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usafphantom2 · 2 months
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USS Franklin D. Roosevelt (CVA-42) and the destroyer USS Black (DD-666) in the Gulf of Tonkin on 12 September 1966, during that carrier's deployment to Vietnam from 21 June 1966 to 21 February 1967. USS Tolovana is the OILER. USN
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fctedivided · 17 days
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"... " Well.. She can't rightly scold the princess can she? "Erm.. Thank you your.. highness, its been a long night, I have burnt the midnight oil to... further my studies but.. it doesn't seem to be a fruitless endeavor." She'd rub her eyes, feeling the strain as she slightly squinted at the at the woman, trying to keep focus on her.
The princess couldn't really place her judgment on her, after all, everyone had their own right for doing things. Still it wouldn't stop Elinya for being a bit worried about her.
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"There is no need to exhaust yourself, lady Alexia." Her hand softly placed on top on the other's, reflecting how gentle her voice was. "You will have enough time for your studies, I can assure you that. If you ever need some rest, then please do so."
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guess who's probably gonna write more roosevelincoln for shits n giggles bc I wanna
anyways take this drawing i made
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vashti-lives · 1 year
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My dog nephews are here!
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fctedivided2 · 1 year
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𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕋𝕪𝕡𝕖 𝕠𝕗 ℚ𝕦𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝔹𝕖?
Chosen muse: Elinya Fynn Rosevelt
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The Queen of the Heavenly Realm
You radiate knowledge, wisdom & grace. There is nothing that can shake you, nothing that makes you quiver. You preside over all that is above; there is the after. The place where some rise and some do not. Sometimes you have a form; with arms, legs and a glinting smile. Other times you are a whisper, the leaves dancing across the wind. Whatever you will, is what happens. But only in your realm, in your court you are god. Some say that you were born in the in-between, the place where no one dwells. Some say you rode on a star, some say you're part star... or planet. Only you know, but it is only you who does not care. Nor wish to speak your origins. Because what does it matter? You are here and you know what needs to be done.
Your crown
Your coronation dress
Everyday dress-wear: | x | x | x |
Your hairstyle:| x | x | x | 
Your jewellery: | x | x | x |
Coronation make-up: | eyes | lips | face | Your make-up was created from clouds, pulled from the air by your court, 
Everyday make-up: | x | x | x |
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randomthursdaystuff · 9 months
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Have a rose ~♡ Don't worry it doesn't bite :]
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dvrknessabides · 2 months
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I wanted you to stay
Rosevelt Park Abq, NM 2020
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yourfaveiskenough · 5 months
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Is Teddy Rosevelt kenough?
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Teddy Roosevelt from Newsies is Kenough!
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multiverselibrarian · 26 days
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Of Apocalypse Dogs and Grief
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As someone who has been grieving the dog who saved my life and as an analytical nerd through and through, Fallout hit me deep.
Obviously Dogmeat (CXC404) is not the main focus of this series, but the Ghoul bonding with him was one of those dynamics that just made me sob. As a long time fan of science fiction/zombie media/apocalyptic media I’ve come to expect the cliche dog relationship. However, since the sudden death of my dog around a year ago, I’ve avoided some of my all time favorite movies to curb the hurt (I am Legend, for example). When this show came out, though, my excitement overshadowed that unspoken rule I had made for myself and I forgot my caution.
This slip up ultimately gifted me with so many wonderful memories to relive and also a reminder of one facet of grief I had yet to pay attention to.
For me personally, the most impactful scene of this topic was the brief clip of Dogmeat curling up on Cooper as he thought of his old dog, Rosevelt, from his past life.
“I’m sorry Dogmeat but you ain’t him.”
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I could dive into how masterfully portrayed the Ghoul’s character is, and how the writing employed many interesting situations to show the audience his lasting humanity and vulnerability. Instead, I just miss my boy.
Because the Ghoul is right, nothing can compare to home. And that’s what my dog was to me: my home. It feels like I’ve been traversing my own wasteland without him ever since, which is disgustingly unfair because of all the zombie adventures I had imagined for the two of us.
I think a lot of my generation daydreams of the hypothetical post-apocalyptic world. Somehow it has become this fun future for when all the stress of our day-to-day catastrophes have boiled over and all we have left to do is breathe and survive the aftermath. It’s a genre that provides a lot of ironic comfort and commentary on what might drive us there.
I had always joked about what to do if zombies reigned or if bombs rained down, and my hypotheticals never left out my dog. I had always thought he’d be the finest apocalypse dog. A spunky mutt, athletic, protective and bonded to me above anyone else.
It would be me and him, cowboy and canine, against whatever may come.
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That’s how we were in life, and so naturally that was how I saw us in this fictional future. It wasn’t the only future he joined me in. In fact, I had rarely pictured a near future without him. Then in the span of a couple hours he was gone. And I’ve been grappling with my own end of the world ever since.
I had been avoiding this trope like the plague as to not remind me of the futures I’d lost. But in Fallout, I found some odd closure. I could turn on the tv and see this adventure I had always wanted play out with some aspect of him waiting for me in it. I think, in small doses at least, this trope can help me after all.
So cheers to Fallout, a phenomenal world and story. And cheers to Dogmeat, who I see my own apocalypse dog in.
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headspace-hotel · 2 years
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Hey again, so, I’ve been seeing a lot of your posts and since I work in Ecosystem Regeneration here in South-Eastern turtle island I want to add some notes. Prior to the Oconee war, the oconee river basin was described as looking like some of the hillier parts of the Great Plains. Other parts of the area around the rivers were described as looking almost like parkland.
