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ithebookhoarder · 3 years

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The Ties That Bind (Mayans M.C. x F!ReyesReader)

Part One - Part Two

Description: Slamming doors and shouting matches were nothing new in the Reyes household. Growing up with Angel and Ezekiel for siblings almost guaranteed it, especially given their short tempers and the fact you never knew when to back down from a fight. That, and you were their only sister.

Warnings: Violence, death, blood, swearing, reference to drugs, description of a panic attack. (Let me know if I missed anything)

A/N: Yep. Ok. I know - writing for a new fandom? When will she stop? XD The answer is probably never. I watch and read things and get instantly way too invested without fail. In this case, I can include Mayans and S.O.A. - both of which have been keeping me busy these last few weeks. Blame the pandemic and my need for escapism from my degree. ANYWHO... I have a feeling this may evolve into several more parts, so keep an eye out for those and remember by inbox is always open!

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Slamming doors and shouting matches were nothing new in the Reyes household. Growing up with Angel and Ezekiel for siblings almost guaranteed it, especially given their short tempers and the fact you never knew when to back down from a fight.

That, and you were their only sister - the baby of the family, but by only a year, or so you always reminded them whenever they tried to pull the ‘older brother’ card on you, which was most days.

Still, you loved each other as families were supposed to - more than, if possible. Your mother had ensured that, always squashing childish spats and tolerating only so much anger before she’d force the wounded parties to sit down at the kitchen table and work through their issues.

“Blood is blood, mija,” she’d sigh, laughing at the sour expression on your face whenever she forced you to resolve something with one of your brothers. “No fight is worth loosing family over, not when life is short.”

If only you’d known just how short her life would be. Maybe then you’d have held her close more often, letting her rock you and kiss you like you were still a baby. Maybe you’d have had had less fights, choosing to simply do your chores sometimes, rather than picking a fight over something as stupid as dishes. But you were a teenager who thought she knew better, and no matter how much you wished you could go back and change things, you couldn’t.

No one could ever know what life had in store

Barely a month had passed since that horrific night, the night that would be permanently scarred into your brain. Your Mom… lying on your family shop floor… blood pooling around her from the gunshot wound in her neck…

You’d felt as if you’d been the one shot when you’d stepped in to the shop, having hurried back from a friend’s house after getting the call from Ez. Hearing what had happened, and seeing it with your own eyes, were two completely different things.

A random break in… that was what the cops called it; a robbery gone wrong, even though there had been nothing inside worth taking and the register hadn’t even been opened.

You weren’t the only one to realise how weird the circumstances were, but it was hard to make much sense out of anything given the giant fucking hole that had been ripped open inside of you. All you could do was stand there, tears streaming from your eyes as your father held you close, kissing your forehead and telling you it was going to be ok.

Was it? How could it be when your Mom was dead? When she’d been murdered in your own shop, a shop she and Pop had been so proud to build together?

Nothing made sense anymore. If it did, she would have still been there, alive and well. She would have been fine, and ready to hear that your eagerly awaited acceptance letter into college had arrived that very morning - the placement one she had helped you work for, so that you could follow in Ez’s footsteps.

Whilst he was out at Stanford, you’d had your eyes set East, on Columbia and its prestigious Latin American studies programme. Sure, you knew that meant you’d be worlds away from your family, but you were excited for the adventure. For a new chapter, and a life away from the small world of Santo Padre.

You just hadn’t been excited to break the news to your family, knowing that your brothers in particular wouldn’t take the news of your departure so well.

You? Alone? On the other side of the country? They’d never let you cross the state line, let alone run off to college where they couldn’t keep an eye on you.

So, as per your Mom’s advice, you’d been waiting to know if it was even a possibility before taking the pin out of the grenade. But now that the moment was finally here? A different grenade altogether had ripped your world apart.

Was it a sign?

You couldn’t be sure. It was hard enough to tell up from down right then, let alone consider the weight of your future now that your Mom wouldn’t be in it.

So, you forgot about it. As cowardly as it sounded, you ran inside, tears streaming down your face as you took the letter in your shaking hands and bolted up to you room.

Ignoring the worried calls of your name from your family, you slammed your bedroom door shut, locking it, before tucking the letter into a drawer in your desk.

You couldn’t even bear to look at it, so that was where it would stay for the following month, unopened and uncelebrated. Just until you could be sure you wouldn’t puke at the very thought of what it meant.

What good were dreams when you were currently living in a nightmare?

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The thing about nightmares is that a lot of the time, they get worse before they get better. That, to be able to wake up, you have to plummet deep enough into the terror that it jolts you back into the land of the living.

That was apparently the case with this nightmare.

You didn’t know how much more you could take, between your Mom’s murder and the agony of the funeral that followed. Then there had been a fruitless police investigation that had seen a ridiculously premature closing of your mother’s case.

And now? Now, your brother, Ez had landed himself in prison for twenty years. For shooting some cop in his pursuit for revenge.

You’d sat there in court, the day before, and watched as the sentence was passed.

You’d never forget the look on Ez’s face as long as you lived.

Guilty. The word echoed through the court room like a gun shot, stealing the breath from your lungs.

Guilty?

Your brother was going to jail?

For twenty years?

You’d frozen, staring at the wall ahead, as chaos erupted all around you. Angel was cursing, while your father tried - and failed - to yank him back down into his seat before he was also dragged off behind bars for threatening a judge.

That was when you felt your chest sink, like a weight had been pressed against it.

“I… I’m sorry I…”

You couldn’t even get the words out.

