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verosvault · 7 months

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Sorry this isn't dimension20 related! 😂😂

I JUST GOTTA FANGIRL ABOUT THIS ALBUM!!!

This is a Filipino Boy Group called "ALAMAT" and THEIR NEW ALBUM IS SO FREAKING GOOD!!! 😭😭✋✋ I JUST GOTTA PUT THIS HERE!!! 😭😭✋✋

#p-pop #filipino pop #alamat #isapuso #isapuso album #dagundong #it's SO GOOD #EVERY SONG ON THIS ALBUM IS A BOP #I LOVE MULTO #GO STAN ALAMAT I SWEAR #blog #music blog #Spotify

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riotcat103 · 2 months

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(SLIGHT GORE WARNING)

regarding to my last post this is what the LI's if they were mythological creatures from the Philippines.

Vere- Mananangal - a creature that can separate its upper torso from the lower part of its body, using an elongated proboscis-like tongue to suck out the blood of someone who is sleeping. It also haunts newlyweds or couples in love and sometimes newborn children or fetuses in the womb. (most mananangals are women, but there are men too but women out numbers them)

Kuras - Bakunawa- a serpent-like dragon that is believed to be the cause of eclipses, earthquakes, rains, and wind.

Leander - Tikbalang- a half man half horse creature that is believed to scare away travelers or lead them astray, if a tikbalang falls in love, it would most likely follow its love interest their whole life.

Mhin - aswang/multo- refers to the spirits of the deceased that are believed to linger in the physical world, often due to unfinished business, unresolved emotions, or traumatic events. They haunt the living until insanity or got what they wanted.

Ais - Kapre- a tall, grimy, dark humanoid and is known as a tree demon(height is around 7-8 ft). They are also known to smoke and drink in trees. They play tricks on people by making them go in circles or completely lost in the woods.

no other thoughts just glad to ramble about the two things i like <3

#oh wow vere is brutal lmao #probably gonna draw this soon or never lmao this is just an au/headcannon of mine #touchstarved #touchstarved game #touchstarved ais #touchstarved kuras #touchstarved mhin #touchstarved vere #touchstarved shitposting #kuras #vere #mhin #ais #leander #mythical creatures #folk lore #touchstarved au

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iheartgod175 · 3 months

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Some Thoughts (Mostly ZP, but still)…

—I’ve kinda hopped back onto the Zula Patrol train again since writing Turnabout, but I am planning on doing art and stories for other fandoms, too, of course ^^ I actually worked on chapter 4 of DCR and some more of Love Language for the first time in a month! Which is amazing progress since I had both writer’s block and worries that maybe a lot of folks aren’t interested in the story. But even if that were true, it’s not going to stop me from posting stories, especially about my favorite childhood show ^^

—I went a bit in depth about an OC who gets some focus in both DCR and a few other entries, Firestorm, who’s a military commander in one of the other Zulean branches (I’ll detail my own headcanons on the structure of the Zulean government in another headcanons post) and is one of the few people that Bula gets along with outside of his team because like him, she doesn’t tolerate the BS/corruption that goes on in the government. And somehow, I got the idea that in an alternate universe, they end up as a couple. It has me cracking up because now, I have three potential love interests for Bula: Zeeter (with whom I can see happening even in canon), Bonnie (my old OC whom I’ve revamped and even have a solo story for), and now Firestorm (who might get teased in the future). Bula’s literally building his own harem, LOL XD

—And then it got me thinking that if Bula’s a typical “clueless harem protagonist” (although unlike them, he makes himself useful and isn’t admired due to some random skill he has out of nowhere), Ricochet would be the “smug harem protagonist with a heart of gold” in that he dated Denise, Diane, Melissa, and many other women before he settled down. Also, in a few AUs, he does have a better relationship with Serena, Denise’s outlaw sister, and their relationship borders on UST. Silly thoughts are silly, LOL

