nizan (2015-Present)

Olivier “Lion” Flament (2018-Present)

1º Batalhão de Forças Especiais

Alejandro Noronha (1999-2012)

Spetzgruppa “A”

Aleksandr “Tachanka” Senaviev (2015-Present)

Genedy Filatov (1999-2012)

Lera “Finka” Melnikova (2018-2022 (defected to NIGHTHAVEN), rejoined in or before 2025)

Maxim “Kapkan” Basuda (2015-Present)

Shuhrat “Fuze” Kessikbayev (2015-Present)

Timur “Glaz” Glazkov (2015-Present)

AFEAU

Ana “Solis” Valentina Díaz (2022-Present)

Special Air Service

Andrew Burke (1999-2012)

Eddie Price (1999-2012)

Geoff Bates (1999-2012)

James “Smoke” Porter (2015-2022) (Defected to NIGHTHAVEN)

Mark R. “Mute” Chandar (2015-Present)

Michael Walter (2008-2012)

Mike “Thatcher” Baker (2015-Present)

Paddy Connelly (1999-2012)

Peter Covington (1999-2012)

Scotty McTyler (1999-2012)

Seamus “Sledge” Cowden (2015-Present)

Steve Lincoln (1999-2012)

National Task Force

Annika Lofquist (1999-2012) (Under ONI)

NIGHTHAVEN

Anja Katarina “Osa” Janković (2021-2022)

Apha “Aruni” Tawanroong (2020-2022)

Charlie Tho Keng “Grim” Boon (2022-Present) (NIGHTHAVEN only)

Håvard “Ace” Haugland (2020-2022)

Jaimini Kalimohan “Kali” Shah (2019-2022)

Ngũgĩ Muchoki “Wamai” Furaha (2019-Present)

Belarusian Ground Forces

Arkadi Novikov (2001-2012)

Mossad

Ayana Yacoby (1999-2012)

David Peled (1999-2012)

Sharon Judd (2010-2012)

APCA

Azucena Rocío “Amaru” Quispe (2019-Present)

United States Army Rangers

“Bishop” (Unknown-2012)

United States Navy SEALs

Brian Armstrong (Unknown-2012)

Craig “Blackbeard” Jensen (2016-Present)

Meghan J. “Valkyrie” Castellano (2016-Present)

Miguel “Mike” Chin (1999-2012)

Garda Emergency Response Unit

Brianna “Thorn” Skehan (2021-Present)

FES

César Ruiz “Goyo” Hernández (2019-Present)

707th Special Mission Group

Choi Byoung-Ryang (2003-2012)

Choi Jae-Hoon (2003-2012)

Choi Youn-Suk (2003-2012)

Chul “Vigil” Kyung Hwa (2017-Present)

Grace “Dokkaebi” Nam (2017-Present)

Hong Min-Hyun (2003-2012)

Jung Park (2009-2012)

Jung Sang-Yub (2003-2012)

Kim Jae-Ho (2003-2012)

Kim Sung-Gun (2003-2012)

Kim Yu-Jin (2003-2012)

Lee Won-Ho (2003-2012)

Lee Youn-Jung (2003-2012)

Pak Suo-Won (2001-2012)

Seo Young-Lan (2003-2012)

United States Secret Service

Collinn “Warden” McKinley (2019-Present)

FBI Hostage Rescue Team

Daniel Bogart (1999-2012)

United States Marine Corps

Daniel "Bear" Malloy (1999-2012)

GSG 9

Dieter Weber (2001-2012)

Dominic “Bandit” Brunsmeier (2015-Present)

Elias “Blitz” Kötz (2015-Present)

Jorg Walther (1999-2012)

Marius “Jäger” Streicher (2015-Present)

Monika “IQ” Weiss (2015-2022) (Defected to NIGHTHAVEN)

CIA

Domingo “Ding” Chavez (1999-2012)

John Clark (1999-2000 (as operator))

Beredskapstroppen

Einar Petersen (2001-2012)

GEO

Elena María “Mira” Álvarez (2017-Present)

Ryad Ramírez “Jackal” Al-Hassar (2017-Present)

FBI SWAT

Eliza “Ash” Cohen (2015-Present)

Jack “Pulse” Estrada (2015-2022) (Defected to NIGHTHAVEN)

Jordan “Thermite” Trace (2015-Present)

Miles “Castle” Campbell (2015-Present)

JW GROM

Elżbieta "Ela" Bosak (2017-2022) (Defected to NIGHTHAVEN)

Kazimiera Rakuzanka (1999-2012)

Zofia Bosak (2017-Present)

Delta Force

Erik “Maverick” Thorn (2018-Present)

George Tomlison (1999-2012)

Hank Patterson (1999-2012)

Homer Johnston (1999-2012)

Julio “Oso” Vega (1999-2012)

Logan Keller (2005-2012)

Mike Pierce (1999-2012)

Renee Raymond (1999-2012)

United States Army

Fred “Freddy” Franklin (1999-2012)

Mortimer “Sam” Houston (1999-2012)

Royal New Zealand Air Force

Gary Kenyon (2010-2012)

BATF International Response Team

Gerald Morris (1999-2012)

1st Special Operations Wing

Harrison (1999-2012)

Royal Air Force

Jack Nance (1999-2012)

GSIGR

Jalal “Kaid” El Fassi (2018-Present)

Sanaa “Nomad” El Maktoub (2018-Present)

Unit 777

Jamal Murad (2001-2012)

CSIS

Joanna Torres (2010-2012)

Jaeger Corps

Karina “Nøkk” Gaarddhøje (2019-Present)

EKO Cobra

Karl Haider (1999-2012) (under GEK Cobra)

MI5

Kevin Sweeney (1999-2012)

ELDYK

Kure Galanos (2001-2012)

Pyrotechno GmbH

Lars Breckenbauer (1999-2012)

Special Duties Unit

Liu “Lesion” Tze Long (2017-Present)

Siu “Ying” Mei Ling (2017-Present)

DGSE

Louis Loiselle (2001-2012)

Special Assault Team

Masaru “Echo” Enatsu (2016-Present)

Yumiko “Hibana” Imagawa (2016-Present)

STAR-NET Aviation

Mina “Thunderbird” Sky (2021-Present)