With that, you turned and fled, ignoring Angel’s cry of confusion as you bolted out of the room. Instead, you kept on walking until you reached the doors ahead and burst out of the building into the afternoon’s weak sunshine.

From there, you kept on walking, almost running at one point, putting as much distance between yourself and that fucking courthouse as possible.

It was only when you noticed the lush greenery in the corner of your eye that you finally forced your feet to stop. Your lungs to open. Yourself to breathe.

You didn’t even realise what was happening until you felt the damp trails of tears on your cheeks. With that, you sunk down onto the grass and leant back against the nearest tree as you had done so many times before.

This was your spot after all, slap bang in the middle of your normal route from school towards home. Anytime you’d ever felt like it, whether before a big test, after a fight with a friend, or even just to kill time, you’d often perched here to think and watch the leaves in the trees dance in a steady motion.

Normally it helped, and it almost did today. However, you’d never had a panic attack before. It made it hard to concentrate on the leaves, or the soothing steady rustle they created as they blew back and forth against the wind.

All you could do was watch and wait, hoping the pain would finally go away… that the hurt would stop long enough for you to breathe again.

That was where your brother and father found you some time later. By the look of relief on their faces, they’d clearly been looking for you for some time.

Yet, they didn’t say anything - not that they needed to. There wasn’t anything they could say that would even begin to make this right.

Instead, they simply sat beside you, cradling you close, as you all looked up to the sky and waited for the second worst day of your life to end.

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“Angel! Drop it!”

“No, Y/N. I ain’t fucking dropping this! I’m fucking tired of secrets in this house. First Ez, now you?”

“I’m warning you, Angel, back off. I can go where I want, when I want. I’m 18, you dumbass. I’m an adult!”

Even if your house hadn’t been as small as it was, your father would have still heard you and your brother arguing, yelling loud enough the neighbours could probably also hear what was going on.

Only one week after Ez’s trial, and the tension that had been brewing ever since that gavel had slammed down, had finally come to a boiling point.

It hadn’t exactly taken much to start it off. In fact, you’d been one step out the door, on your way to see your friend Sara, when Angel had pulled into the driveway.

The look on his face was enough to tell you he was spoiling for a fight. Unfortunately, you hadn’t expected him to pick this one or with you, of all people.

Wrestling you back inside, he’d slammed the door shut before lecturing you about heading off about town by yourself - even though it was still light out.

The argument had grown with every passing word between you, soaring towards the almost inevitable eruption that would have occurred had your father not jumped in when he had. However, even his good intentions hadn’t been enough to stop the pair of you.

“I can’t do this,” Fellipé bellowed, pain raw and dripping from every syllable. “First your mother, now Ez. I can’t lose anyone else, so you need to stop this. Now! Before anyone says something they regret.”

“Then you better tell me why the hell you’re letting her run off to college on the other fuckin side of the country, Pop!” Angel had roared, slamming down the letter you’d thought was still in your room.

Why he had it, or how he had it, were beyond you. You didn’t really care, blinded by the rage you felt as you tried not to laugh at the absurdity of it all. So this was why he’d felt the need to storm over here.

“What the fuck? Did you go through my room?!”

“Angel!”

Yet, your brother didn’t notice your father’s warning glare, too focused on staring at you as you slammed your glass down hard enough he thought it would shatter.

“Pop understands, Angel. I made this choice long before all this shit. If anything, this situation has made it clear how MUCH I need to leave,” you hissed. “Ez fucked up. This place and the ghosts here ruined him just like it ruined you. He’s thrown his life away just like you. Why else didn’t you listen, huh? Too busy playing tough guy with your MC to listen to your brother when he tells you he thinks someone murdered Mom!”

You genuinely thought, for the first time ever, Angel was going to hit you.

But he didn’t.

Instead, his jaw twitched as he clenched his fist and took a threatening step toward you.

“This shit ain’t on me, Y/N. I didn’t see you trying to talk sense into him!”

“I did! He wouldn’t listen to me, given how I’m the fucking china doll in your eyes. You never trust me with shit, worried I’m always gonna get hurt. Well, guess what. It didn’t fucking work. Ez wouldn’t tell me anything much, so he went to you. And what did you do? You, like the pendejo you are, gave him the fucking gun!”

“I was trying to protect him, like I’m protecting you. You ain’t fucking ready,” Angel had snarled, pacing about the kitchen like it was the court room. “You don’t need to go across the damn country to study stupid books or whatever. You can study somewhere here, with us, where you’re safe.”

“Safe? Really, Angel?”

“What?”

“Did you miss the part where Mom was murdered in her own fucking shop? Nowhere is safe, Angel, but anywhere is sure a hell of a lot better than here.”

“Mija,” your Pop interjected, failing to settle the tempest brewing. “We’re proud of you, of course we are. Your mother would have been proud of you too.”

A small watery smile flickered into place as you stared down at your lap. “Thank you.”

“But even you can see why we think this is a bad idea given everything. Family should be close. We need to stay together.”

“Stay together? Really?”

Oh no.

Something inside of you snapped at the sight of the remaining Reyes men all nodding along together, humming in agreement at you like you were just some small kid all over again. It was as if they’d made up their minds no matter how few reasons they had to support them.

Then again, you didn’t know why you were surprised. They’d always been like this with you. Your Mom had often been the only voice of reason in this house, cutting through the testosterone whenever they tried to see you as a baby, a princess in need of saving from the big bad world. The hypocrisy had always stung, especially whenever you watched your brothers or father get themselves into messes, hiding it behind their macho bravado and refusing to show even a hint of weakness.