—I’ve also had an idea regarding the Third Sight ability. Originally, this ability has no offensive capability in any field whatsoever. But then I had a thought: what if there was a way, theoretically, that a user could hurt/even kill someone with their mind? It came about from a thought that DS! Elfilis (with whom Multo interacts with in my latest crossover) could totally do this easily, since he’s basically seen as a god (although he’s mortal) and he’s a lot more powerful/experienced with his psychic powers. Not to mention that between him and Multo, his cruel streak is not only bigger, but also more terrifying. It got me thinking that the Zuleans who have the Third Sight can do this same thing, namely in a moment of pure distress/fury, stemming from the desire to make the perpetrator feel every ounce of pain they felt at watching their loved one get hurt/killed. The name for this attack is called “Flashpoint” (or at least, it’s a working idea for a name). I had the idea that Multo accidentally stumbles across this ability after someone got the great (read: stupid) idea to hurt Zeeter or any of the others in front of him, and unable to physically defend them (due to being trapped), he’s filled with both horror at his loved ones being hurt, and pure rage at the perp, wanting nothing but for him to feel that same pain and worse. Cue that happening to the perp, with the guy literally losing his mind. With Multo being the kind of person he is, he’s shocked/horrified that he can do such a thing. One of the villains in my current WIP, Nova, takes an interest in Multo after finding out about him using this.

—And now, a part of me wants to do an alternative version of Multo that’s evil. That would be pretty terrifying. O.O

—Oh, I’m also thinking of getting back to The Return of the Phantom Empire soon, thanks to working on Firestorm’s profile. Just trying to work on the general plot of the side story, which focuses on Quick Draw McGraw, and possibly Quack-Up, namely in regards to the trauma he suffered before he joined the Galactic Guardians. This chapter isn’t gonna be quite as long as the first three chapters, but that might change, lol XD

#zula patrol #the zula patrol #hanna-barbera #ricochet rabbit #ramblings #canon x oc ships

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appleflavoredkitkats · 10 months

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filipino ineffable husbands/good omens hc's my friends and i made up (sorry medyo mahaba HAHAHA)

may dalawang outfits si crowley: full body black winter clothes sa 42 degree heat OR sando at shorts na may medyas at tsinelas

si aziraphale yung peak Filipino Lola. nakaduster sya sa bahay

tawag kay aziraphale "aze" (pronounced ah-zeh) at tawag kay crowley "lee"

naka-allcaps magtext si aziraphale na maraming accent kasi antigas nya magtype pero jeje magtext si crowley na laging kulang ng vowels at nakalowercase

example, aziraphale: PUÑTA AKONG SM...MAY GUSTO KA..., crowley: wla namn bka a5ukal lng tnx bb

nagtytype si azi gamit ng index finger nya + ipad ang gamit nya kasi gusto nya na malaki ang screen para magcandy crush

si crowley may nokia lang

facebook lola si aziraphale na palaging may myday story

sya yung tipong nagsesend ng gifs na may picture ni jesus at yung text parang biblical quote o may uplifting message na parang "GOD LOVES YOU..."

yung message nya may kasama pang "GOD BLESS YOU ANAK... TAY AZE"

si azi din parang nanay na humihinto every 5 mins para magpicture

nagtuturo si aziraphale ng nstp at theo sa lahat ng mga colleges na sabay sabay. just milagro tingz

imbes na bentley may lumang jeep si crowley. yung maliit na wala mang pader. running on fresh air at pag-asa

gawa ni crowley ang ostiya review at pura luka ama namin lipsync

fans sina azi at crowley ng on the wings of love. theme song nila yun

fan si crowley ng mga spg na show na puro adultery at pagpapatay (shoutout sa wildflower). si azi naman sabi niya ayaw pero guilty pleasure din nya

favorite show ni azi ung 100 days to heaven pero pinagtatawanan lang ni crowley yung mga kristyanong palabas

for a short period of time nireplace ni azi si mam charo sa mmk

may coffee shop pa rin si nina pero si maggie may tiangge syang pangukay ng damit

si aziraphale either nagtitinda sa angel's burger o may book collection sya na pinoy history na ginagamit pangthesis ng history majors