This is because prior to colonization, and prior to the colonial plagues that wiped out something like 90% of the people living on the continent, there were enormous mound cities like Etowah and Cahokia. Since there were essentially no wild animal species that could be domesticated like there were in Europe, culture went in a different direction. Instead, there was fastidious management of “wild” locations in order to ensure food sources for animals. That Oconee river basin? It was a ‘beloved location’ akin to the Black Hills, and was host to species like Eastern Woodland Bison, Elk, and Bears. It was also systematically burned to ensure they had the necessary grasses and berries.
William Bartram described this abundance in his account of the South-East saying that the rivers ran with so many fish that alligators simply sat in the water with their mouths open. Colonists encountered this landscape and assumed it was Eden, filled with edible plants and animals and fertile soils, but it was a deliberate cultural participation in ecology. Humans, having at some point either eliminated the megafauna or watched them disappear, decided to behave as a keystone species. The colonists ripped it all out in order to enslave people, farm it until it was all red clay, and make as much money as possible.
I say this because it’s important to realize that restoration isn’t simply helping succession along or planting native plants. Restoration is about decolonization and forming relationship with the plants, animals, and ecologies of a given location. We can’t trust a landscape so brutalized to heal itself, instead many species will go extinct, and over millions of years it will evolve into something else.
Instead we can do things like plant for our native bees, learn what the specialists who only pollinate one species like and the generalists will be happy too. Plant for the hummingbirds (cross-vine), the box turtles (may apple), the raccoons, and the deer. Eat them too (well maybe not the hummingbirds) if you can’t find a family of wolves to release, sometimes the animals will give themselves to you. Plant pawpaws and hazelnuts and Cherokee plums and blackberries and service berries and fill the forest with food, and it won’t just feed us, we’ll see our animal neighbors come back too.
The idea of letting the wild be comes from Teddy Rosevelt, who also advocated for killing predators so that more people could hunt. His ideas led to the trophic collapse of Yellowstone. Instead, humans can play a part as a keystone species, even if it’s just helping the birds and reptiles in our yards to start. I’m sure you may vibe with many of these ideas, in which case, could you share them? Because people need to remember how tied together decolonization and ecological restoration are. What are your opinions or strategies?
Yes! All this is great.
I think a lot of people don't realize that...there is no stable "state of nature" that will automatically come back with no intervention. Yes, nature heals itself, but invasive species and other troubles can really mess with that process.
For instance, in my region disused fields are being totally overtaken by the invasive Callery pear tree, which forms a dense wall of foliage that chokes other shrubs and trees out. Restoring these fields would require some slashing into the invasive monoculture and planting native trees to shade out the invasive. Of course, something will eventually break through on its own, but a lot of damage is done in that time.
It needs to become more common knowledge how what is now called the USA was thoughtfully managed instead of being an untouched wilderness. That management was based on generation upon generation of careful, and essentially scientific, observation of ecosystems and how they worked. That's why Native American people need to be in the ecology and land use conversations...that body of wisdom is invaluable.
I learned when googling tree lifespans that Europeans haven't even been on this continent for one (1) full lifespan of many of our trees. Mind blowing.
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fctedivided · 12 days
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“Aimez-vous les uns les autres, comme aime-toi toi-même.” (Love others like you love yourself.)
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albertserra · 1 month
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I remember we learned about Rosevelt’s whole “speak softly and carry a big stick” approach to foreign policy as like a morally neutral political tactic and not like. Hey guys does anyone else think it’s fucking like… maniacal how the us established and asserts its global power under threat of brutal military violence that only gets more and more dystopian as technology advances
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aegonx · 1 year
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It goes on and on... Bound to forever... Even when we're gone.. It goes on and on and on.. We'll be together.. At the rising of the dawn It Goes On - Zac Brown & Sir Rosevelt
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fctedivided2 · 1 year
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Send a 👫and I’ll write four headcanons I have about our muse’s relationship. - @prettyboywarrior sent:
👫 come up with some shit for xaos and elinya
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Elinya is still disapproving his occasional use of profanity, so there are attempts for her teaching him to use less, preferably none of it, although that would be with little success.
Despite their different personalities, the two would always enjoy a tranquil session of tea time.
Should Xaos be interested, she would gladly teach him the knowledge of tending flowers and roses around her kingdom.
Eventually Xaos would note her interest to defend herself with a quarterstaff. Knowing that she has little experience to be in the battlefield, he could give her some basic techniques and pointers.
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Elinya proceeded to give the two maids a tender hug.
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"Ah, highness? Is something off?"
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"Oh, relax Sue. No one is around anyway~" Ann chuckled away, pulling Elinya close to her, a gentle hand over the princess's head. With Sue, only managing a shrug, before returning Elinya's favor with a kind smile.
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p-perkeys · 1 year
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On Madripoor:
Akihiro: “Take my hand. You need me.”
Laura: “No. I do not need you.”
Looking for Wolverine:
Laura: “you’re the only sort of family I have left. I’m here if you need me.”
On Rosevelt Island:
Laura: “Daken? You came to help?”
Akihiro: “I did. But I’m not here for the island.”
I will physically fight anyone who says Laura and Akihiro’s developments together is not the most wholesome thing Marvel has ever written and I am personally offended there is not way more content written showing the depths of their connection and care for each other.
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