Metropolitan Police Service

Morowa “Clash” Evans (2018-Present)

COT

Nayara “Brava” Cardoso (2023-Present)

REU

Neinke Meijer (2020-Present)

Special Forces Group (Belgium)

Néon “Sens” Ngoma Mutombo (2022-Present)

Joint Task Force 2

Roger McAllen (1999-2012)

Sébastien “Buck” Côté (2016-Present)

Tina “Frost” Lin Tsang (2016-Present)

NSA

Sam Bennett (1999-2012)

Fourth Echelon

Samuel Leo “Sam” Fisher (2020-Present)

UEI

Santiago Arnavisca (1999-2012)

40 Commando

Shawn Rivers (2010) (KIA)

BOPE

Taina “Caveira” Pereira (2016-Present)

Vicente “Capitão” Souza (2016-Present)

Inkaba Task Force

Thandiwe “Melusi” Ndlovu (2020-Present)

FBI

Tim Noonan (1999-2012)

Paul Bellow (1999-2012)

SASR

Max “Mozzie” Goose (2019-Present)

Timothy Hanley (1999-2012)

Tori Tallyo “Gridlock” Fairous (2019-Present)

LAPD SWAT

Tracy Woo (1999-2012)

MI6

William “Billy” Tawney (1999-2012)

Unaffiliated

Kana “Azami” Fujiwara (2022-Present)

Saif “Oryx” Al Hadid (2020-Present)

Santiago Miguel “Flores” Lucero (2021-Present)

Unspecified

Brody Lukin (2010-2012)

“Deimos” (Unknown-On or Before 2012)

Emilio Narino (2001-2012)

Gabriel Nowak (2005-2010) (Defected/KIA)

Harry (1999-2012)

Kan Akahashi (2010) (KIA)

Monroe (2005) (KIA)

Directors

John Clark (1999-2010)

Domingo “Ding” Chavez (2010-2012)

Aurelia Arnot (2015-2019)

Harishva “Harry” Pandey (2019-2023) (KIA)

Unknown (2023-)

#tom clancy #tom clancy's rainbow six #rainbow six siege #r6s #rainbow six

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stcllata · 2 months

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𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐀. italian translation of the word starry.

hey, what's goodie? name is kelly. she/her. taurus. i was born in 1981; you can do the math yourself. also happen to be a roleplay veteran, been at this since 1997. this is a multimuse account [ you probably remember venusiiian, oxtaiiiled and tawruhs ]. 85-90% of the time i'm mobile; i've also got a full time job and outside responsibilities. i'm going to be keeping this real simple. don't be a dick and we'll get along just fine.

PROMO. PROMPTS. STARTER CALLS. MEME CALL.

work schedule; sundays [ 2:00 pm through 7:00 pm EST ], mondays through thursdays [ 8:00 am through 3:00 pm EST ].

blogroll; @galcttica, @bykokoro, @nottc.

affiliates; @bruisin @bruz3r @byeolyeou @crankfield @dcmoniism @dixoniisms @hisfinesse @italianexotiicbeauty @kurjaks @likeprotege @nxtahxro @oathfcrged @ofbitterdeath @pwrups @scalpelwielding @shotgunshellsandfeathers @sxltedgxn @tobeblamed @whcwashe

muse list is under the cut.

arranged alphabetically by LAST NAME.

CANONS.

ARGENT, christopher. teen wolf. jr bourne.

BARNES, james. mcu. sebastian stan.

CONSTANTINE, john. dceu. keanu reeves.

GERARD, marcellus. the originals. charles michael davis.

GILBERT, elena. the vampire diaries. poppy drayton.

GROVER, ziggy. power rangers. milo cawthorne.

HALE, rosalie. twilight. nikki reed.

KENT, clark. smallville. tom welling.

LEGUME, gilbert. son of gaston. dylan playfair.

MCCALL, scott. teen wolf. tyler posey.

PALMER, raymond. arrowverse. brandon routh.

PARK, adam. power rangers. johnny yong bosch.

ROGERS, steven. mcu. chris evans.

SCOTT, jason lee. power rangers. austin st john.

WINCHESTER, samuel. supernatural. jared padalecki.

ORIGINALS.

ACQUARONE, cathán murrough. selkie. daniel gillies. bio.

BRECKENRIDGE, graham. lawyer. ben barnes.

BARTON, francine. daughter of hawkeye and black widow. stella maeve.

BENNETT, sheila grayson. witch; daughter of bonnie and jeremy. vanessa morgan.

CLARKE, sinclair. cleaner. adam driver.

CRESCENTI, zeno. son of venus. luke pasqualino.

HINTON, royce emery. real estate attorney. henry cavill. bio.

DIMITRIOU, cassian. son of lucifer. dacre montgomery. bio.

HOWELL, wallis. leanansídhe. bella thorne.

LOSNEDAHL, ylva. vampire; sired by elijah mikaelson. olivia holt.

MESERVE, delphine. beta werewolf. shay mitchell.

PATTERSON, euan coinneach. beta werewolf. tobias sorensen. bio.

REYES, ximena. drug cartel queenpin. eiza gonzález.

RIESE, evan. prostitute. colton haynes.

ROMERO, lennox. demon. cody christian.

ROSTAGNO, alayna ileana. hunter. lindsay morgan. bio.

SAVARESE, kelly. hunter. werewolf. emilia clarke.

SCHEINBERG, theodore. serum-infused; retired army sergeant. ronen rubinstein.

STILINSKI, bazyli “baz” jacenty. blind stilinski twin. younger by 10 minutes. dylan o'brien (as dave hodgman).

TRUMBAUER, alfons. head librarian. lee pace.

VAN DEN BERG, melchior theodoor. british secret agent. michiel huisman.

WAINWRIGHT, raleigh. demon hunter. justin hartley.

WILLOUGHBY, darcy. wendigo. phoebe tonkin.

WIRTH, adelais johanna. crime scene investigator. katherine mcnamara. bio.

JUN. private security. lee jeno.

NALINI OF AGRABAH. street rat crown princess. daughter of aladdin and jasmine. emeraude toubia.

TINRAHNE. succubus. kate beckinsale.

