“I haven’t danced in so long,” Saracen whispered, burying his face into Dexter’s chest. The sound of a piano echoed through the room, though in reality it was just a recording being played from Dexter’s phone.
“Me neither,” Dexter breathed, “I can’t remember the last time we’ve had peace and quiet.”
“I know,” Saracen affirmed, “We fight so hard.”
“And we deserve a break.”
Saracen nodded, and Dexter lifted his arm to spin him, and accidentally, Saracen misstepped, and his foot met Dexter’s toe. Instead of letting go, though, Dexter laughed and gripped Saracen tightly.
“Oh, sorry!” Saracen laughed.
Dexter shook his head, “You don’t sound sorry!”
Saracen stepped on him again, laughing, “I’m not.”
Dexter grinned and stomped on Saracen’s foot, gentle enough not to hurt him, “Ow! You did that on purpose!” Saracen kicked out, but Dexter leaned down and grabbed him, and picked him up.
“Hey!” Saracen cried, “What happened to dancing?”
“You tried to kick me!” Dexter exclaimed.
“You started it!”
Dexter ignored him and threw him onto the bed, and climbed up onto his waist. Saracen wrapped his arms around Dexter, who leaned down to kiss him, and whose hands were tightly gripping Saracen’s waist and travelling up his shirt.
“So much for dancing,” Saracen gasped, feeling the warmth of Dexter’s hands on his skin. Dexter laughed and kissed him again, but then he lowered himself beside Saracen.
“It’s late. We should sleep,” Dexter said, running his hands through Saracen’s hair, and Saracen rested his head on Dexter’s chest, and snuggled up to him.
“Fine,” Saracen muttered, having been looking forward to a long night.
Dexter, amused, said, “It’s okay. We have all day tomorrow.
Hello, dear comrade/occasional visitor!
Some time ago I watched the HBO Chernobyl series and since then, this topic has become a subject of my greatest interest and passion.
Here, on tumblr, I met amazing people, with whom I have a great pleasure to discuss not only the series, but also the real events and consequences of the Chernobyl accident, as well as the personality of Valery Alekseevich Legasov.
Since most of the books on the subject of Chernobyl were written in Russian, I took the liberty of translating some of the most important and interesting (in my opinion) excerpts from these books.
Below I provide links to all my translations, I hope you find them just as interesting and worthy of attention as I do.
I would be glad to see your impressions / discussions under the posts.
Enjoy reading!
Childhood and youth of V.A. Legasov
How Valera Legasov wanted to change the Komsomol
Travelling around the country
Not only work
Steep passes
Something on Legasov’s dedication to the cause
Professor Legasov’s favorite pet
Memories of V.A. Legasov of B.E. Shcherbina
Boris Shcherbina on V.A.’s death
We trusted Legasov - N.I. Ryzhkov’s memories
Memories of N.T. Antoshkin
Everything inside me is burnt... - I.Kuzmin’s memories
An atmosphere of hostility and harassment was created
Not everyone liked the truth about Chernobyl
The academician's son is wanted
Review on the book Highlighted by Chernobyl. Part 1
Review on the book Highlighted by Chernobyl. Part 2
Excerpt from «Highlighted by Chernobyl»
Smth important in my opinion
Inga Legasova’s reminisces
Inga Legasova on April 26, 2021
Academician Valera
Valery Legasov’s Moscow Adventure
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Bonus part
School No 56 tour in 3 parts (august 2021)
Science doesn’t tolerate loneliness (an interview with Legasov)
The Saga of the Peaceful Atom (NEW!)
tell me this isn't how that conversation went
(original pics from here, meme from here)
good omens text post meme, part 3 (part 1) (part 2)
This is for my beloved Castiel Posse.Thank you for help me to survive another episode together.
I hope this reflects the overall sentiment in our Room on KAST last night, and helps to lighten the mood for what WE NOW FEAR will happen in a week. Thank you @holydestiel and @brazencas for inspire this silly frames.
HONK HONK
Keep reading
Of seas and fleeting secrets
Flood me with your caresses, until I suffocate with pleasures, that your hands are promiscuous, when it comes to “wanting”.
Tame this burning fire as only you know how to channel. I burn like a forbidden star and your skin makes me bleed.
Paradises of fire, sipping your air, drinking your honey.
Give me the foam of your ocean as a door to paradise. I swim in you and about you, surrendered in your downpour.
Nectar of naked kisses, of primitive kisses. Geometry in a frenzy.
marttucca 2020 © Ousía Poetica ©
De mares y secretos fugaces
Inúndame con tus caricias, hasta asfixiarme de placeres, que tus manos son promiscuas, cuando se trata “de quereres”.
