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I hate osha bro they make doing construction jobs a bitch
Any construction worker that hates OSHA should actually hate their boss for giving them so little time that the only possible solution is to be unsafe.
this goes for any job, not just construction.
Recently had OSHA come into my work because for the past few months the midnight staff, and only the midnight staff, were being mandated to work 16 hours a day every single day. Theyre currently being investigated with a microscope and being fined a literal million dollars if they dont fix their staffing problem and fast. If your work place is fucked up and getting people hurt or working them down to the bare dregs of their human ashes call your local OSHA representative and make your boss, and the rest of the administration, shit every pair of pants they own.Â
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One of the naga silver twins have a hungry look in his or her eye
Poke one and become there pray for a while.
me when no one is paying attention to me
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Snarl?
New moon….again. the one time Em couldn’t control her shift at all. And this time…..it came earlier than expected. She was sitting and reading when her joints started cracking and popping, her skin itched like a burning sensation as the fur covered her skin. She writhed on the ground, grunting and groaning as her facial anatomy was reconfigured, and she struggled to pull her pants off before the tail ripped them a new one. A horse-like ear flicked back at the sound of her squeaky door hinges……
Em let out a deep sigh, and made her way back to her room, passing his door as her feet shuffled along.
She fell into her own bed and groaned from exhaustion, hoping she wouldn’t be rudely awakened by another odd dream.
The next day.
Em awoke and stretched, curling her tail around a post at the foot of her bed.
wait……tail?
She sat up instantly to find herself completely shifted, fur ruffled from the sheets and her pajamas stretched and torn from the shift.
In this form, she gurgled out a surprised yelp. Why was this happening!? She had never had an uncontrolled shift in her sleep before unless it was new moon….she might as well have wet the bed like a child.
Struggling to unwind her long limbs from the mess of sheets, she lost track of the edge and tumbled to the floor.
Em! Em! You ok in there! Silver was pounding on the door. Im bleeding kina badly and the doc is… Well bizzy.
Em was twisted up in the sheets and wriggling to get free, but her ears twitched forward at his words. “ ….You’re bleeding? Why!?” She managed to wrench one long forearm free and reached to open her door to him.Â
Ermm you took a cheep.knife swing at ne and than I shot you in the head. Well not you spy you! He falls in backward in to the room. Gun in one hand and his arme in the other.
“Ahhh damnit. that RED bastard tried to sneak in here again!?”
She writhed free and crawled over, kneeling beside him.Â
“Here climb on, I can take you to medic and make certain he takes you in next.”
No… It’s fine do you have any bandages or an old shirt. Just smithing to rap it in. Fu… Fromm…. Bad words.
“Look you can wrap it, but I’m still taking you to medic. Like you said, you’re bleeding pretty badly.” She ripped off what was left of her pajama shirt and handed it to him.
He raped it around tigly arond his arme and than pull the knot tight with help from his teath.
Ok.latter after you get your mess in control your not in good shape are you?
“Oh. well…I guess the least I could do is return to human form but….could you turn away or leave for a moment? I won’t exactly have clothes on when I change back…”
I would love to make a snarky comment right now but seeing how he reacted to my last one il step out.
He stands up and closed the door behind him.
Em waited until she heard the click, then began focusing on returning herself to human form. It was harder that usual, as this was an uncontrolled shift and she didn’t understand why. When she finally found herself in human form and under control, she rushed to her dresser and threw on some clothes, quickly as possible. Opening the door and finding him leaning against the wall holding his arm…” Ok. Let’s go see medic.”
But are you okay? Its just blood I can live without most of it.
“Yes, I’m fine! But your are not!” She grabbed his good arm and dragged him toward the surgery. “You got cut deep, and you are going to see medic!”
Your making a big deal over nothing is just s flesh wound I got a bigger cut shaving this morning en.
He was resisting as best he can with out actually having to be dragging on the ground.
She let go of his arm and snarled, even in human form. “Ok, suit yourself.”
And she turned and scuffed back to her room, obviously frustrated.
Her pajamas were ruined, she was having odd dreams and uncontrolled shifts, and now she couldn’t even convince a wounded individual to see the damn medic.
Might as well just hole up for the day and ignore everyone.
Silver just watched her he opened his mouth to say sumthing but the door slammed befor he could.
He frowns and than heads to his normal patrol.
Em was curled up in bed for virtually the entire day. She felt so exhausted and frustrated, and she didn’t know what to attribute it to. It was when only dark blue light was left outside her window that she switched on the lamp and reached for the book again…..but it was gone from her nightstand.
Silver and sniper shooting cans trying to keep them selfs occupied and going mad from boredom.
Sniper took a shot and a can fliped and landed on top of its naber.
