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Any conspiracy theory about people going missing in National Parks is automatically silly to me. Like "Why are National Parks such a hotbed of disappearances???" because they're full of idiots. You've got thousands of people who've never pissed outdoors in their life wandering around the woods/desert/mountain with zero experience and zero gear and zero understanding that this place can kill them. You don't see as many disappearances in wild areas because people don't go to them unless they have some background knowledge. Whereas you get tour buses full of old folks and suburban families shuttling people into National Parks 365 days a year. If you took the same amount of buffoons and dropped them in the actual wilderness the disappearances would be significantly higher than at the parks. Use your brain.
every time someone talks about someone "faking disability to live on welfare" or anything to that effect i think about how my mom worked in law and directly knew of a case of a guy who had terminal brain cancer with an estimated few months to live and got rejected the first time he applied for disability income. like, he was 100% going to die and that wasn't disabled enough to not have to jump through a million hoops and get lawyers involved. non-disabled people "living off of welfare" is such a non issue because i cannot bring myself to care about the like, 3 people who maybe successfully do it compared to the thousands of people rejected who need aid
↳ “You have to rise.” Jungkook said with confidence, addressing the descendant of Zeus that sat in the shadows, watching them all closely, as their heads turned back around to him. “Or olymp will fall forever.”
His body
flowed to the beat of the music; his eyes closed as he smiled to himself. The
lights were bouncing off his face, with an expression that showed how blissful
he felt in that very moment. He needed those nights, where nothing else
mattered but the moment itself, where he could get lost and just be.
With shaking hands, Jin lifted the paper to read them again. His voice sounded rough, a little unsure but the more he said, the clearer he became.
“A true blood of the eldest good, mustn’t resist his fate to become like those who flawed. To become him, olymp must rise, but only his fall seven provides. The doors of death to release hungry growls, taking the innocent’s blood to close. Deeply rooted, the half-bloods soul blade shall reap. Taking only the strongest sacrifice, for the world to heal and for him to keep.”
“What does that mean?” Hoseok’s voice made Jin jump around, crumbling up the tissue in his fist again, too scared someone could take the prophecy away from him again. When he turned around, he found himself not only surrounded by his lover, but the others too. All of their faces signed by worry.
“I’m not sure. You know how prophecies are, they can mean a million things but…” Jin gulped hard, feeling his throat clogging up. He had an inkling what it meant (at least parts of it) but having all of them stare him down made him nervous and fearful of the truth. What if they couldn’t handle it? […] When his gaze fell onto Namjoon, Jin held his breath. His heart hurt for the other, feeling the pain he must have gone through alone.
“You have to rise.” Jungkook said with confidence, addressing the descendant of Zeus that sat in the shadows, watching them all closely, as their heads turned back around to him. “Or olymp will fall forever.”
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gifset trailer • demigod!namjoon x jimin angst | DEMIGOD!AU fanfic written by @cassiavioletblue & @softjeon ↳ coming soon!
Pairing: Namjoon x Jimin (implied)/ Hoseok x Jimin (enemies)
Genre: Angst/ Au: GOT!AU, pirate!au
Word Count: 2k
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: These works are completely fictitious and for entertainment purposes only. They are not meant to reflect or label the members of BTS in any way. The events within never took place. Thank you!
Tags: Game of Thrones universe, mermaids, pirates, mentions of pillaging, implications/references violence, hoseok makes a threat, kidnapping
“Grandfather, why does Uncle Hobi live on that little island on the coast? He never comes to shore?”
“I only see him come to sell his fish, but Aunt Asha says he used to be a great fighter.”
“Aye, that he was,” Jin nodded, taking a draft from his ale. “That he was.”
It’d been a long voyage. As much as Jin loved the sea, he’d also missed his family. A man of sixty-years, he had been sailing underneath his family banner since he was ten-years-old. House Jin were bannermen to House Greyjoy, their sigil being a red octopus on a black field. He could still recall the first time he set a sail, watching Garth the Hammer do it first before letting him try. Briefly, he thought of all the villages he’d plundered before the Old Way died, and the Ironborn stuck to their islands on the west coast. Jin never felt closer to anything like he did to the sea. The salt breeze stayed in his greying hair, and it stained his dark armor. The calluses on his hands were from pulling ropes and swinging axes. He was old, but the sea made him feel young. Whenever he took in that first breath each morning, he felt alive. Nothing made him happier than coming home with his gold, thralls and salt wives.
I spontaneously decided to start this comic. This is my AU called “Immortality”. Pages 1 and 2 of(?) I’m going to draw new pages a little bit without timestamping.
Genre: Smut, angst, darkfic / AU: crime, serial killer
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 12k
Summary: When the truth finally comes out, Namjoon promises to make things up to Jimin. Namjoon would do anything to make Jimin smile again, even if it means killing another man.
Tags:
Alternate Universe - Serial Killers, Mental Institutions, Doctor/Patient, dissociative identity disorder, switching/triggers, temporaro amnesia, Anal Sex, Blow Jobs, Jail sex, slight daddy kink, sexy af doctor namjoon, twink murderer jimin, Minor Character Death, Murder, implied amputation, implied/reference torture, yandere vibes, obsessive behaviors, unhealthy relationships.
He didn’t want to talk today. He honestly hated talking to the old doctor most of the time. Burgess did nothing to actually help either of them, so why bother speaking? Namu laid himself out on the couch, looking out the window at the morning sun. He stretched his long arms and legs as he still tried shaking off his tiredness. Another reason to dislike their appointments: they’re too damn early. He understood it was so that the other patients wouldn’t find out about his hospital status, but he would’ve preferred staying in bed. He’d like it even more if he could share a bed with Jimin.
“Have you been sleeping alright?” Burgess asked from the armchair. “Joyce told me you’ve been sleeping here in your room instead of at home.”
Namu stayed silent, gazing out the window. He watched the russet sky slowly fading into yellow as the morning sun rose above the horizon. Autumn was fast approaching, so that meant patients would be switching to short sleeves for their warm jackets and thicker sweatpants. He imagined Jimin dressed up for winter. His jacket was too large for him, so he appeared even smaller with the sweaterpaws the jacket created. Namu thought it was a cute look.
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