si crowley yung ahas sa robinson's

nung namatay si henry sy sya ung nagpasponsor ng bagong gusali sa langit

mukhang parkingan na amoy tae ang impyerno

may fb grp at viber grp ung shopkeeper's association na wala namang nagsasalita

si crowley magaling tumawad sa market/divisoria

inaaway nilang dalawa ang mga bbm trolls sa fb

si crowley yung lolo na nagbibilang sa espanyol at si muriel yung palaging "dad what's singkwenta"

may reading glasses si azi para sa ipad nya pero nagsquiquint parin kahit malaki na ang font tas ang liwanag ng screen

kinakausap ni azi ung mga multo sa school

si muriel yung bata may panyo at pulbo sa likod

si crowley marites at si azi kunwaring hindi marites pero nagwawalis pag may naririnig na away sa labas

si aziraphale yung palaging nagsasabi ng "HUYYYY"

favorite ni crowley ung teleserye galema anak ni zuma

imbes na ritz sa jollibee sila nagkikita

nung panahon ng katipunan team aguinaldo si crowley at team bonifacio si aziraphale

yung army base either nasa clark pampanga, camp aguinaldo, o bataan nuclear center

feel free to add more HAHAHAHA

#good omens #good omens 2 #aziraphale #crowley #anthony j crowley #filipino good omens #long post

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singstreet · 4 months

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continued from here !

" meron ba silang matcha ? wala naman akong nakita na matcha 'dun the last time i went . " beau doesn't think he'll ever understand piper's love for matcha — the only grass-flavoured thing he liked was the ... well , the bag of weed he was holding right now . " ha ! 'di mo sure . " he dips his hand inside his pocket once more , blindly searching for his lighter . " speaking of , san na sila ? baka nakain na ng mga multo . nako , ikaw na susunod . "

#tag tba !#nahimatay na raw si ant #nakahilata siya dun sa may entrance natakot agad

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starleska · 1 year

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I know you're eyes-deep in Wally content right now (<3) but I just rediscovered this show for the first time in years and from what little I remember, thought you might enjoy Dark Truder or Multo (mainly for his king candy-like voicehaha) from The Zula Patrol. Hope you're having a good day!

hey there sweetie!! :3c haha you're right, i am eyes-deep in Wally content right now and having the time of my life!! but it still means the world that delightful individuals such as yourself keep hurling silly characters at me to try and trigger a fixation 😉 i think the sheer insane grip of Wally's Sexyman status has formed a protective bubble around me, barring access to another MODOK or Gargamel for the time being 😂😂 pal nothing could have prepared me for what these guys you've suggested look like and i'm genuinely speechless. i love you so much. now the seed is set - come back in three months and we'll see what happens 🤣🤣 today's been a touch stressful, but it'll be okay :3c i hope you are having a wonderful day!!

#starleskasks #f/o suggestions #dark truder #multo #the zula patrol #villains

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shxstle · 9 months

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its been a while na maiyak ako ng malala sa palabas. I recommend 'Hi Bye Mama!' multo na naging tao and nakafocus siya sa family, love ones, friendship. Sakit sa puso and lalo ko na appreciate yung buhay.

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longeyelashedtragedy · 1 year

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january/february 2023 favs

i didn’t really listen to much in january so i just combined the months (and then forgot to post)

it goes without saying but shakira’s diss track!

how lucky - kurt vile/john prine

lady gaga - bloody mary vs kalwi & remi - explosion (zuzu recommendation)

this has been a HUGE 2 months for me listening to full albums which i don’t usually:

the stone roses self-titled

fools gold being SUCH a standout

waterfall

also: love spreads

what’s the story morning glory as well (the whole album)

amadou & mariam’s dimanche à bamako (i’m going to see them later this month and i think this is curing my depression)

so many old favs and new...m’bifé

m’bifé balafon (my mom was always playing this balafon group’s recording in our house as a kid, so like...good vibes)

coulibaly

senegal fast food

la fête au village (if i hear this live next month i might cry idk why)

beaux dimanches

la paix

politic amagni/la politique, c'est pas bon

gnidjougouya (u will ascend to a new plane!)