They should have been paying more attention to their own crap, rather than trying to pile on to yours. You, going to college, did not deserve more outrage than the time they’d caught Angel smoking weed in his room with his friends. Unfortunately, they didn’t seem to realise it.

“Is that what you called Ez refusing to let me or Emily see him whilst this has all been going down?” you hissed, looking up at them both accusingly. You knew they’d agreed with his wishes, thinking it was too much for you - ‘the delicate baby princessa’ - to see him in prison, waiting for the other shoe to drop. “Or Angel running off to play biker boy with that stupid MC of his every day rather than being here when we fucking needed him? And you’re always working... so tell me, Pops. Where is the staying together part of this? Mom wanted me to be able to go to college, so I’m gonna. Ok? At Columbia. Where I applied, because it’s one of the best schools in the country and I earned this. I earned a shot at a life away from this hell hole that just seems to suck the life out of everything and everyone in it.”

“Mija-“

“Now wait a fucking minute-“

Their outrage formed a weird kind of chorus as they each erupted. It was like watching ‘Good Cop, Bad Cop’ in action as they tried to make each other see reason. To make you see reason.

Unfortunately for them, you may not have been a boy, but your mother had been a warrior of a woman. It was her iron will you wielded as you refused to back down, knowing that to stay here was a death sentence.

You were drowning and needed to escape while you still could… which was exactly what you told them.

“If you leave now, little sister,” Angel had growled, holding your arm tight as you tried to pass him and the doorway he blocked. His grip was painful, but not as painful as the look of utter betrayal in his eyes. “If you leave now, and walk out that door, don’t ever fucking think of coming back.”

Your laugh was bitter as you wrenched your arm free and marched towards the stairs, middle finger raised behind you. “Not a problem, Angel. You’ll never see me again.”

“Good!”

“Fine!”

The door slammed so hard behind you that you felt the house shake down to the very foundations. It was more than a clear sign that this conversation was over. There was nothing left to say.

This town was no longer your home, and as far as you were concerned, your life was no longer here either. Tomorrow, you’d talk to your father, beg him to drive you to the airport, so you could leave for college as part of the early admissions you’d been offered weeks ago.

Of course, with everything that had happened, you hadn’t planned on taking it. You’d wanted to be here to help look after everyone for as long as possible, before leaving at the end of the month, just before the semester started. But now?

Now, you couldn’t wait to get the hell out of here.

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deans-mind-palace · 4 years

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Nähkästchenplauderei

For those who didn’t know, that’s German. Normally it would be “aus dem Nähkästchen plaudern” which literally translates to “to talk out of the sewing box”. It’s a common phrase in Germany. Means something like “to spill some beans” or “to catch up on all the gossip”or “to share private information”.

Reason why I’m telling you this?

It’s me, Elena. This is a new part of my blog now. I want to involve all of you more in my daily writing and and the related funny stories, problems or ideas and inspirations. Maybe that’s interesting for you. Maybe it’s just a therapeutic exercise for me, when I’m (not) in the mood to write. Not sure yet. xD

I’ll call it “Nähkästchenplauderei” because I talk about me and writing fanfic but not really about their content. I’ll give you some insider stories about the fanfics I wrote/will write. Funny things. What happened to me during writing it, what gave me inspiration and how I do my research or what is important to me about a certain story and why I’m writing it. The daily life (cough *and struggle* cough) of a writer. If you’re not interested in these pieces of information, then you’ll see just the heading and you’ll know ‘Aaaah, that’s not a story I can read so that’s not interesting for me’. So it’s easier for you to skip. But I thought this could be interesting for you. I want to get to know you more and you can always laugh with me or smack your forehead because of my craziness. This could be fun and I am encouraging you to discuss themes or to tell me your opinion or own experiences. Of course, I hope that many of you take part. ❤️

I’ll tag you all only in this part, afterwards you can tell me, if you want to be notified. If you don’t drop a comment, I’ll automatically take you off my taglist for “Nähkästchenplauderei”. I don’t know how many parts this will have. I’ll write one every time I’m in the mood for it.

*oOo*

Nähkästchenplauderei - A blog about my blog.

A new passion - Or the story of me buying a guitar on Amazon at 1am

I always do a lot of research for my stories. I know some authors hate it, but I love doing research. It’s like playing detective and investigating while educating myself further. I always do Pinterest boards (I can share them with you, if you want) for my series because looking at the pictures and the links inspires me during writing. The ‘Simple Man Series’ is Set in an alternative universe where Jensen is a Country singer. I had no idea about country music, to be honest. I got all my knowledge about it from watching ‘Walk the line’ but that’s it. Obviously, I needed to do research! I created a Spotify playlist for the series (which I will link as soon as it’s uploaded).

When I wrote Suspirium or collected pictures for my Pinterest boards I always listened to it. Somehow I fell in love with this kind of music. I never played an instrument because I didn’t have the patience. I played to flute in fifth grade, because it was part of the Music class. We even got grades for playing it. Let me tell you, it was a disaster! Always got Ds. Although I got an A one time. Every time I practiced the flute, my dog started to howl. You see, it really was awful. I believe that’s why I lost the interest in playing an instrument. I still went to the choir, though, because I loved singing (still do). I always said, if I had the patience I’d love to learn the piano or the guitar, because these are basic instruments and you can play everything on them.

