How about Lt. Bonanno?
Also just want to say your blog makes me smile so hard.
Iâm getting away with canon isnât real bc I know the actor died and Iâm not sure if heâs dead in canon but if so I wish he wasnât
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How about Lt. Bonanno?
Also just want to say your blog makes me smile so hard.
Iâm getting away with canon isnât real bc I know the actor died and Iâm not sure if heâs dead in canon but if so I wish he wasnât
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So I just inhaled "What is True, But Not Ideal" (Mostly at work, totally worth it) And I totally understand if you are sick of the universe but I'd love anything Game of Thrones.
I (I am very much not sick of it! hope you enjoy this )
âTyrion,â Margeary greeted him with a winsome smile. âIâm so glad you could make it to the planning session.â
âI wouldnât miss it. Whereâs Renly?â
âSaving us a table, itâs slammed in thereâ she didnât seem in any rush, weaving through the crowd as if she were entirely alone in the room.
Renly was already slouched in a chair, looking benignly amused at the crowd and Margeary and maybe life in general, âHello. I ordered a round of mimosas and waffles.â
âAm I late?â Tyrion raised his eyebrows. âOr are you two being unusually efficient?â
âWhy wouldnât we be efficient?â Renly asked, bemused.
âYou were nearly late to your own wedding.â
âI had to sharpen the crease in my trousers, it was important,â Renly protested. âYou promised youâd stop ragging on me about that.â
âDid I?â Tyrion frowned. âWas that before or after the tequila shots?â
âNow, now, boys, settle. Weâre here to plan Brienneâs bachlorette party,â Margearyâs eyes were tracking a waiter with interest.
âSheâs going to want something small and quiet,â Renly considered. âAnd probably with no strippers.â
âPity,â Tyrion and Margeary said simultaneously, then high fived without looking at each other.
âSo, what do we do instead?â Renly smiled charmingly at the attractive waiter as he set down their mimosas. Margeary leaned forward so the man got a good view. Tyrion made a note to tip well.
âNuke our combined libidos from orbit and start over?â Tyrion suggested. âI have no idea. She needs something... Brienne or sheâll just pretend to have fun and be sad later where we canât see.â
They all took a drink, considering that.
âHey, you know we went on a trip once in high school. For graduation, I think. She rode this one roller coaster three times in a row.â
âOh no,â Tyrionâs stomach sank. âNot that. Please.â
âDo you have a better idea?â
âKicking me repeatedly in the head would be a good start. Amusement parks are my personal hell.â
Margeary frowned, âSomething active that the rest of us can tolerate. Oh! Oh, I have it!â
She told them. They could think of no good objections, so they toasted to it, ate waffles and talked decorations.
Which was how Brienne came to have the time of her life playing lasar tag, mostly against Loras while the others lazily snipped at each other and congratulated each other on a job well done.
tienriu replied to your post âAlmost got my ass kicked on an airplaneâ
Sam, you pulled an adult on some kid. And forgot that you're an actual facts adults. Also I bet you are now being immortalised in a 'this one time -' story a bunch of the people around you are telling.
LOL Iâm not even sure if anyone else heard me, you know how airplane accoustics are, but he definitely did. :D I swear I just meant to think it to myself.
I donât think I ever really internalized that Iâm an actual facts adult myself -- it took me realizing that this kid was probably 15-20 years younger than me to realize that I actually appear to have authority. Â
winds-wanderer replied to your photo âMan, you guys, the Guggenheim is EVEN UGLIER IN PERSON. Nothing...â
Funny stories re the Guggenheim (from former prof who used to work there as an art handler). 1. The walls are a bitch for hanging art. Many drill bits were required. 2. The incline of each floor was too steep for driving small vehicles carrying art work. As for me, the distance between the wall and the rail is too narrow, preventing proper viewing of big art works. So Guggenheim = great architecture, shitty space for displaying art.
Yeah, I did a bit of reading on it and Frank Lloyd Wright never seems to be really interested in the ultimate use of the piece -- I think he was really a frustrated installation artist before they existed (hence the frustration). His architecture was art applied to structure, but he seemed heavily disinterested in what that structure was surrounding.Â
jeanninedupree replied to your photo âSome photos I didnât get to post today! Lanterns in a park in south...â
Sam, I don't know if you ever ran across the work of Rex Stout's sister Ruth, but it's well worth your time. She's mainly known as a gardening writer (author of "How to Have a Green Thumb Without an Aching Back") but her book "If You Would Be Happy" is good general philosophy of life.