also: mon amour, ma cherie

akullthyesit’s ‘lindja e ujkuta’ album - last year someone had put it on spotify and it sounded like the recordings were cleaned up a little and then it was...gone from spotify in less than a year? so...u have to go back to youtube to listen to your dorky early 90s albanian heavy metal with heavy iron maiden influence and absolutely horrific mixing

pryda - multo to eric prydz - the matrix (whoever makes stuff like this happen is a genius)

she moves on - paul simon (always and forever)

ikin vijnë - i tpame i tvrame

fire in your eyes - twoface (another zuzu recommendation)

halo (jorn van deynhoven mix) - jorn van deynhoven & temple one - (i am always listening to this lol)

ta du majmunin - nrg band (required trashy fun)

kangë e shahirav - mc kresha/lyrical son (It’s Back)

#bateman blogging

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stargirlrchive · 8 months

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amo te tam multo

I LOVE YOU SO MUCH 💗💗💗

#had to google translate this 😍#mailbox ♡‧₊˚#vira ༉‧₊˚.

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haesi-perpetuo-in-r2 · 2 years

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personam iucundissimam somniorum complecti volo ut demonstrarem me illam valde amare.

cum meum caput in umero pono, suum caput in meo ponet.

illam amo tam ut etiam multas sententias in volvatre scribam.

meum cor verbis factisque, qui videre amo, cepit.

facit ut saepe propter multos jocos dictos ab illa rideam.

amor estne?

English translation:

I want to embrace the most delightful person of my dreams to show that I love them very much. When I put my head on their shoulder, they will place their head on mine. I love them so much that I am even writing many sentences on Tumblr. They took my heart with words and actions which I love to see. They made it so that I laugh often because of the many jokes having been said by them. Is this love?

#aromantic #aroace #latin translation #latin language #latin #verba haesis #qpr #i might have to take a separate tag for this love-y sappy stuff

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iheartgod175 · 6 months

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Fanfic Sneak Peek Theater ACT 2: For the Lovers

Super, SUPER sorry it took me forever to get back to the Fanfic Sneak Peek Theaters. Life happened, lol XD But I’m back ^^

Part two of my Fanfic Sneak Peek Theater is, as it’s titled, for the shippers. Including myself XD All of me OG OTPs get a fic to themselves, and I’m super excited to write them ^^

First up is a fic that’s had an insane grip on my brain: Love Language, which is the sequel to my first Multo/Zeeter fic, Heavenly. This story is a collection of vignettes (some long, some short) of how their relationship progresses, and there’s sweetness, bitterness…and even some spiciness. 😏 This story was going to be a three part fic, but things happened, and well…now y’all are going to get five parts. The good thing is, part one is almost done (I’d like to say I have about 70% of it finished). I just need someone to smack me in the head before I keep adding more stuff. XD

Here’s a sneak peek of the cuteness ^^ (taken from chapter 1’s vignette: Awed):

"Wow, you two look gorgeous!" Wizzy was the first to offer her praises, her eyes gleaming with stars.

 "Yeah! You look like movie stars!" Wigg said.

 Bonnie giggled. "Thanks, you two." She walked up to Bula, noting how his face was slightly red. "And I hope I'll be able to wow them on the red carpet tonight...with my equally handsome plus one."

 Bula swallowed hard. "R-Right." He cleared his throat. "Well, we won't be the only good-looking ones tonight, right Multo?" His smile faded slightly when he saw Multo's face. "Um, Multo?"

 If Multo heard him, he gave no indication. He stared at Zeeter, mouth open and eyes wide to where she could see the whites, a small blush on his face. Two words escaped his mouth, said in a hushed tone filled with utter surprise and wonder. "My stars..."

 Zeeter's heart raced as he slowly approached her. It was the first time in a long time that she'd ever worn proper formal wear...and this was the first time he'd ever seen her wearing it, which she was acutely aware of. And rather than renting this, she'd outright bought it.

 Why, she had no idea.

 She met his eyes, her own face flushing under his stare.

 She had expected him to compliment her in his unique fashion.

 What she did not expect was for him to take her left hand in his right, lift it to his lips, and plant a gentle kiss on her knuckles.

 Zeeter squeaked.