Guess what? I sat there and was writing Suspirium when an idea started to from in my head. There are dozens of Corona online lessons for the guitar, beginner models of guitars aren’t that expensive and you can still sell them or use them as decoration. Normally, I overthink everything. I need ages to make an decision, normally weeks or months till I lost the interest. So I did my research. Which model? Acoustic, western or concert? Which size? Guitar scale? How do I identify a quality product? Best YouTube channels? Best apps?

Found a black one and I immediately fell in love with it. And guess what? It’ll arrive by tomorrow afternoon! :D I really did it and I’m a bit proud of myself for not overthinking it! I’m looking forward to learning every song of artists I love. Adele, Pink, Ed Sheeran, Sam Smith, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Linkin Park, Train, Oasis, James Arthur, Tom Walker, Lewis Capaldi, James Blunt, Bruno Mars, Coldplay, Shawn Mendes, John Legend, Common Linnets, Lumineers and thousands more. Of course, some of my new Country faves, too.

My first song will either be ‘Simple Man’ because the story was inspired by it and it was the first song that I’ve heard Jensen sing or ‘Hey there Delilah’ because I love that one right now. It’s my current catchy tune.

These will be followed by ‘The One that got away’ by Pink and ‘Bonfire heart’ by James Blunt. If these four aren’t too difficult, of course... I’ll keep you updated. :D

*oOo*

The story behind Suspirium - Or as I like to call it, the story of reviving a more than dead language.

I have that idea since I’ve started this blog some time ago. I wasn’t sure if I should make it a Dean, Sam or Cas story, so I brought my arguments up and you could decide which professor you want, remember? As soon as you chose Sam, I knew that he would be a Latin Prof. That’s based on the canon in the series and my preferences. Sam is the best in Latin in the entire series. And I am able to read, translate AND EVEN SPEAK Latin, so it’s something I can relate to. A great subject, although I know that the opinions on Latin are different.

I can speak five languages (German - my mother tongue, English, Spanish, Dutch and Latin, I’d like to learn French soon) and I personally think Latin’s a beautiful language. Of course, it doesn’t sound as beautiful and elegant as French (although French has its origin in Latin). But a language is a lot more than the emphasis. In one of the first chaps of Suspirium Sam and Reader discuss the beauty of Latin.

“Latin is the language of law, architecture and engineering, the military, science, philosophy, religion and - of particular interest here - the language of a flourishing literature which for centuries served as a model for all Western literature. The Latin of literature speaks of love and war in hundreds of masterpieces, reflects on the body and soul, develops theories about the meaning of life and the tasks of man, about the fate of the soul and the nature of matter, sings of the beauty of nature, the meaning of friendship, the pain of losing all that is dear to one; and it criticizes depravity, ponders death, the arbitrariness of power, violence and cruelty. It creates inner images, puts emotions into words, formulates ideas about the world and social life. Latin is the language of the relationship between the one and everything.” Suspirium, Chapter 3

Roman poets are more than two millennia dead, BUT the themes they wrote about (Love, pain, friendship and braveness, also sex...) are still actual in our society. They stood the test of time. A language where no ‘thank you’ exists, just a ‘to be thankful’. This language is mysterious, its culture unbelievable nowadays. It’s like an enigma that wants to be solved - or not, depends on you and if you learn your vocabulary. Trust me, I had to learn that the hard way in seventh grade. ;)

Sam is basically my old Latin teacher. He uses the same methods and tells the same things. He makes jokes, adds additional information and makes his students question the meaning behind the poems and stories. Sometimes I even used words my teacher said to us. I looked up some of my Latin notes and use that for the lectures. It’s a lot of fun and that’s where I get my inspiration from. A big thank you to my teacher. This story would not work out without him always encouraging me and explaining everything to me, even if he had to do it three times. Gratiam habeo, magister. :D

Questions for you, only if you want to:

Do you play an instrument? Which or would you like to play one?

What’ your favourite genre and who’s your favourite artist and which song?

How many languages do you speak? Which? Which would you like to speak (in addition)?

Wanna tell me your name and origin?

-> Next post will probably be about how I make my covers, choose GIFs, find inspiration on Pinterest and Spotify and my first friendship ever on Tumblr some years ago. And how I got in touch with SPN.

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jbeverywhere · 4 years

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Myths about Poland and Poles

It’s time. Let me explain you some things. I hope this post will be a nice Polish culture lesson.

I asked some foreign friends what they think about Poland and Polish people, what had they thought before going there, how it was different at the end, etc. And also I added what I usually hear and drives me crazy 🤦‍

1. Temperature

Polish person: “It’s cold” ; Foreigner: “but you’re from Poland..”

And what? I’m Polish and I don’t feel cold? Aha. I think this is the most annoying answer which I hear a loooooot of times.

People have really bad image of Polish climate especially when they haven’t stayed there for longer time. So we have 4 seasons (+ 2 transitional ones).

early spring - March and April when the weather is going crazy. One day is snowing and -10⁰C, another day sunny and +15⁰C. You never know :D So if you go to Poland that time - be prepared for that, take different kind of clothes.

spring - May - first storms, during Juwenalia always rains, but the first week last years was really sunny and warm - perfect for Polish barbecue opening season :D

summer - may be hot as f.ck or colder and rainy. Many storms especially in August. Nights are much colder than days. But - surprise- temperature around 30⁰C is normal. And because the nights are colder you can sleep well - you won’t melt in your bed.

autumn - colder nights, leafs are brown, it may be really beautiful. More rainy days but still can be sunny.

early winter - October/November - crazy like early spring - may snow, may rain, may be sunny. You feel the winter in the air.

winter - yes it’s cold, but outside. Inside the buildings - it’s warm - surprise. For example I don’t have special pyjamas for winter nights because in my room is around 20⁰C. You go outside you put winter jacket and boots on. May be even -20⁰C (omg wow omg) but then you enter the house and t-shirt is enough. For example in Spain - I’m dying. Winter in Barcelona and in the flat for 3 months 12⁰C - IN THE FLAT. I opened the windows to put some warm air. In Valencia maybe not that drastic (probably it depends on the flat as well) but still I slept with 1 duvet, 2 blankets and the warmest pyjama ever xDDD So please, don’t tell that I’m from Poland and 12⁰C in the room should be perfect. Please.