Silver takes a shot hitting the can knocking inti the watrer.
Thats M.A.T.E mate sniper huckles.
Silver held out a 10 and handed over.
Sniper taking it with a bit of a smurk.
Em was searching frantically through her room. the book was on the nightstand last she saw it. Could she have misplaced it when sleepwalking? Or….? Where in the world could it have been placed? “Silver!” She called out. “Silver help me out here!”
He headed to her room hering her call out. And rins in the room with his revolver drawn. What’s going on whos hear on the ground mother fuckers.
Em peered up at him with a confused and indignant expression. “Dude, this isn’t Beverly Hills Cop. I can’t find the book! It’s gone! Did you do something with it?”
No? It’s gone! Maby you took it with you last night when you sleept walked? He helped look in the chars.
Em rushed to the rec room and searched the couches and the coffee table.
“Nothing!”
Ok… Err lets look.?….ermmm
“Y’know….I can’t help but wonder if our own Spy took it. He can be pretty nosey….” She rubbed the back of her neck in thought.
Or maby it was my spy.
He holds up the freshly healed arm. Eather way we should see ours. first
Em started towards the smoking room, rapping on the door gently when she reached it.
“Hey Spook? We need to ask you something…”
Silver leans agenst the wall and croses his legs. Watching and chuckled at the pet name.
Em paced up to the spy sitting in his chair. She was about to inquire politely as to the whereabouts of her book when…..she noticed it sitting on his smoking stand next to the chair.Â
“Spook…..if you wanted to know what was going on, couldn’t you just ask for once, instead of snooping around other people’s things and freaking them out?”
And stay out of my booz. He says to no one in particular.
He hits his watch and faids from existence.
Em was left in the room with the spy, who had been giving them both and indignant glare, but was now directed at her. He turned, picked up the book, and handed it over to her.
“learning a bit of….personal history, are we?” He suggested.
Em heaved a deep sigh, and too the book from him, handling it gently.Â
“Again….if you wanted to know, you could have just asked.”
Silver reappers a Monet latter Rith s bottal of wine. Glaring.
And you allredy know didnt You?
Snarl?
New moon….again. the one time Em couldn’t control her shift at all. And this time…..it came earlier than expected. She was sitting and reading when her joints started cracking and popping, her skin itched like a burning sensation as the fur covered her skin. She writhed on the ground, grunting and groaning as her facial anatomy was reconfigured, and she struggled to pull her pants off before the tail ripped them a new one. A horse-like ear flicked back at the sound of her squeaky door hinges……
Em let out a deep sigh, and made her way back to her room, passing his door as her feet shuffled along.
She fell into her own bed and groaned from exhaustion, hoping she wouldn’t be rudely awakened by another odd dream.
The next day.
Em awoke and stretched, curling her tail around a post at the foot of her bed.
wait……tail?
She sat up instantly to find herself completely shifted, fur ruffled from the sheets and her pajamas stretched and torn from the shift.
In this form, she gurgled out a surprised yelp. Why was this happening!? She had never had an uncontrolled shift in her sleep before unless it was new moon….she might as well have wet the bed like a child.
Struggling to unwind her long limbs from the mess of sheets, she lost track of the edge and tumbled to the floor.
Em! Em! You ok in there! Silver was pounding on the door. Im bleeding kina badly and the doc is… Well bizzy.
Em was twisted up in the sheets and wriggling to get free, but her ears twitched forward at his words. “ ….You’re bleeding? Why!?” She managed to wrench one long forearm free and reached to open her door to him.Â
Ermm you took a cheep.knife swing at ne and than I shot you in the head. Well not you spy you! He falls in backward in to the room. Gun in one hand and his arme in the other.
“Ahhh damnit. that RED bastard tried to sneak in here again!?”
She writhed free and crawled over, kneeling beside him.Â
“Here climb on, I can take you to medic and make certain he takes you in next.”
No… It’s fine do you have any bandages or an old shirt. Just smithing to rap it in. Fu… Fromm…. Bad words.
“Look you can wrap it, but I’m still taking you to medic. Like you said, you’re bleeding pretty badly.” She ripped off what was left of her pajama shirt and handed it to him.
He raped it around tigly arond his arme and than pull the knot tight with help from his teath.
Ok.latter after you get your mess in control your not in good shape are you?
“Oh. well…I guess the least I could do is return to human form but….could you turn away or leave for a moment? I won’t exactly have clothes on when I change back…”
I would love to make a snarky comment right now but seeing how he reacted to my last one il step out.
He stands up and closed the door behind him.