Oh neat! I wasnât aware of her, thank you. Iâll add it to my reading queue!Â
jaythenerdkid-official replied to your photo âSome photos I didnât get to post today! Lanterns in a park in south...â
I always read that the address of wolfe's brownstone (which changed quite a bit in the books, just like the name of wolfe's lawyer - IS IT NATHANIEL OR IS IT HENRY GEORGE,, REX) would put his house somewhere in the river. that plaque is so cool, though! wolfe is one of my favourite detectives. he and goodwin are my favourite bickering old married couple to go and visit when I'm feeling down.
Yeah, he shared with Conan Doyle a certain lack of concern with the finer details of his stories, but then I think he thought of them as fun little pulps -- he made them as literary as possible and he had some social commentary to make especially in the later ones, but I donât think he ever thought theyâd be seriously studied by people.Â
There were definitely a lot of addresses I found when I decided Iâd go searching for the brownstone (there arenât any brownstones in that area anymore) but once I happened on the fact that there was a plaque, I decided to take the Wolfe Packâs word for it :DÂ
sphinxyvic replied to your photo âSome photos I didnât get to post today! Lanterns in a park in south...â
Gotta show this to Parhelion! Weâll have to look for it next time weâre in NYC!
Itâs at 454 West 35th Street -- though I have to warn you there is no brownstone attached to it, itâs just a very nice kind of vintagey-designed apartment block.Â
thetimesinbetween replied to your photo âFound hipster foodie Steveâs favorite coffee joint. (It is in...â
pause, i live here (in brooklyn)âwhere is this???
Itâs called The Flat BKSpeed Coffee -- I guess itâs kind of a sales point for a coffee micro-roastery in the area?Â
luthorchickv2 replied to your photo âWell I found something to top yesterdayâs Vermeer.â
Was in a cab going up first when i was this post and managed to look out the window at exactly the right moment to see it.
Aw yay, how serendipitous! I actually quite like it, itâs weird and Iâm not sure where itâs going but itâs having fun on the way there. According to news coverage, itâs meant to be a welcoming, whimsical first sight on the way to the new childrenâs hospital thatâs going up nearby.Â
persian-slipper replied to your photo âWell I found something to top yesterdayâs Vermeer.â
Who is the artist? It isn't S. Johnson, is it?
No, although there is a Seward Johnson nearby, apparently, I passed close to it on the bus ride back from the doggo. Itâs by Donald Lipiski.Â
laughingacademy replied to your photo âWell I found something to top yesterdayâs Vermeer.â
Too bad it wasn't raining, that causes the windshield wipers to turn on.
I HEARD. I was so mad too because it rained later that day!Â
myotherblogisatardis replied to your post âThe little statues are in the 14th St/8th Avenue stop, not 34th. St.â
Ohhhh... Those.... I *hate* those guys!
I have to admit the first ones I saw I was like âOh, how cute!â and the second one I saw next to it I was like âWell thatâs funny!â and then the more I saw the more creeped out I got.Â
bobcatmoran replied to your photo âOkay kids, you said Ess-A-Bagel so here I am, and bagels aside, the...â
Midwesterner who lived in NY for a few years - I think the thing about NYC bagels isn't necessarily that the best NYC bagels are on a different plane than the best bagels in, say, Chicago. It's that the average NYC bagel is so, SO much better than the average bagel in a Midwestern city, even one as big as Chicago. And they're so ubiquitous.
That makes sense, and the ubiquity I will acknowledge -- the ease of getting a really good bagel in New York is undeniable. If I lived in a city where I could get bagels that good that easily, Iâd have a bit of civic pride about it too. Â
This does, however, reinforce my belief that people who hear the question âHey where can I get good bagels in XYZ cityâ and respond âYou canât, go to New Yorkâ are being assholes. Itâs not helpful, it just generates noise, and itâs worse now! Because itâs SO EASY to find good bagels in New York! New Yorkers should be sympathetic to the plights of those trying to find good bagels elsewhere. Itâs the pettiest of punching-down maneuvers. Â
truly-a-gryffindork replied to your photo âOkay kids, you said Ess-A-Bagel so here I am, and bagels aside, the...â
If you want a side of religious experience with your bagels youâll have to go to Montreal
I am willing to test this hypothesis the next time I find myself in Montreal!Â
lh7 replied to your post âSam I have an important Chicago question: just north of the DuSable...â
hey @copperbadgeâ this post on my blog was flagged
Thank you! Even Tumblr knows how atrocious Seward Johnsonâs art is. Iâve had it unflagged.Â
fanmouse replied to your photo âIT HAS BEEN A VERY EXCITING DAY. I went to Talâs bagels for breakfast...â
I want to know if one of the silver pitchers in the Met collection belonged to Vermeer (or the model). Wishing you safe travels.