So in Poland it’s like from minus extreme to plus extreme - variety! I think I like it, I just don’t like that the weather changes immediately. But the most important - inside the buildings - nooooo extreme. It’s pleasantly. So please don’t say to Poles that we should be used to the cold temperature. It’s personal not national thing, I love when is warm and I’m “more ok” with the summer in Valencia than Valencianos (they should be used to that hot no? XD exactly).

2. Music

“Omg la polaca knows reggaeton songs”

“OMG there is Polish reggaeton”

Ok. Music is a difficult topic. But yyy yes, in Poland they use to play reggaeton (fortunately or unfortunately). For example - in Warsaw and Krakow there are clubs: Teatro Cubano - where there is only reggaeton and some latino rhythms. So if you love to dance to this kind of music, don’t worry, you will find a perfect club for you.

I really like Polish music, especially now I think it’s really good one. But I like others as well, I have Spanish, English, French, Portuguese, even one German song in my playlists because - why not - variety! And reggaeton I like for the energy and dancing rhythms. Also I like it as a “culture”, for me it’s interesting and fascinating - I can talk about it hours! :D

3. The look

“Polish people are blond with blue eyes” XDDDD hehehehehehhehehehehehhehe

I’M NOT BLOND - first thing to note. The sun in Spain makes my hair lighter but still is not blond. In Poland there are different types of hair and skin. We are not so white. And blue eyes are not thaaaat common. Brown, green, blue, grey - but also not that brown like Spanish ;) AAAAAND - surprise - we can be tan! Wow! xD There are people who have really white skin and the sun changes it to red, but mostly Poles are tan in summer and even I would say that we love to be morenitos ;) What is funny for me (here we have the Spanish myth) that I’m more tan than many Spaniards. So let’s repair the myths: Poles may be tan in summer Spaniards are not tan at all (the Latinos yes - but also not always!).

4. Location

OK. It’s geographic lesson time.

What I heard once: “For me everything what is on the right from Germany is RUSSIA” omg. Where is my patience. omg. Please, think before saying shits like that. It hurts.

We are not that small in Europe. We have 7 neighbors, OWN language which is not Russian (it’s juuuust a liiiiittle bit similar, like some words). I can understand somehow Slovaks and Czechs but Russians - few words. AND IMPORTANT - we have Latin alphabet! Not Cyrillic like Russia. We are Slavic countries, our language is from Slavic family, Slavs love each other (in their way of love ;* ) but each of us is different and we exist, we are not Russia - note that in your head.

5. Religiousness

This is difficult topic. Yes, we are mostly Catholics and we don’t hide it. But not everybody. Many people are very religious - and I respect that. It’s kind of beauty, traditions and everything. It builds the culture. The problem appears when someone forces others to own rights. When religious is an argument in the politic world. And this I agree - in Poland we have a problem with that. But when you visit Poland don’t show your aversion to the religion. Respect it and be curious - then you can discover many nice things, interesting traditions and some kind of passion. I love to talk about our traditions and you can see it in my posts about Christmas and Easter.

6. Safety

This is more region problem than country problem. I mean, everywhere you go - you can meet bad people. In Kraków there were “bad times” but it was long time ago. When I was living there I felt really safe. Many times I came back alone and I’ve never had a strange/dangerous situation. And I always passed so many police during the night. So I think in big cities the government cares about the security.

Just don’t enter any places where you can meet pseudo-fans of football and don’t scream any football team name. This I see still as a problem in Poland. But I don’s say that going to the matches is a bad idea.

7. Food

This I’m writing thanks to the opinions of those who visited Poland and tried Polish cuisine. So what I heard, that some Erasmus were afraid about the food, that it may be a bad quality and not tasty, but theeeen - surprise! - Where are you from? - from Poland - oooo soplica!!!! (ok, this is not food) - żurek! - pancakes - placki ziemniaczane! - PIEROOOOOGI <3

So if you haven’t visited Poland yet, you haven't tried Polish cuisine - be prepared 😋😋😋

And you have me to ask before!

8. Language

Hehe Ok, it’s not the easiest language in the world. But it’s not an impossible one! So if you are planning to spend in Poland even only few days it’s nice to use: - dzień dobry - good morning - dziękuję - thank you - przepraszam - I’m sorry/excuse me - proszę - please/you’re welcome - do widzenia - goodbye - dobranoc - good night

Poles will appreciate a lot! We love when someone is trying to say something, and we know that it’s not easy.

And! I know some people who stayed to live in Poland and their Polish is - wow! So as you see, NOTHING IS IMPOSSIBLE ;)

9. Character

Hmmm I heard that some of you were afraid that Poles won’t be friendly but then again surprise. Well, I think we are nice people xD We are for sure hospitable. There is always a bottle of vodka and some cookies for a casual visit.