Em waited until she heard the click, then began focusing on returning herself to human form. It was harder that usual, as this was an uncontrolled shift and she didn’t understand why. When she finally found herself in human form and under control, she rushed to her dresser and threw on some clothes, quickly as possible. Opening the door and finding him leaning against the wall holding his arm…” Ok. Let’s go see medic.”
But are you okay? Its just blood I can live without most of it.
“Yes, I’m fine! But your are not!” She grabbed his good arm and dragged him toward the surgery. “You got cut deep, and you are going to see medic!”
Your making a big deal over nothing is just s flesh wound I got a bigger cut shaving this morning en.
He was resisting as best he can with out actually having to be dragging on the ground.
She let go of his arm and snarled, even in human form. “Ok, suit yourself.”
And she turned and scuffed back to her room, obviously frustrated.
Her pajamas were ruined, she was having odd dreams and uncontrolled shifts, and now she couldn’t even convince a wounded individual to see the damn medic.
Might as well just hole up for the day and ignore everyone.
Silver just watched her he opened his mouth to say sumthing but the door slammed befor he could.
He frowns and than heads to his normal patrol.
Em was curled up in bed for virtually the entire day. She felt so exhausted and frustrated, and she didn’t know what to attribute it to. It was when only dark blue light was left outside her window that she switched on the lamp and reached for the book again…..but it was gone from her nightstand.
Silver and sniper shooting cans trying to keep them selfs occupied and going mad from boredom.
Sniper took a shot and a can fliped and landed on top of its naber.
Silver takes a shot hitting the can knocking inti the watrer.
Thats M.A.T.E mate sniper huckles.
Silver held out a 10 and handed over.
Sniper taking it with a bit of a smurk.
Em was searching frantically through her room. the book was on the nightstand last she saw it. Could she have misplaced it when sleepwalking? Or….? Where in the world could it have been placed? “Silver!” She called out. “Silver help me out here!”
He headed to her room hering her call out. And rins in the room with his revolver drawn. What’s going on whos hear on the ground mother fuckers.
Em peered up at him with a confused and indignant expression. “Dude, this isn’t Beverly Hills Cop. I can’t find the book! It’s gone! Did you do something with it?”
No? It’s gone! Maby you took it with you last night when you sleept walked? He helped look in the chars.
Em rushed to the rec room and searched the couches and the coffee table.
“Nothing!”
Ok… Err lets look.?….ermmm
“Y’know….I can’t help but wonder if our own Spy took it. He can be pretty nosey….” She rubbed the back of her neck in thought.
Or maby it was my spy.
He holds up the freshly healed arm. Eather way we should see ours. first
Em started towards the smoking room, rapping on the door gently when she reached it.
“Hey Spook? We need to ask you something…”
Silver leans agenst the wall and croses his legs. Watching and chuckled at the pet name.
Em paced up to the spy sitting in his chair. She was about to inquire politely as to the whereabouts of her book when…..she noticed it sitting on his smoking stand next to the chair.Â
“Spook…..if you wanted to know what was going on, couldn’t you just ask for once, instead of snooping around other people’s things and freaking them out?”
And stay out of my booz. He says to no one in particular.
He hits his watch and faids from existence.
The significant other is gonna do a contemporary Bloodborne-based rp with me, and I’m beyond excited. I was thinking of using my Bloodborne character, Eliza, but I’ll probably come up with a few more and try and find someone I wanna write more. Eliza COULD work, but I don’t wanna disconnect her from her whole backstory; and since we aren’t doing Blooodborne, but something based on it, she probably won’t fit as well as a fresh-outta-mind character. I’ll think of someone. BUT still, a modern era world with a Healing Church, Old Blood, and the Beastly Scourge just floating around a sickly city’s dark streets.
Hay il be hear... Poke me... Im lonely and looking for rps

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Singularity rp. You won cruise to Mother Russia but on the way there there was an engine failure and to do a freak storm the boat crash to shore.
im off judge my shit
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1CNIhRApuZWGTc8PmwNyJuKQakrR-TrjYMG7I5-tSIWI/edit?usp=sharing
Hay whose on?
Im craving to wright something and senses all my rps are dead i’m going to take anther doomed attempt to right book. If you what to watch help out or just make fun of me il be here.
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She shook her head. “They’d just find you and kill you and then they’d make the lives of everyone in the mongrel district miserable. It’s against the law to defend a mongrel. And we can’t leave the city. We’re kept here my magic.”
Well than my friend what are you going to do about all this And what do you mean keped her by magick.
“I’m going to have to live with it like I always have,” she said sadly. “And I mean that there is a magic barrier around the mongrel district that keeps everyone with multiple animal forms in. I can’t leave and neither can my family or friends.”
There has to be a whay around this you can't just treat people like this. Id expect this from humans but not shifters.
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