Doma este fuego encendido, como solo tú sabes encauzar. Ardo como astro prohibido y tu piel me hace sangrar.
Paraísos de fuego, sorbiendo tu aire, bebiendo tu miel.
Dame la espuma de tu océano, como puerta al paraíso. Nado en ti y sobre ti, rendida en tu aguacero.
Néctar de besos desnudos, de besos primitivos. Geometría en frenesí.
Publicado en revista literaria Poémame (España)
can I have the templates for the circle thing you did? thanks anyway!
Heya, beautiful anon
Here you go (also I got them off Google )
Cordelia
James
Lucie
Matthew
Anna
Thomas
Christopher
Alastair
Grace
Tatiana
How Do Court Reporters Keep Straight Faces? These are from a book called Disorder in the Courts and are things people actually said in court, word for word, taken down and published by court reporters that had the torment of staying calm while the exchanges were taking place. ATTORNEY: What was the first thing your husband said to you that morning? WITNESS: He said, ‘Where am I, Cathy?’ ATTORNEY: And why did that upset you? WITNESS: My name is Susan! _______________________________ ATTORNEY: What gear were you in at the moment of the impact? WITNESS: Gucci sweats and Reeboks. ____________________________________________ ATTORNEY: Are you sexually active? WITNESS: No, I just lie there. ____________________________________________ ATTORNEY: What is your date of birth? WITNESS: July 18th. ATTORNEY: What year? WITNESS: Every year. _____________________________________ ATTORNEY: How old is your son, the one living with you? WITNESS: Thirty-eight or thirty-five, I can’t remember which. ATTORNEY: How long has he lived with you? WITNESS: Forty-five years. _________________________________ ATTORNEY: This myasthenia gravis, does it affect your memory at all? WITNESS: Yes. ATTORNEY: And in what ways does it affect your memory? WITNESS: I forget.. ATTORNEY: You forget? Can you give us an example of something you forgot? ___________________________________________ ATTORNEY: Now doctor, isn’t it true that when a person dies in his sleep, he doesn’t know about it until the next morning? WITNESS: Did you actually pass the bar exam? ____________________________________ ATTORNEY: The youngest son, the 20-year-old, how old is he? WITNESS: He’s 20, much like your IQ. ___________________________________________ ATTORNEY: Were you present when your picture was taken? WITNESS: Are you shitting me? _________________________________________ ATTORNEY: So the date of conception (of the baby) was August 8th? WITNESS: Yes. ATTORNEY: And what were you doing at that time? WITNESS: Getting laid ____________________________________________ ATTORNEY: She had three children , right? WITNESS: Yes. ATTORNEY: How many were boys? WITNESS: None. ATTORNEY: Were there any girls? WITNESS: Your Honor, I think I need a different attorney. Can I get a new attorney? ____________________________________________ ATTORNEY: How was your first marriage terminated? WITNESS: By death.. ATTORNEY: And by whose death was it terminated? WITNESS: Take a guess. ___________________________________________ ATTORNEY: Can you describe the individual? WITNESS: He was about medium height and had a beard ATTORNEY: Was this a male or a female? WITNESS: Unless the Circus was in town I’m going with male. _____________________________________ ATTORNEY: Is your appearance here this morning pursuant to a deposition notice which I sent to your attorney? WITNESS: No, this is how I dress when I go to work. ______________________________________ ATTORNEY: Doctor , how many of your autopsies have you performed on dead people? WITNESS: All of them. The live ones put up too much of a fight. _________________________________________ ATTORNEY: ALL your responses MUST be oral, OK? What school did you go to? WITNESS: Oral… _________________________________________ ATTORNEY: Do you recall the time that you examined the body? WITNESS: The autopsy started around 8:30 PM ATTORNEY: And Mr. Denton was dead at the time? WITNESS: If not, he was by the time I finished. ____________________________________________ ATTORNEY: Are you qualified to give a urine sample? WITNESS: Are you qualified to ask that question? ______________________________________ And last: ATTORNEY: Doctor, before you performed the autopsy, did you check for a pulse? WITNESS: No. ATTORNEY: Did you check for blood pressure? WITNESS: No. ATTORNEY: Did you check for breathing? WITNESS: No.. ATTORNEY: So, then it is possible that the patient was alive when you began the autopsy? WITNESS: No. ATTORNEY: How can you be so sure, Doctor? WITNESS: Because his brain was sitting on my desk in a jar. ATTORNEY: I see, but could the patient have still been alive, nevertheless? WITNESS: Yes, it is possible that he could have been alive and practicing law.
Nico: Why aren’t there any gay movies out there? Gods, I’m sick of watching hetero romcoms
Will: I’ve been asking the same question for years