I actually backtracked yesterday morning to the public-access storage room and went through the rack of silver pitchers looking for one that matched, but alas, none had the right shape and spout.Â
melinda-t-charville replied to your photo âFunnily enough mum used to complain that people randomly followed her...â
Thank you! I was able to find it now - you must have got a good deal bc they're selling it for $20 on Amazon!
Oh lord, you can definitely find it cheaper than that -- I saw it for like $8 using Google Shopping. Good luck in your quest!Â
I am wishing you very very very happy birthday!
@luthorchickv2 sent Logan some candy canes for Christmas and he is hoarding them all for himself đ
(Excuse the terrible camera work I couldnât really see the screen through my icy eyelashes đŹ)

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Thanks for doing prompts! Venom with Eddie trying to explain Halloween to Venom. Or Vemon is addicted to pumpkin spice lattes but Eddie can't stand them, how do they compromise?
âSo when they ring the doorbell, what do you do?â Eddie asked, he had the third bag of candy heâd bought this week in one hand and a handful of Venom in the the other. Venom was sulking which meant heâd only begrudgingly manifested a single eye and a few teeth.
Nothing.Â
âThatâs right,â Eddie agreed warily. âBecause no matter how many times they say trick or treat..â
They donât want me to spew out your mouth and make them piss their flimsy fake selves.
âCostumes,â he reiterated. âWe just...yes. Please donât make any kids pee themselves or scream or call the cops on us.â
Eddie. I donât like this holiday.
âGive it a shot. I think you might like the second half. And donât think I donât know whoâs been using my mouth to eat Snickers all week.â
The doorbell rang and Venom soaked back into Eddieâs skin. His sulky silence was louder than a drum. It wasnât like Eddie got a ton of trick or treaters. The complex had only a few kids and there were rumors about his part of the building that kept all, but the bravest (and hungriest probably) away. So Eddie gave them generous handfuls and sent them on their way to spread the news that maybe the guy on the third floor talked to himself all night, but at least he was generous.
Now what? Venom stirred with interest as Eddie locked the door and put aside the empty candy bowl.
âNow for the magic,â Eddie turned on the television and put on his first choice of film. Heâd chosen carefully so he wouldnât bruise Venomâs surprisingly delicate feelings, but might intrigue him.
He hadnât counted on a mere Earth movie scaring the shit out of him.
Eddie why is that child coming out of the television? A video canât kill. This is absurd. Oh shit! EDDIE!
âDo you want me to turn it off?â he ran his fingers through the blackness of Venomâs exposed self. Right now it was mostly plastered to his left side and partially covering his left eye as if Venom was trying to hide the horror from him, but was too freaked out to do the job all the way.
No! The girl did the creepy disjointed crawl across the floor thing. Too many bones...Eddie this is gross.
âYou considered eating roadkill last week and this is grossing you out?â
Bones are disgusting enough already, Venom shivered and contracted closer. Too many small ones is worse.
After the movie ended, he discarded his second choice and went for something less creepy. Venom relaxed as Labyrith went on, sprawling over the couch more. He even perked up when David Bowie started singing.Â
I like that man, Venom determined.
âYou and everyone else, buddy,â Eddie laughed and rested his head on the back of the couch. It wasnât Halloween the way he was used to it, but he was already living in the best horror story he knew and that was good enough.
luthorchickv2 replied to your post âDear people who care about my fics. I've been dealing with vertigo...â
You just take care of you! :-)
I will! Thank you!
luthorchickv2
 my boss is due in three weeks and she just walked...
I am dying laughing
OBVIOUSLY this stays between us tho im sure youll hear something similar if you stick around after class the next couple of weeks