English is not our native language, more and more people can speak it but still not all (well like in other countries). But we won’t leave you without helping you when you ask. Gesticulating, speaking slower and louder (because this changes everything xD) - there is always a way to communicate and express yourself.

So smile and don’t be afraid of us, especially me, I don’t bite! :D

Meme to sum up

10. Famous Poles

I think you may know many but even you don’t realize that. So let me remind you or introduce you Poles who have changed the world.

- Robert Lewandowski - football player in Bayern Monachium

- Jakub Błaszczykowski - was a football player in Borussia Dortmund

- Nicolaus Copernicus (Mikołaj Kopernik) - Heliocentrism, stopped the sun, moved the Earth ;)

- Fryderyk Franciszek Chopin - composer and virtuoso pianist of the Romantic era

- Marie Skłodowska Curie - (note: her first surname is Polish. And in many places they skip it -.-) - physicist and chemist who conducted pioneering research on radioactivity. She was the first woman to win a Nobel Prize, the first person and the only woman to win the Nobel prize twice, and the only person to win the Nobel Prize in two different scientific fields

- Tadeusz Kościuszko - military engineer, statesman, and military leader who became a national hero in Poland, Lithuania, Belarus, and the United States.

- Pope John Paul II - Karol Wojtyła - the first non-Italian pope since the 16th-century, the second longest-serving pope in modern history, one of the most travelled world leaders in history, visiting 129 countries during his pontificate. Etc, etc. We are really proud of him and you can see that - everywhere there is his name, a looot of monuments etc.

- Lech Wałęsa - statesman, dissident, and Nobel Peace Prize laureate, who served as the first democratically-elected President of Poland.

- Andrzej Wajda - film and theater director. Recipient of an Honorary Oscar, the Palme d'Or, as well as Honorary Golden Lion and Honorary Golden Bear Awards.

- Roman Polański - film director, producer, writer, and actor. There was a quite big scandal with him - no comment.

- Robert Kubica - he became the first and only Polish driver to compete in Formula One.

- Anja Rubik - supermodel, activist, philanthropist, and businesswoman.

- Adam Małysz - former ski jumper and rally driver, one of the most successful athletes in the history of the sport.

- Wisława Szymborska - poet, essayist, translator and recipient of the 1996 Nobel Prize in Literature.

- Robert Korzeniowski - the best walker in the world, he won 4 gold medals at the Olympics (Atlanta, Sydney and Athens).

- Izabella Scorupco - actress, singer, and model. She is perhaps best known for having played Bond girl Natalya Simonova in the 1995 James Bond film GoldenEye.

- Justyna (Justi, JB) Biel - Polish butterfly with Latin blood, author of this (and the other) blog. Known by you, one day by others as well.

and much much more!

11. Alcohol

Yes, I know, I shouldn’t forget about the most important - vodka. Yes we drink it, yes, on the parties, birthdays, etc. Yes, shots. We drink shot of vodka and then one/two/many sips of juice/coke/water/etc.

But come on, I don’t get why it horrifies you. Like vodka is 40%, rum, whisky, gin - all which you drink is also 40% and for me has even worse taste (especially gin, uff please don’t offer me that, never). Or tequila! Madre mía.

We don’t drink vodka with the dinner, like many people do with wine. Wine is also kind of alcohol I would like to remind.

And yes, we love beer a lot. And normal glass of beer is 0.5l - we don’t have smaller ones.

So, I hope... since now when I ask you to drink vodka on the before party - please, don’t be afraid and drink it with me, I’ll appreciate it!

Ok. I think that’s all. I hope that since now your image of Poles and Poland is much better - the correct one. Here you have everything in one picture xDD

#poland #stereothypes #poles #polish people

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Sorry if these are too many questions I just love Amy and I wanna know more What's Amy's favourite kind of souls ? Her favourite kind or clothes ? I know she likes to put seb in his place but would she come to his aid if he needed her ? (since he true powers aren't sealed by a contract) Since she's a demon that lived for so long what's her favourite subject / language that she learned ? Who's the most interesting human or contractor she met ?+ Whatever additional info you can give me on her

Ummm, well, oh boy , the only issue is she hasn’t been to earth before now, and for some reason hasn’t gone into contracts and such?? I’d assume when she was younger, she might’ve eaten souls, but now she doesn’t, she’s so busy with being a President she doesn’t really focus on eating souls! I suppose if she did hypothetically at some point start eating souls, she would go for humans that had strived to be the BEST and were very PROUD, sometimes egotistical, and they either go really high up on the ladder of popularity and also gain high ranks, so perhaps some very RICH mortals would be on Amy’s palette. >:3

Her favorite kind of clothes are simple, form fitting, but elegant, I think. Which.. seems to run in the family. XD

I think she would after watching him suffer a bit.. maybe wait until he gets REALLY bad, maybe evan CALLS to her for help. >:) But once that bridge was passed, I think she’d also feel responsible, but begrudgingly, and kinda grumpy about it the whole way XD

I think she’s a very “old fashioned” demon, so she probably loves ancient languages like latin and greek and such :’)

And again, since she hasn’t met humans nor been in contracts before, I will say the Earl Phantomhive, is.. somehow a very interesting human to her, considering how he has come to put her brother in his place and has almost a very strict LEASH on him! She’s never seen her lazy brother so obedient before, really...

Uh, well, that’s it!! I hope thats good, feel free to send me more questions!! :3 And thank you for what you have sent!!