 Everyone else gasped, with Wizzy and Bonnie taking a keen interest in this, practically pushing Bula aside.

 Heat equal to the sun flooded her face as he gently looked up at her. She hadn't been prepared for the lightning bolt that hit her when he did that. Nor was she prepared for the look of utter wonder and adoration that graced his face.

 "My dear," he breathed, "you look absolutely radiant tonight."

 It wasn't enough that he'd kissed her knuckles and made her brain short-circuit. He just had to call her that, too.

 She was sure she resembled a cooked lobster by now.

Next up on the list is a small Whyatt/Red ficlet that I’ve been working on. I’ve titled it “Sweet Victory”. And I totally wasn’t thinking of that song, lol XD

Also, flustered Whyatt is always a treat XD

"Whyatt, that's enough chocolate for four people!" She started.

 "I know, but I'm gonna share it!" he said. "Please, Mom? I've gotta have it!"

 "You do, huh?" Ever the cautious skeptic, Mrs. Beanstalk gave her son a pointed look. "And just what are you buying this chocolate for?"

 At that question, Whyatt looked away shyly. "Um...it's for someone special."

 That gave Pig pause. Poppa Pig looked at him with one eyebrow raised, an odd look in his eye.

 Compared to her earlier demeanor, Mrs. Beanstalk looked absolutely surprised.

 "Someone special?" A glint of joy appeared in his mom's eye, and her lips quirked into a smile. "Is it a girl?"

 Whyatt looked up so fast, Pig thought his head would fly loose from his neck. "Wha-NO! No way!" he said, shaking his head emphatically, but then paused. "Well, it is for a girl, but she's just a friend, Mom!"

 "Mmhmm."

 "No, really! It's nothing like that," he said quickly. "I-I just wanted to get her something really nice for her birthday, and I figured she'd like it..."

 "It seems you've got a bit of a crush, Why."

 "Wha-no I don't!" Whyatt argued, although his face was certainly arguing otherwise. It was turning as red as the candy he was holding.

My last one is a cute little piece that I’ve been working on since earlier this week, for Walden/Widget. @mooshieblue got me back into the pair ^^ The title of this fic is so light-novel esque it deserves an anime adaptation: The Science of Love (Side Note: It Doesn’t Make Much Sense)

"So, ya got anybody in mind?"

 "Hmm..." He scratched his chin in thought. The idea of romance was, and still is, a bit of a mystery to him. In fact, while he could deduct it for others, imagining himself having a crush or some other romantic feelings for someone was unthinkable. He wasn't even sure if he could answer her question.

 In fact, he was just about to tell her that...when his mind came up with an answer.

 You.

 His eyes widened.

 I like you a lot more than a friend.

 His chest suddenly felt tight at the revelation. Where in world had come from?

 I've thought about you so much it's driving me crazy.

 "My, my, my..." was all he could say as the revelation came clear to him.

 "Helloooo? Earth ta Walden, do ya copy?" The smell of machine oil flitted through his nostrils, courtesy of her waving her hand in front of his face. He blinked, snapping out of his reverie. He looked up to see her green eyes narrowed quizzically at him. "Ya spaced out on me for a second there."

 "O-Oh. Sorry about that, Widget. I-I, uh...I guess I put a little too much thought into that question."

 "As always." She leaned back against the wall with a small smirk. "But ya think you got an answer?"

 His mind betrayed him, and the realization made his face heat up to an absurd degree. Like, "center of the sun" degree.

 "...I-I'd rather not say..."

—

If I have any more fluffy romantic stuff, I’ll post them accordingly ^^

But I want to know your thoughts! Which fics are you interested in seeing?