#.pinned

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breemationfun · 2 years

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EVERY.."cartoon" show I've heard a bit about/watched

Pocoyo

Wow wow wubbzy

Thomas the train

Wonder pets

VeggieTales

Larry boy: the cartoon adventures

Veggie tales in the house

Veggie tales in the city

The veggie tales show

Spongebob square pants

The Patrick star show

Camp koral

Ren and stimpy

Ren and stimpy: adult party cartoon

Jimmy neutron

Planet sheen

Wonder over yonder

The mighty B

Catdog

Rocks modern life

Johnny bravo.

Powerpuff girls

Power puff girls z (anime)

Power puff girls 2016

Teen titans (og)

Teen titans go

Courage the cowardly dog show.

Ed Edd n Eddie

Sonic the hedgehog

The adventures of sonic the hedgehog

Sonic underground

Sonic boom

The cuphead show

Foster home for imaginary kids

Invader zim

Kid cosmic

Pig, goat banana cricket

Looney tunes

The looney tunes show

New looney tunes

Wabbit

Looney tunes: cartoons

Felix the cat

Legend of The 3 Caballeros

Duck tales (og)

Ducktales (reboot)

Mickey mouse shorts

Unikitty

Craig of the creek

Phillmore

Whats up with Andy?

Hey Arnold

Rugrats

Rugrats (adult one)

Rugrats (cgi reboot)

Big nate

South park

Gary and his demons

Cow and chicken

Back at the barnyard

Mighty mouse

Danger mouse

Sylvester and tweety mysteries

Scooby doo

What's new scooby doo?

Scooby doo guess who?

Be cool scooby doo (short lived revival)

Tom and jerry

Tom and jerry babies

Tom and jerry tales

The Tom and jerry show

The George liquor program

My little pony

Pac man (og)

Pacman and the ghost adventures (reboot)

Kappa Mikey

Wayside

Pepper ane

The proud family

The whacky world of tex avery

Chip and Dale: rescue rangers

Dragon ball

Dragon ball z

Dragon ball GT

Dragon ball z kai

Dragon ball super

Dragon ball super heroes

Pj mask

Bluey

Muppet babies

Sesame street

Fan boy and chum chum

Robot and monster

Breadwinners

Danny phantom

The fairly odd parents

The fairly odd parents: fairly odder

T.U.F.F puppy

Bunsen is a beast!

Mega man (og)

Mega man x (anime)

Mega man fully charged (short lived series on CN)

Naruto

One punch man

Barney

Shaun the sheep

It's teddy!

the cat in the hat

Equestria girls

Yin,yang Yo (wow wow wubbzy spin-off)

Spider man (og)

Ultimate Spider man .

The spectacular spider man

Guardians of the galaxy

Star wars rebels

Teenage mutant ninja turtles (og)

Teenage mutant ninja turtles (1st reboot)

Teenage mutant Ninja turtles (cgi reboot)

Tales: of the teenage mutant ninja turtles (side series to the cgi reboot)

Rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles (current incarnation of them)

The middle most post

Bunnicula

Rabbids invasion. (Stand alone Rayman spinoff)

Rayman (only lasted 4 epsiodes in the 90's)

The twisted tales of felix the cat (reboot back in the day)

Wild thorn berries

The Jetsons

Yogi bear

The flintstones

Family guy

The Cleveland show

American dad

The epic tales of captain underpants

The epic tales of captain underpants in space!

The Mr Peabody and Sherman show

danger mouse (2016 reboot)

OK KO: let's be heroes

Clearance

Regular show

Adventure time

Avatar: the last Airbender

Legend of Korra

Digimon

Digimon fusion

Pokemon (og)

Pokemon indigo league

Pokemon xy

Pokemon xyz

Pokemon sun and moon

Pokemon sun and moon ultra adventures

Beyblade burst

Beyblade burst evolution

Beyblade burst rise

Dora the explorer

Blues clues (og

Blues clues (reboot)

Go diego go

Puppy dog pals

The scrappy and scooby show

scooby doo kids. (Forgot the name)

Rocket power

Strawberry shortcake

Kick buttowski: subbarn dare devil

milo Murphys law

Phineas and Ferb

Big city greens

Amphibia

The loud house

Code name kids next door

Samurai jack

I am weasel

Where's wally?

Wally kazaam!

Zack and quack

Miles from tomorrow Land

Batman

Batman beyond

The justice league

Young Justice

The ghost and Molly mcgee

Scardey squirrel

The day my bum went psycho

Pink panther (og)

Pink panther and pals (reboot)

Yokai watch

Kurokos basketball

Taiga

Don't toy with me miss nagatoro

Mad

Robot chicken

Rick and morty

Brickleberry

Paradise PD

Garfield and friends

The Garfield show (reboot)

Steven universe

Gravity falls

Star vs the forces of evil

Dick figures

Happy tree friends

Sonic mania adventures

The simpsons

Cocomelon

Ben 10 (og)

Ben 10 alien force

Ben 10 omiverse

Ben 10 (reboot)

Dexter's laboratory

Johnny test (og)

Johnny test (reboot)

Super robot monkey team hyper force go

Generator rex

Pucca

Pucca ( 3d reboot)

Angry birds camp (forgot name)

Angry birds toons.

Angry birds stories

Buzz lightyear: star command

Lilo and stitch the series.

Stitch! (Anime continuation)

Stitch and ai ( poorly received continuation of the previous 2)

The boondocks

The pj's (projects)

Pickle and peanut

The smurfs (og)

The smurfs (reboot)

Sanjay and Craig

Bob's burgers

Randy cunningham 9th grade ninja

Home: the series

Ozzy and the cockroaches.

The casagrandes

Victor and Valentino

Summer camp island

The amazing world of gumball

Handy Mandy

Bob the builder (OG)

Bob the builder (3d animated reboot)

total drama island

Total drama Rama

Chowder

The sonic OVA

*explanation:...this is technically a series..with 2 epsiodes...but it was later combined into a 1hr movie. So it counts In a way *

Green eggs and ham

Timone and pumba (lion kind spinoff series)

Ozzy and drix

Earth worm Jim.

The lion guard

Doc mcstuffins

Sofia the first.