#answer #headcanons #my oc #kuroshitsuji oc #Amy Michaelis #stale--baguette

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ANON FAIRY SEZ HEY SPEAKING OF THE BOYZ AS DADS/UNCLES/DUNKLES, WHAT WOULD THEY TRY TO NAME THEIR KIDS? LIKE, IS EDGE RIDICULOUS? RAZZ? RED?

I know who you are you dork why go on anon XD

So lets go down the line:

Comic would probably defer to his spouse, but given the choice he would likely make their first name something funny. Like “Mayonnaise”. And shorten it to “May”. Or “Lizard” and shorten it to “Liz”. Because he’s that kind of troll. He would insist that, if the kid had his last name (Skeleton), their middle name be “The”. Otherwise he wouldn’t care. He’d love his kid no matter what their name was.

Rus would want a Font name. A calligraphy type. Because thats what his name is and he is great and naturally his offspring would also be great.

Blue would want his kid to have a strong, sturdy name. Maybe something gender neutral so the kid had wiggle room. Maybe something in latin? Latin sounds nice! Or Russian! But something cool! Maybe Sam. Thats a good name!

Stretch wouldn’t really care. Unless he got to name them Weenus. Which nobody would allow. So yeah. Let his spouse name them whatever.

Razz would want a name with historical precident. Like Napolion. Or Alexander. Or Henry. Or Ceaser. Something already steeped in the whispers made of the rich and powerful. Only the best for his kid.

Slim would be very nervous, and do a lot of etymology study. He’d want something meaningful and positive. Maybe make a list of options and show his spouse. Ask his brother. He just wants a name the kid will like.

Dance wouldnt care what the name was. But he’d probably be picky too. He’d have his spouse make a list or something and if the full name didn’t sound quite right he’d veto it. It had to have that special ring to it, after all.

Suave would be extra picky! He’d want a name that sounded appealing and flew off the tongue and also had a great meaning and also started with a P or an S because those are obviously the best initials.

Lust would go overboard looking for the perfect name. Something he could say and know was his little one. Something preferably unique. This was his baby they deserved the perfect name!

Pink would want an original name that meant something cool, but he would want to talk with his husband first. Tonton’s opinion on the matter was also important.

Red would want a literary reference. Something romantic, elegant, but also something that could be said and invoke fear and aw. Bonus if the diminutive was cool too.

Edge would want something traditional. Something powerful. Something his kid could be proud of! Obviously that means it needs to have “Doom” in it! Like Doominator!! Or Doomius!! Or Tydoom!! Names like Annihilator 5000, Destructor, Laviathan, and Fenrir were also nice, but nothing says “dont fuck with me, my dad will kick your ass” like Doominator.

#kamari333answers #ebott is a multiverse #names #you just had to call edge out didnt you?

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disregardcanon · 4 years

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end of year writing meme

Total Stories Written: 27

Total Words Written: 147413 Average Words Per Story: if you do the mean, then it’s 5,459 Shortest Story: the aftermath of rebirth at 338 words Longest: Paint a New Horizon at 23,673 words

Looking back, did you write more fic than you thought you would this year, less, or about what you’d predicted?

I wrote fewer stories than I expected, but they were far longer than I expected. I wrote a lot of 11k fics.

What pairing/genre/fandom did you write most?

pairing: Sansa/Margaery (throwback to 2015 omg)

genre: I don’t feel like I had a certain genre I wrote a lot of tbh.

fandom: A Song of Ice and Fire

What pairing/genre/fandom did you write that you would never have predicted in January?

THE POKEMON GAMES! Like, oh my god. I wrote fanfiction about soul silver. I wrote fanfiction about POKEMON WHITE. what. the fuck. Like, technically the first fic i ever wrote was about pokemon but i never expected to do it again.

Did you take any writing risks this year?

I wrote 2 very long asoiaf fics about difficult subject matter. Combined, they add up to more than 40 thousand words of fic.

Do you have any fanfic or general writing goals for the new year?

Fanfiction wise, I would like to finish up some of my wips and try to improve.

In general, I would like to figure out more what I want my writing to look like moving forward and how to go about that. I’m experiencing some growing pains, so I need to reassess my style and strategy and see what I need to readjust moving forward.

From the past year of writing, what was your…

Best story of this year: Paint a New Horizon

This feels like a bit of a cop out since it’s the longest, but I am very firmly the most proud of this fic out of anything I wrote this year. I feel like the emotional bits were satisfying, the romance worked nicely, and the action kept me interested in a way that almost never does. I was able to commit to TWENTY THREE THOUSAND WORDS and put my ALL INTO IT! that is. monumental for me. I’ve written long fics in the past, but those were chaptered and frankly, not as good as this one was or as much work.

I love this verse so well that I might actually go back and write more in it later when I have time. I have the beginnings of a sequel ruminating around in my drats.

Most popular story of this year: normally I split this up into multiple categories, but by hits, kudos, OR comment threads The Times They Are a Changin’ comes out on top. The mcu fandom really went nuts over Carol and Maria, didn’t they?

Personal favorite:

Washing Machine Heart is a fic that I hold close to my heart. 1. I wrote this one when I was on a study abroad in Latin America, which is the coolest thing that I have ever done 2. it’s just. really well done. I’ve never written something quite so messy and unpleasant in a realistic way before. It’s ugly in the way that Steven Universe: Future is ugly right now. In exactly the way that “Washing Machine Heart” should imply 3. oh god was it cathartic

Most under-appreciated:

Maternal, Paternal at 71 kudos, I know I shouldn’t call this one “under-appreciated”, but it’s in a few VERY happening tags, in a very happening fandom with a VERY popular set of characters. I’d think that people would be more interested in reading “Endeavor is an asshole and eventually Dabi kills him” but like. it’s whateves I guess XD

Most fun to write:

We Could Be Heroes both semesters that I had during 2019 were. super fucking stressful. the only times that I’ve had that were productive for fic was January break, summer vacation, and December break.