And if anyone leaves any hate, I’ll just use the flames to whip up some more stories for ‘em ^^

#fan fic writing #zula patrol #the zula patrol #wow wow wubbzy #super why #Multo/Zeeter #Walden/Widget #super why x wonder red #poll

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angmuntingwellay · 2 months

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Lord, I have encountered questions about my plans and to be honest I am not even sure. I want to become a Clinical Psychologist. I want to know people. But is this what you what from me? What you want 'for me'. I mean, what purpose do I have, Lord? What should I do to know more about my calling? How will I know if my ways are aligned with yours, Lord? Today at lunch, Doc Lyd and I had a soul-touching conversation about life. It actually started with "naniniwala ka po sa multo?" and she shared her experiences. She also talked about her near death experience that led her to believe that humans have soul. It's actually nice to know that she felt at peace during those times. She told me that she saw this ball of light that she's walking towards to and she woke up. Ang amazing. It made me ask myself "would I see the same thing if I am in that same situation? Would I feel at peace if my soul decided to leave my body? Doc Lyd even talked about her devotion/faith expression and the accompanied miracles. She survived her Lupus. She broke up with her boyfriend because she did not want her boyfriend to waste his time on taking care of her. She indeed has gone through a lot. I am amazed when we talked about how frustrating it is to be a "planner" especially when things does not go as planned. She even told me about the time when she wanted to commit suicide. This vulnerability, I love it.

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latinlizard · 10 months

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Catullus 45

Willem Basse Caesar Crossing Stormy Seas, 1634

Acmen Septimius suos amores Acme the love of Septimius tenens in gremio 'mea' inquit 'Acme, held in his lap 'mine' he said ' Acme, ni te perdite amo atque amare porro if I'm not loving desperately and loving further omnes sum assidue paratus annos, into all of these years, quantum qui pote plurimum perire, in as much desperation as one can he, solus in Libya Indiaque tosta then alone in Libya or sorched India caesio ueniam obuius leoni.' I will face a green-eyed lion.' hoc ut dixit, Amor sinistra ut ante Just as this he said, Love on the left and as before dextra sternuit approbationem. on the right he sneezed in approval at Acme leuiter caput reflectens But Acme lifted her head et dulcis pueri ebrios ocellos and her sweet boy's drunken eyes illo purpureo ore suauiata, she kissed with that rosy mouth, 'sic', inquit 'mea uita Septimille, 'thus' she said 'my life Septimilius, huic uni domino usque seruiamus, let us always serve this one master, ut multo mihi maior acriorque so that a much greater ignis mollibus ardet in medullis.' and fiercer fire burns in my meadow.' hoc ut dixit, Amor sinistra ut ante At this is said, Love sneezed first dextra sternuit approbationem. on the right then on the left approvingly. nunc ab auspicio bono profecti now setting out from this good omen mutuis animis amant amantur. with mutual minds they're loved and love. unam Septimius misellus Acmen The one of poor Septimius, Acme, mauult quam Syrias Britanniasque: to all the Syrians and the Brittons: uno in Septimio fidelis Acme the one faithful Acme in her Septimius facit delicias libidinesque. he makes pleasures and delights. quis ullos homines beatiores who are the people who are happier uidit, quis Venerem auspicatiorem? seen, who is more starry-eyed than Venus?

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jocy-diaries · 2 years

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07-21-2022

Day Thirty: Florence

Last day this week of the internship. I only have one more day then I'm done. I can't fucking wait. Okay and apart from that, I asked in the group chat about good places to buy edible souvenirs. I hope someone has a place.

I keep on thinking that once I get to Rome I'll do nothing and just relax lol EH. WRONG. I wanna go to the Colleuseum and to see Amor y Roma. Also. I want to go to an opera. Just one. Please ;^;

Oh lol

In my dream I found the perfect leather bracelet to hide my tattoo from my parents haha. Right before we had to go on an important mission too.

Well I'll be~♡

I saw a white butterfly on my walk to work today which was a lovely surprise but I couldn't fathom the occasion.

Then while doing Archival stuff I found a ticket for a bull race on my birth date~ (a few centuries removed)

And now I'm listening to my audiobook and the lady got married on my birth date again! Well I'll be! What sort of wonderful thing shall happen today~?

I got to see that absolute unit of a man again~ And ohmygod I swear. The bus drivers are either slow and steady or fucking speed demons. At least I made it on 😬 I'm so looking forward to DnD tonight. Eventhough the character I was supposed to have a quick rp with totally bailed 😒

I just saw a pigeon running across the street to avoid a car. A pigeon. Running. God I love these guys.