Mickey mouse club house

Mickey mouse roadster racers

Minnie's bow boutique

scissor seven

Puss n boots tv series (forgot name)

the Beatles

Alvin and the chipmunks (og)

Alivin and the chipmunks (1st reboot)

ALLVINNNN!!! and the chipmunks( 2nd reboot)

Cannimals (show with animals that look like cans)

Larva

Larva Island.

101 Dalmatians (show)

101 dalmatian street

Kim possible

My life as a teenage robot

Robotboy

Kung fu panda legends of awesomeness

Little Einsteins

Thomas the train baby reboot (forgot the name)

Animaniacs (og)

Animaniacs (reboot)

Well. That's all. Qwq...ALL OF THESE where from the top of my head.

#cartoon #2d animation #3d animation #nickelodeon #cartoon network #disney

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brandonwayneb · 1 year

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“Solicit Suffocation Hospital Cots”

“Suffocate Psy Siphone Death Stapes, Death Tape. Professional Genocide is OBVIOUSLY the only violator of MASS PUBLIC AFFAIRS.”

“Velvet Newspaper Solicit COT Suffocation,

COT COT COT”

“Solicit City Genocide.”

“SOUL LICK, SIPHONED DEATH”

“Solicit SOUL HOSPITAL assassinations”

MASS crimes have nothing to do with “IN DIE VISUALS” “INDIVIDUALS”

Thats WHITE GENOCIDE TEAM CORRUPTION

“VELVET ROPE NEWSPAPER DEATH CLUBS”

multiple white assassins, public ops.

public operations, micro transactions hospital systems

“Silicon Valley”

“Solicit TALKS SO LIGHT”

“Solicit Genocide Public Death In Full Historical Operations, past current and future, white corruption CO LODGE, SWEAT COTTAGE

COT COT COT

“Solicit Suffocation DEATH COT beds”

white intentional homicide in purposed malpractice, “sarcasm” and “commonality english district distortions”

SOLICT SUFFOCATION

DEATH, White Collar

“COLOR CRIMES”

Save GAY RAINBOWS

Do Not Blame “IN DIE VISUALS”

HOSPITAL VISUALS

STING OPS

SAY UR TURN

SATURN DEATH BAITS AND BETS

ALPHA BET WARS AND PUBLIC GENOCIDES

“Solicit White Velvet Club”

“Irish Red Elf”

“ELEPHANT RANT”

“IRISH RED ELF”

White homicide crimes directly on Irish lives, and public culture swapping.

SWAPPING. SWIPPING

“Snipe” “Pipe” “Pick When Ripe”

WHITE ILLEGAL SWATS

Genocide Teams

“Velvet NewsPaper Murders”

Mandarin Asian

Psy Beer Ann

Siberian Tooth Tiger

Mandarin

MAN DARE ASIAN

WORLD WAR CALLS TO GLOBAL RACIAL JUSTICE

Mandarin Asian

"MAN DARED A RED ASIAN"

IRISH RED

ASIAN RED

LIBERIA 🇱🇷 PSY BEER ERA

ERA ECHO EVA LONG GOREIA

EVE. EVERYONE

LIBERIA PSY BEER RED ANNOUNCEMENTS

MAN DARED ASIAN

MAN DARES RED EYE RIOTS

Liberia 🇱🇷 “white backdoor doors”

Texas Bores

Texas Pigs

Pigsty Piggly Wiggly White Shops,

Sex Ops

Bi Ops

Mu Tea

Multi

Multiple Pools

White Globalist Hostile Hospitals Traffic.

JEEPERS CREEPERS

JEEP BEEP BEEP, SEX SHEEP

DEATH COTS

Texas T Bone 🦴

Texas Vortex Vore Park Core

Texas TEA AXE

TEA AXE WHITE VELVET GENOCIDE CLUBS

TEA AXE VELVET ROPES

TEA EXCLUSIVE EX COMS

TEA WHITE GOD ALL SO MIGHTY

TEA CHANGE TEXAS RANGERS

DERANGED, DERANGERS DE RANGER,

POST OP, SEX COPS

Texas Ranger Psy Ops

"derange rango reign go lizard desert talk."

Disallow white genocides everywhere possible!

Focus Internal and International affairs

White Genocides

"white secret star agents"

"liberia bible belt"

🇱🇷

"Texas Hog Wash"

"Texas White Fog Cast"

SEA SEATTLE WATER ASSAULTS

STAR BLUE STONE FISH EXPLOSIONS

Seattle Satlight

Seattle satellites on "seat texas torture satan"

"seat satan"

"texan tax"

"texan tazmania devils"

"white genocide hazmat mass murders"

America 🇺🇸

Liberia 🇱🇷

"white bAXE door casting"

"BACK STER"

"BASTARD"

"BAXSTER AND SOPHIE"

"SO SIPHON"

America and Liberia

"Micro Crushing Bookshelves"

"Crushing Elf Bones"

"Element Genocide Lab Crimes"

White global wars

genocide war horns

throats made of thorns

"white fog horns"

#allah #god #hispanic #spanish #welsh #french #irish #asian #Korean #Nigerian #Japan #Japanese #Jamaica #news #asia #indian #india #jewish

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cinema-hallucinations · 6 days

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Prompt: Create a movie concept around the walrus vs. fairy debate.

Title: Knocking on Faerie

Tagline: Rarely has Occam's razor been so useless.

Logline: When a small town explodes in debate over whether a mysterious door-knocking sound comes from a mischievous fairy or a disgruntled walrus, two unlikely allies - a cynical folklorist and an overzealous park ranger - must uncover the truth before the creature behind the knocking causes chaos.

Characters:

Dr. Amelia "Ami" Thorne: A cynical folklorist, disillusioned by years of chasing myths. She arrives in the town to debunk the fairy legend, but finds herself drawn into the mystery.

Ranger Brad "The Beard" Johnson: A passionate but goofy park ranger obsessed with protecting the local wildlife. He's convinced the "knocker" is a rare walrus species.

Mayor Beatrice "Bea" Miller: The well-meaning but exasperated mayor of the town, caught between the fantastical fairy believers and the outlandish walrus theory.

The Knocker (Unseen): The enigmatic creature behind the mysterious door-knocking sound. Its true identity remains a mystery until the climax.

Plot:

The sleepy town of Willow Creek is abuzz with a strange phenomenon - an unexplained knocking sound echoing throughout the night. Half the town believes it's a mischievous fairy, a creature straight out of local folklore. The other half, led by Ranger Brad, is convinced it's a lost walrus seeking shelter.

Dr. Ami Thorne arrives in Willow Creek, hired by the mayor to debunk the fairy myth. However, as she investigates, she's confronted by the townsfolk's genuine belief and the strange power of the knocking, which seems to have unforeseen consequences (like misplaced objects or spontaneous musical numbers).

Meanwhile, Ranger Brad is on a mission to find and protect the "lost walrus," convinced it's a rare species in need. His efforts, however, are often comical and misguided.

Ami and Brad, despite their opposing beliefs, find themselves working together as the knocking escalates. The climax involves a hilarious showdown at the town square where the source of the knocking finally reveals itself.

The Twist: It's Both?

The creature behind the knocking is a shapeshifter, a magical being that can appear as a gentle fairy or a portly walrus depending on the observer's perception and deepest desires. For those who believe in fairies, it appears as such. For Brad, who desperately wants to find a rare walrus, it takes that form.

Themes:

The power of belief and perception.

The importance of finding common ground despite differences.

Celebrating the beauty of the unknown and the magic in everyday life.

Humor:

The clash between Ami's cynicism and Brad's enthusiastic goofiness.

The townsfolk's reactions to the perceived fairy or walrus, leading to humorous situations.

The visual gags of the townsfolk preparing for a fairy invasion or Brad's elaborate (and often nonsensical) traps for the "lost walrus."

Ending Scene:

Ami and Brad, having witnessed the shapeshifter's true form, learn to appreciate the magic of the creature regardless of its appearance. The townsfolk, initially disappointed, come to celebrate their unique bond with a creature that reflects their wildest dreams. The final scene shows a single knock echoing through the town, a reminder of the magic that resides just beyond the veil of perception. The camera pans out, leaving it ambiguous whether the creature will appear as a gentle fairy or a portly walrus, a testament to the power of belief and the beauty of the unknown.

#ai generated #stupid ideas #shitpost #imaginary movie #google gemini #movie poster #poster #genre: speculative #modern fantasy #tumblr memes #walrus and fairy #walrus fairy poll #genre: animal/furry #genre: comedy #transformation

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samandcolbypost · 3 months

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Sorry for my rant yesterday. I’m in a better mood today!

Yesterday I actually went on a 30 min walk at the metro park near me. It might’ve just be me, or the signs are actually not right. I swear it said this trail was this way and then you walk some more to where 2 paths go the opposite way. Like how am I supposed to know which path is the trail if nothing is said at that part, and there’s 2 paths to choose from?? Sometimes the little anxiety I have swears that I will get lost at a metro park and the park rangers will have to come find me because I can’t find my way out or back.

Anyways, after that surprisingly peaceful (mostly) walk I had, I went to planet fitness and spent an hour there (it’s been like a month since I’ve gone to the gym btw, and I actually mean I’ve only gone like 5 times total since I got the membership in October last year). I wanted to spend some time on myself this year, trying to be more healthy and go to the gym because I’ve never actually gone in the 22 years I’ve been alive. Got to start somewhere right? I’m sure my doctor will be proud at least. For once, I didn’t spend most my time on the treadmill because I’m scared to go the machine sections with other people around. So I went to the 30 min circuit and I actually learned it doesn’t bother me as much if someone is around. 😅 Hopefully one day I can do all the machines and be okay.

My impulsive thoughts be like:

*3 seconds of thinking* = to me buying some merch. I will admit I usually don’t like their merch as much, but I really like the blue hoodie with the pentagram thorns on the back.

I purchased the knit hoodie when they had that launched, still haven’t even worn it. It’s too big and a bit heavy.

The 1st purchase I ever made was when they launched their grey hoodie a couple years ago with just the logo xplr and that’s it. I wanted something simple and nothing huge with just a simple design. I wear that one a lot actually.

#sam and colby #xplr merch #my life update

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splashes-of-joy · 2 years

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Deception by Patricia Bradley

Author:Patricia BradleySeries:Natchez Trace Park Rangers, Bk 4Genres:Mystery, RomanceTag:Natchez TraceASIN: B09LWXDKLTISBN: 9780800735760 About the Book When ISB Ranger Madison Thorn arrives in Natchez to investigate a white-collar scheme, she has no idea she will be thrown back into the violent crimes division–or that it will get so personal. She’ll have to work with her…

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riverheadrangers · 4 months

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I hate Thorne

Who? Thorne? I’ve never heard of this man but i’m sure he is very handsome and amazing and perfect and drinking a protein shake.

Live laugh love or smth

#analog #analog horror #national park #park rangers #rpg horror #trees and forests #analog horror blog #tumblr horror blog #the mandela catalogue #park ranger thorne #horror aesthetic #digital horror #rural horror #horror fiction #horror #ask blog #anon ask #ask me anything

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5ivebyfive · 5 years

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seeing as how it’s my birthday and i’m 11 followers from my next hundred, i feel i can get away with making this post...

come follow me!!

I post lots of randomness, I write (mostly trimberly and posie -- twoorangecookies on ao3 --), I love power rangers 2017, penelope park, naomi scott, becky g, lulu antariksa and...other stuff, I’m sure. I just can’t name it right now...I’m not very exciting myself, but I provide quality content.

so come follow me!

#power rangers 2017 #trimberly #posie #penelope park #becky g #naomi scott #lulu antariksa #i don't bite #but there may be thorns

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windvexer · 2 years

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I actually am one of those vile "gatekeeper" Traditional Witches, it's just that nobody has figured it out yet because I don't constantly telegraph what I'm not willing to share.

I have this headcanon about all of us here who do our best to educate and share. We're like park rangers at the base camp. Self-appointed volunteers who set up camp at the foot of the Verdant Queen, the great mountain skirted with thorns and shrouded in mist, cast deeply in shadow no matter where the sun stands.

We all go in alone. If you are smart, you learn to listen to your spirits because they can follow you in -

But we can't. None of us can.

We can all stand out here in the sunlight, chatting about what kind of tools to pack in your backpack, teaching about mountain safety, discussing the trails you can hike and the things you can forage.