A guy says he wants to go out of his way to see me.

My reaction: I need to talk to my therapist about this. This is an out of the norm behavior and I don't like it...

Okay I bought like EVERYTHING I needed for my coworkers from this one spot one of the girl's girl's the program recommended~~ I'm so chuffed~~

Now to go buy another Suitcase 😅 And hopefully some leather! Once I get the leather I'm officially done for good Aaaand it wasn't for sale 🙃 I hate that place and that cashier and she hates me. Anyways.

On my way home the first time i say the PRETTIEST elderly woman with the CUTEST clothes and ohmygod I wanted to compliment her SO BAD but my voice was failing and I don't think she heard my 'Multo Bella'.

Me: I wanna go to this place! And visit this place! And do this thing!!

The Temperature: LOL no. *hits 100+ degrees at 8pm*

....And this is one of the reasons why this vacation is a disaster. I'm never going vacationing in the summer again.

I'm still coughing up mucus >.> But like. My throat doesn't hurt as much?? I'm really looking forward to DnD tonight! But ima sleep for a bit. And hope that I wake up.

#dear diary #travel #italy 2022 #july 2022 #florence #07.21.2022

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adashofniallandasprinkleoflunacy · 3 years

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Dre are u fucking kidding me?? ‘They speak Latin when they’re feeling particularly intimate with eachother’ ???? Like kill me omg that was so hot and sweet I can’t even imagine them in the bedroom

It happens often in the bedroom, especially during times when Harry’s feeling particularly sappy to the point where he switches to the language in the heat of the moment.

He’s snuggled between Y/N’s thighs, thrusting into her at a deep, hard, steady pace, feeling his entire body flood with pins and needles as she coaxes him towards the edge with her broken whimpers and feathery gasps of his name. One of his hands is propped beside the curve of her neck, keeping him suspended as he crashes their hips together sloppily, the sheets wrinkled between the cracks of his fingers as he uses them to tether himself to reality. His other palm is gripping the headboard with carefully measured strength, using it as reinforcement to haul himself upwards into her.

He’s keeping conscious of how tight his grasp is, as to not reduce the wood to splinters in his hand. They’d already gone through three bed frames this month, and having to see the Ashley’s Furniture Shop delivery people again for the same reason would be more embarrassing than either of them could handle.

Harry flushes his forehead to the cool mahogany of the surface he’s clinging to, shoulders shuddering and chest heaving as his jaw drops open in rapture, lashes fluttering as his eyes flicker between jade and midnight black. Fractured moans pour from his mouth freely, bouncing off the walls of the bedroom and echoing across the empty flat, full of desperation and inexplicable need.

Y/N is spread out across the mattress below her boyfriend, jolting against the bed with every insistent stroke he gives, clinging to his hips and fisting at the duvet that is pooling around his waist. Her mind is hazy and her eyes fogged, as they always tend to get when Harry is between her legs, pounding pleasure into the pit of her stomach and making her feel like she’s the only person that has ever mattered to him. She’s gazing up at him with drunken affection, chewing along the inside of her cheek as she admires the way his veins chisel down his neck from exertion, and the way his sharp jaw ticks with silent gripe, and the way the muscles of his broad shoulders shift and contract with his motions. He looks beautiful, to say the least, though that’s nothing particularly revolutionary; he always does.

Harry glances down at Y/N from where his forehead is pressed to the waxed bed frame, the edges of his swollen mouth ticking upwards into a filthy, open-mouthed smirk. His voice comes out tight and raw, accent low and dense. “God, you look fucking gorgeous taking every last inch of me like that.”

The angel mewls softly at his compliment, her nails digging into the skin along his hips, guaranteeing bruises that will be faded by the end of the night. She elevates her head up slightly, connecting her wet lips to the jagged scars running down the length of his sweat-sheened chest, tasting salt across her stinging tongue. She sponges messy pecks over his healed wounds, maintaining eye contact with him to read his response and to watch the way his demeanor dismantles at the seams. The wood below Harry’s palm creaks slightly, but other than that, she doesn’t sense any unwelcome tension from him as a result of her doting. Therefore, she continues to nurse over the sensitive area, nosing over each mark with a certain type of tenderness that makes his whole body draw taut as she wordlessly praises the one part of himself he’d spent so long resenting.