We talk about warning signs, how to find good places to sleep, what to do if you meet a wild animal. Some people out here are incredibly patient and kind. They'll explain to you how to light a fire and raise a tent. No Seeker is too inexperienced, no question too trivial.

But some people don't want that. They want us to prove we journeyed to the top of the mountain and came back, might I add by picking up weapons and hacking at the thorny trails, burning away the mist, clearing the way so that they can have a leisurely stroll - they want us to burn away divinity so they don't have to struggle through an overgrown trail.

You can't get to the top if it's leisurely. It's a fairy mountain, obviously.

Take any path you want, but there's only one way to the top.

And hey, does all of this sound way too intense or shitty?

Well great news, Traditional Witchcraft is only one type of witchcraft, you can practice any other form of witchcraft you want, including magical practices that aren't even witchcraft at all!

You find your own key. There are people out here willing to do everything they reasonably can to equip you for the journey, but we don't hold the key and we don't guard the gate. Your key is inside of you, it comes from you, you find it or you don't come back off the mountain. It's that easy.

#answered #ask game: unpopular opinions #traditional witchcraft #gatekeeping

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ragingbookdragon · 3 years

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Bring On The Wonder, We Got It All Wrong, We Pushed Us Down Deep In Our Souls, So Hang On

Batsis x Ghost-Maker One-Shot

Word Count: 2.6K Warnings: Explicit Language, Angst

Author's Note: This is a direct continuation of this piece right here that everyone got mad at me for because I made it angsty :) Enjoy! -Thorne

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“Will you slow down?” Bruce complained, reaching her in a few steps. “Your ankle is sprained and you’re going to—”

She turned on him, slapping his hand away from where it was reaching for her. “I don’t wanna look or talk to you or anybody else right now.” She spat. “Take the hostages to GCPD and leave me the fuck alone.”

“He wasn’t going to kill you.” Bruce said and she scowled.

“It doesn’t matter what he was or wasn’t going to do.” She pointed to herself. “I thought he was going to. That’s what matters to me.” She turned and took a step, though her leg faltered, and she went to her knees, reaching to hold her ankle. “Fuck,” she hissed. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.”

“(Y/N),” he murmured, bending down beside her and she reached up, yanking the cowl off.

“Everything hurts,” she cried, anger and pain lacing her voice. “My back hurts. My chest hurts. Everything fucking hurts.” She reached up to wipe the blood still leaking from her busted nose and split eyebrow. “And I’m bleeding.” (Y/N) licked her lips, feeling the sting from the broken skin of her bottom one.

Bruce’s hand went to his utility belt, unclipping one of the pockets, and he pulled out a rag; he gently raised it to her eyebrow, dabbing at the blood as he quietly stated, “Your eyebrow’s already in hemostasis. Though it’s going to need stitches.” His hand briefly stilled near her swollen eye, then he continued to her nose where he gently held it.

She whimpered, trying to recoil but he held on. “That hurts.”

“You need to stop the bleeding,” he advised, then grabbed her hand and placed it over his, forcing her to take it.

“What are you doing?”

Bruce didn’t answer her, one arm curling under her knees, the other her back and he hefted her up into his arms. “I’ll take you back to your penthouse.”

(Y/N) wanted to cry, and she was helpless to stop the tears that gathered in her eyes; she turned, burying her face in the plate of her brother’s shoulder pad, breathing deeply to keep her sobs at bay.

“I don’t know what’s going to come after this,” he explained softly, careful to take even steps to avoid jostling her. “But I know that you’re the only one who gets to choose what happens between you and him.” He rested his chin on her head. “And if you choose to take a leave for a while, then I’ll support that.”

She let out a shuddering breath. “I just want to crawl in a hole.”

“Want me to get my shovel and dig you one?”

A watery laugh passed her lips, though it dissolved into a sob and with her free hand, she reached over and grabbed Bruce’s opposite shoulder, squeezing tightly as she shook against him.

He inhaled deeply, catching Ghost-Maker from the corner of his eye leading the hostages out. “We’re going to be okay, (Y/N).”

***

Turns out that the leave of absence seemed like the best choice for her, and she’d hunkered down in a safe-house about three hundred miles outside of the state on the edges of the McIntyre Wild Area in Pennsylvania. Bruce and she had bought it years ago as a last-ditch effort if they needed to get out of Gotham and it’d taken the two of them, plus Clark to clear it out and build. Half of the time was having Clark laugh at the two siblings and call them “city-slickers trying to be country folk” as he watched them struggle to tame the land.

But in the end, it had been effective, and they’d built a rather cozy safe-house that looked inconspicuously like Ma and Pa Kent’s home in Smallville. It was stocked with everything they needed, a built-in basement for safe measures. She was alone and secure in the small cabin and that’s how she wanted to be. Since leaving some few days ago, she’d messaged each nephew and niece telling them that while she loved them dearly, she needed to be alone for some time and that she’d be back as soon as she could be.

They’d flooded her phone with messages and concerns, but she’d left the device in her penthouse before leaving, resting assured that Bruce would explain in her absence. She felt like a failure and more so, weak for leaving her brother with the job of explaining, but the last thing she wanted to do was explain the situation herself.

She sat on the couch in front of the fireplace, gazing absentmindedly as the flames cast light that flickered around the darkened room. The entire room was open, living room and fireplace in the center, bedroom in one corner, kitchen in the other, a closed bathroom in another. It all smelled like pine. Fresh air and the ingraining scent of pine. But it’s what she needed. Gotham City overwhelmed the olfactory senses with blood and smog and on especially bad days, the rotting scent of fish and death. Everyone needed a break from it at some point in their life; to remember how to breathe in air that wasn’t contaminated.

The only thing she didn’t like was how quiet it was. (Y/N) was used to the distant sounds of traffic, gunshots, and sirens. Here it was the sound of her breathing and the wind whistling through the trees, wildlife scratching and hunting away in the underbrush. She swore she could hear her blood flowing through her brain. If there was any consolation, it did help to hone the senses on what she wanted to hear. And what she didn’t want to hear was knocking at the front door.

Quietly she rose from the couch and walked to the side of her bed, grabbing the loaded twelve gauge; she cocked it and stepped up to the door, warning, “If you’re not park rangers, I suggest you leave now. I’m armed and I will shoot you.”

A muffled chuckle sounded from the other side. “Well, that’s not the way I figured you’d greet me.”

“Oh, so you were expecting the shotgun blast then?” she answered aiming at the door and she pulled the trigger, blasting a large hole in the center of the wooden door. (Y/N) waited until the smoke cleared before she walked up and bent down, peeking through to see him flat on the ground, unharmed, reflexive as ever.

“Damn,” she griped. “I really thought I was going to beat you that time, K.”

Ghost-Maker cocked his head up and she was sure he was glaring at her from beneath the mask. “You crazy—”

“Bitch?” (Y/N) finished. “Tell me about it.” She set the gun next to the door and stood up, flipping the lock before pulling it open. “What do you want.”

“Well, I was coming to see you,” he said, picking himself off the ground; dusting himself off, he added, “You wouldn’t answer me.”

“Huh, I wonder why?” (Y/N) questioned, pressing her finger to her chin in mock thought, then her face lit up and she exclaimed, “Maybe it was because you tried to kill me a week ago!”

“I wasn’t going to kill you.” He griped. “You know I wasn’t going to.”

“Noted. What do you want?”

“To talk.”

“I have nothing to say to you and if you’re smart, you’ll leave before I decide to reload the gun.”

Ghost-Maker sighed, gazing at her. “I was using Kyusho Jitsu to slow you down until Bruce arrived.”

(Y/N) wanted to scream, but she kept her voice level. “And that somehow justifies splitting both lips, one eyebrow, busting my nose, and throwing me into an electric fence?”

“…No,” he murmured. “No, it doesn’t.” He looked at her. “But I was concerned that if I didn’t make it look like we were really trying to kill one another, Riddler was going to kill the hostages.”

She merely stared at him for a long moment. “You know, I used to think I knew when you were telling the truth, but now that I really think about it, I don’t know when you’re lying to me either.”

He stood to his full height, jaw tightening as he said, “I’m many things, but I’m not a liar, (Y/N). And I’d never lie to you.”

“I don’t believe you,” she shot back, face pinching as she finished with, “And you can sleep outside.”

She shut the door and turned around, walking to the bed in the corner and he looked through the hole in the middle. “You know I can just come inside if I want?”

(Y/N) laughed, stripping the shorts and long shirt she had on before climbing into the bed. “You take one step in here and I’ll cut your penis off and nail it to your forehead.”

“Hmm…have it your way,” he decided, turning around and she had as she tried, she couldn’t block out the sound of him setting up his blanket and bedding on the porch.

Hopefully, he’d be gone in the morning.

***

A crack of thunder startled her awake and she sat up in the bed, looking out the window to see the rain beating down. Her eyes drifted to the hole in the door and for a moment, she wanted to get up and see if he was okay, but she felt a bolt of irritation flash through her and she huffed, flopping back down into the bed, yanking the covers over her head.

She laid there for a few minutes, listening to the thunder clap above her, the lightning illuminating the room ever other moment, then she groaned, cursing herself for being a good person deep, deep down. (Y/N) threw the covers off her and rolled out of the bed, hurrying to the door. Pulling it open, she couldn’t help but smile at the man curled up in his thoroughly soaked blanket.

“Come inside.” He said nothing in return, and she sighed, kicking him in the stomach. “I know you’re awake, K. Get in here.”

“I thought you didn’t want me inside,” he retorted, yet to pull the blanket off his head.

(Y/N) rolled her eyes. “I don’t. But I’d be a terrible person if I let you get pneumonia.”

“You know you can’t catch that from rain, right? It’s caused by—”

“Fine. Stay out here for all I care,” she interrupted, starting to close the door and he sat up, scrambling for the inside.

“Wait!” She smirked and he craned his neck up at her to scowl. “You did that on purpose.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” (Y/N) retorted, cracking the door open more so he could get inside. He sat against the door when she closed it and she leaned against the door frame, watching the water drip down his soaked body.

“Want a change of clothes?” she asked. “Bruce left some behind the last time he was here.”

“Thank you,” he said, and she walked over to the dresser, pulling out a pair of boxers and an undershirt.

She turned, seeing him yanking off his shirt and pants, then tossed the clothes to him. “Here.”

He caught them. “I’m not wearing his boxers.”

“They’re new, jack-ass.” (Y/N) snorted, looking away so he could dress himself, then she glanced back. “Feel better?”

“I feel less cold,” he retorted, walking around the fireplace to toss another couple logs inside. “You’re letting the fire die out.”

She rolled her eyes and wandered into the kitchen, returning with a clean rag. “You’d be less cold if you took the mask off and toweled your hair.”

He looked up at her, watching, waiting, and since he didn’t stop her from reaching behind him, she untied the knot at the base of his skull, pulling the damp fabric away.

(Y/N) wiped the water from his face, softly brushing over his cheeks, then to his eyebrows, and when she was satisfied, she placed the towel on his head, and gently massaged his scalp, letting the towel soak up all the rainwater.

When she was done, she tossed it aside and sank onto the brick wraparound with a heavy sigh, eyes drifting to the wall. Ghost-Maker collapsed against her legs, resting his head back on her thighs; unconsciously, (Y/N)’s hands went to his hair, stroking the brown tresses.

After a few minutes, he murmured, “I apologize for not telling you the plan.”

Her hands stilled for a moment before continuing their ministrations. “I accept your apology.” She scratched his scalp. “Sorry for what I said.”

“It didn’t hurt my feelings,” he shrugged, and she tugged his hair.

“Yes, it did.” He tipped his head back, gazing at her. “Parade it around all you want but we both know you’re not immune to having your feelings hurt.”

Ghost-Maker searched her eyes. “You truly thought I was going to kill you?”

“Yes,” (Y/N) answered. “Everything was happening so quickly. I didn’t have time to think about what fighting style you were using on me. All I knew was that you weren’t pulling punches and it didn’t feel like a plan to me.”

She stared at him. “And I was scared of you.”

“Are you scared of me now?” he questioned, and she inhaled then exhaled.

“No.” He seemed relieved, but it was short lived as she added, “But I don’t trust you anymore. And I don’t know how long it’s going to be before I do again.”

He looked away. “I see.” Nothing was said for a moment, and he pulled from her, standing to his feet. “It’s late. We should rest.”