“Te—” Harry feels like his mouth has been stuffed with cotton, his tongue heavy and unfeeling. He swallows thickly, Adam’s apple bobbing as he forces himself to get his next sentiment out. “Te amo sic stupri multo.” I love you so fucking much.

Y/N smears her lips further up his pectorals, one of her hands wandering up from his waist to thread into the damp curls tickling the nape of his neck. Her whisper slips out delicate and quiet, as if she doesn’t want anyone else to hear the intimacy behind it. “Te amo, quoque. Magis quam aliquid.” I love you, too. More than anything.

Her boyfriend releases a shattered mewl as she plays with his curls, a shiver slithering down his spine as the arm propped against the mattress quakes under his weight. She just feels so fucking good around him, and her words only flog the fire toiling in his abdomen, shoving him closer and closer to a climax that he knows will leave his belly throbbing with empty content. “Fuck, I’m gonna— fucking hell, baby, I’m gonna—“

Y/N snakes her arm around Harry’s neck, yanking him down and causing him to give out under her enhanced strength. Their chests meld together as she wraps her legs tighter around the backs of his thighs, pulling him unbelievably closer until their noses smudge and their foreheads bump with every plunge he gives inside her. He manages to keep his hold on the headboard to support his tempo, but his other hand wedges between her body and the mattress, roping around the dip of her back and angling her hips so he can hit deeper than before. The shocked cry that tears from her throat lets him know his actions have the intended effect.

Harry stipples his lips over hers, buttoning them into a prolonged kiss for the sake of tasting her burning moans across his tongue. His strong pace takes on a hungrier tone, and the dirty noises of encouragement that stream out of her only motivate his stamina. Especially the filthy sounds resonating from where their thighs are meeting, wet and unyielding in a manner that consumes every nerve of his being. He loves knowing he gets her so worked up.

“Harry, that— that feels—” Y/N throws her head back against the pillows, tears of overwhelmed euphoria squeezing out of the edges of her eyes, which have started to glow a faint neon blue as a result of her building emotions. “Deus, sentit bonum sic stupri. Quaeso, noli prohibere.” God, it feels so fucking good. Please don’t stop.

“I won’t, dove.” Harry pants into her mouth, a whiney undercurrent traveling along his words. “Non usque ego te manantem descendit mea femora.” Not until I have you dripping down my thighs.

Y/N knots both of her arms around his neck now, nails leaving imprints along the back of his shoulder blades as she bucks up to meet his slams. The demon gropes one side of her hips from below her spine, holding her down to the bed and unrelentingly fucking her into the rumpled sheets, grunting and groaning as she pulses around his cock with every swift hit he gives to that special spot at the trough of her tummy.

Her whole body begins to shake against his sturdy chest, her fingers twitching against his back as ecstasy begins to cloud her judgment. Syllables spill from her mouth uncontrollably, though she’s not sure if they are comprehensible in any shape or form. All she knows is that she has to get them out, or they’ll drown her lungs. “Pedicabo, quod te amo, quod te amo, quod te amo.” Fuck, I love you, I love you, I love you.

Harry runs his tongue along her upper lip, his ringlets flopping into his inked eyes as he rams into her so hard, the legs of the bed start to screech against the rug below. Despite his rough rhythm and ghastly appearance, he sprinkles chaste kisses all across the corners of her mouth and over her heated cheeks, thumbing over her waist earnestly as he murmurs his words with undeniable honesty and passion. “Tu omnia ad me, et semper erit. Ego numquam aliquid vel aliquis venit inter nos, utcumque in mundo, ut opinor, nulla et sublimioribus potestatibus, quod absit. Ego semper esse tuus. Promitto.”

You’re everything to me, and you always will be. I will never let anything or anyone come between us, no matter what the world might think, and no matter what the higher powers forbid. I’ll always be yours. I promise.

#demon!harry #miss my babies

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