(Y/N) stood and started making her way to the bed when she realized he was going too. “Uh, what are you doing?”

“Going to bed?” Ghost-Maker offered, and she cocked a brow.

“Try again, K.” She pointed to the couch. “Go.”

His face pinched and he turned, but she caught his hand and he stopped, glancing back at her. (Y/N), against the better judgement in her head and the obvious discomfort between the two of them, stepped up to him and wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing her forehead to the middle of his chest.

He seemed to freeze at the sudden action, even if it’d been one, they’d done many times, but he recovered, one arm wrapping around her waist, the other around the back of her neck. His cheek brushed her temple and her grip shifted, hands coming up to press flat against his shoulders; with the warmth stinging the corners of her eyes, she dug her nails into his back as if it were the one thing keeping her from breaking down.

She wanted to say it. Wanted to tell him how angry she was. How hurt. How much loathing was built up inside of her, but nothing would come out.

“I know,” Ghost-Maker murmured against her hair. “I know what you’re thinking, (Y/N), and I know.” He pulled back, hand slipping from her neck to cup her cheek; he pressed his forehead to hers and assured quietly, “I know.”

(Y/N)’s eyes slipped shut and she let out a shaky breath. “Tomorrow,” she whispered, and he nodded.

“Tomorrow.” He let her go and watched as she unsteadily headed for the bed, collapsing onto the mattress; she tugged the blankets over her head, and he frowned as he saw her frame start to shake beneath them. Pulling the blanket off the couch, he laid down and watched her for some time. Waiting until she stopped shaking and slipped off into sleep so he himself could sleep too.

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fuckthisshitimin · 2 years

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Yet another Cinderella story

Hey, I’m writing something for @huntlowweek

Day 1: Masked Strangers

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A few minutes before midnight

She breathes in the air of the garden. The ballroom is so full of life, so full of light. People are dancing and talking and singing, playing with their masks, playing parts, playing games. They look like the are having fun, and she was, for a time.

She danced, for a time, and she spotted a white cat mask in the crowd that made her heart skip a beat, her guts churn. Green hair and a long black dress, Willow didn’t even need that much. She could have recognized Amity by the way her hands move, by the way she walks, by the sound of her voice when she fends off a suitor, by the itch in her laugh when she meets with Skara and Boscha.

She should have known Amity would be here. The whole city was invited after all, without distinction.

They said it was what the prince asked for. They said he wanted to make friends without having to worry about his status. For his birthday. They said it would be a ball for all, and for a time, Willow did feel welcome. Now she’s scared of going back inside, her hands are closed in angry fists, and she closes her eyes to control her anger. She doesn’t want to be called half-a-witch. Or weeping willow. Or low-life. Not tonight; she put on her favorite shoes and she made this mask herself. So she tries to focus on the sound of the artificial waterfall, of the cicadas singing in the bushes.

She wishes she could press her eyes, if only to make sure the tears wouldn’t fall, but the rules were strict. Taking off the mask is prohibited. So she keeps it on, and if she cries she will have to go home.

“I like your shoelaces.”

“Thanks, I stole them from the president.”

It was a reflex. Maybe she does spend a bit too much time on the internet. She can’t see the face that matches the voice, but the person is dressed in gold, and his mask gleams in the moonlight. There is a beat of silence, and she waits, eager. Maybe she made her first friend of the night. Maybe he likes the same things she likes. If he is here and not inside, does that mean he enjoys walks in parks? Does he struggle to find friends, a sense of belonging, here too?

“We… we don’t have a president?”

The voice is genuinely confused, and she looks down at her shoes. Yellow rangers, and in place of the shoelaces she got them with, long, enchanted thorns. So that they wouldn’t sting her. She feels her face reddening, and this time she is glad she is wearing a mask. Her shoelaces are genuinely dope. She feels stupid. She scoffs. “Right.”

“Except if you… Do you come from a place where there is a president? How is it? Did you ever vote?”

She smiles as an answer before realizing chances are he can’t see it. The garden isn’t so well lit. It is a quiet atmosphere.

“No, I’m from the city. I would be too young to vote.”

“How old are you?”

“Thirteen.”

“Just like me!”

The voice is louder, it’s a little explosion. His whole body exclaimed this, and it makes her laugh. It’s like he never met anyone his age. She hears him grumble, she can see his shoulders going down, but she can’t make out the words. His tone changed though, drastically. He apologizes, and she takes a few steps towards the garden. He seems nice. And if he doesn’t know her name, doesn’t know who she is… It can be fine.

“I was going for a walk, do you want to come? We could play a game.”

“Yes!” She hears him laugh, but soon he uncovers his wrist. Sitting there is a golden watch, and he grumbles again. “Oh, no, actually, I can’t. I’m almost late.”

She looks at her phone. It is midnight soon. She does have a curfew, and she guessed he has too. She is near the entrance, it will be easy to find her fathers. It’s sad. She wishes she could have talked to him more. She is about to say something, but he talks before she has the chance.

“My mother is going to call me. At midnight, for my birthday. She promised. My uncle said she was excited to call me.”

His voice is bubbly, he talks so fast he almost stutters, and she hopes he can hear her smile. “Oh. Happy birthday, then!”

He thanks her, and she looks around. No taking off the mask, no giving names. She is a bit sad she has to leave, but now that she thinks of it, she is a bit tired. “I have to go, so…”

“Sure! Oh, wait!”

He was walking away and stops in his tracks. She kneels, not saying anything as she undoes her right shoelace. She holds it up, and he just stands there. “You said you liked them. The right one, it’s my favorite. So, a birthday present.”

Hesitantly, his gloved hand accepts it. She’s glad. He doesn’t say anything, not a question, not a thank you, and she wonders if it is too weird of a present. And she hears his breath. Like he is crying. They stand in silence for a bit, interrupted by the palace’s clock. The first bell of midnight, and he jolts, rolling the thorn around his hand. “I’m late!”

“Happy birthday!”

He runs, he probably can’t hear, and she jolts too when she realizes she’s awaited. She doesn’t know his name nor where he lives nor where he goes to school. She wonders if he will lace his shoes with the thorn she gave him. As she walks towards the entrance, stumbling because of her unlaced shoe, she wishes he does. She wishes she sees him again.

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