Last April on my birthday, though, I rewarded myself and after I got home from hanging with some friends I just sat down at my laptop and didn’t think about literally anything. I just wrote. I took a format that I knew I liked and didn’t have to think about (talk show format with an OC I already made for a different story) and then 3 characters I was very interested in then (Melissa Shield, Monica Rambeau, and Tahani Al-Jamil) and then I just. ran with it. I wrote and wrote and wrote and it was amazing. I didn’t think about it being good or about my homework or literally anything other than this talk show lady talking to these three cool characters.

It was wonderful. 10/10 would do it again.

Story with the single sexiest moment:

Familiarity. It is literally the only thing I wrote this year with ANY sex in it, so it’s automatically the sexiest. Way to go Margaery you did it.

Most “holy crap, that’s wrong, even for you” story:

Um. Just Souring Grapes in general.

Most challenging to write:

Biggest disappointment:

Shouto Todoroki Joins the Supervillain Dads Club I hoped to finish this fic last year in January. It’s currently December and I haven’t been able to look at the thing since.

I think it’s mainly because I just lost the drive, but it’s also kind of because wips stress me the fuck out. And also I had 2 stressful semesters so that doesn’t help. Favorite character to write: my favorite characters to write this year were both Todorokis! Dabi and Fuyumi are both a joy to write, I swear

Favorite opening lines:

Serena falls down at the kitchen table feeling as cold and distant as the room does. The harsh lines and open floor plan were supposed to show a minimalism only possible with wealth, but to Serena it's always felt empty.

A Woman’s Place

Surprisingly, Theon’s life does not change much either way after Maron is taken to the Greenlands. Balon does not magically start paying attention to him, even though he’d prayed every night to the Drowned God that he would.

Pretty Little Thrall

The Twins are a grand fortress spanning the width of the Green Fork. A great stone tower stands on each side of the river, with a greater bridge running in between. The Frey stable boys have taken their horses, and Jeyne walks as close to the river as she dares as they make their way to the tower. She watches the river rush beside her in awe. She’s never seen a river run so wild before. It seems like the very waters rushing beside her want to rise up and drown her themselves.

Good Family

Favorite closing lines:

That's what she gave up fighting the Kree for, and Carol will do everything that she can to bring them back. She's stopped fighting for some things, but she'll never stop fighting for this. If the times don't change on this one, she'll make them. She'll rip that gaudy fucking glove off of that bastard's grape crush colored hand and shove it up his ass if that's what it takes to get her family back.

The Times They Are a Changin’

"Alright, then. Let’s do this together,” you say, “as a team.” You think that you really like this "being friends" thing. Maybe after you beat Red, you and Silver can go to Hoenn- or Sinnoh. Unova even. Somewhere new and exciting with new people to beat. It’s nice to have a partner who’s not a Pokemon, for once. You think that, together, you could be the best trainers that ever lived.

Maybe the best friends too.

no silver medals (when you get the gold together)

The stars spread out above you- the universe expanding outwards onwards and upwards, excelsior.

Excelsior

Other favorite lines:

What does a grape do under pressure? Grapes tend to shrivel in the sunlight. Turn to raisins, actually. She doesn’t remember what poem that was from, but she remembers reading something like that in English class once. Some poem that she didn’t understand really, and might not have gotten even if it were in Japanese. She doesn’t think that’s what she’s doing.

Does it ferment, like wine? Her father always joked about her mother aging like a fine wine, growing more beautiful every year, growing stronger. But Miné isn't gaining strength, not really. Not right now. Maybe she’s just souring, getting more and more bitter about things that she can't have. Maybe she's just souring grapes.

Souring Grapes

“The authorities confirmed that Endeavor was not even in the state during the accident, and Shouto’s doctors confirmed that the burns were consistent with boiling liquid, not an open flame.” Superman looks visibly relieved to hear that.

“But that does not mean that I trust him,” Batman says, “I would prefer to keep an eye on him.”

“Why would you want to keep an eye on him, he’s a superhero ,” Captain Marvel says, with none of The Wisdom of Solomon but all of The Innocence of a Ten Year Old, “that means that he’s a good guy, right?”

Shouto Todoroki Joins the Supervillain Dads Club

The thought stabs into his brain like a needle, like the scent of pine, like the memories he’s never wanted back. Robb was the one person who ever cared about him, and Theon betrayed him to parade around as a prince and become Ramsay Bolton’s broken little toy. He swore himself to the little boy who took him by the hand when he came to Winterfell as a scared little boy and never let go. And then Theon betrayed him.

“Theon,” the trees whisper,” Theon.” The crows in the branches take flight, cawing his name, and he feels something else take flight too. His heart, beating somewhere deep inside his chest.

“Theon,” it throbs, “Theon, Theon.”

He wants to do something, something reckless, something brave. Something that makes him redeemable.

He can’t save Robb, but he can save someone . He can save Robb’s fake sister. Theon can save Jeyne from some of her pain.

If You Believe in Me (I’ll Still Believe)

She dared a glance forward and met Margaery’s eyes- a deep, chocolate brown. They were warm and inviting and Margaery’s little curly bangs framed her face like a heart. Margaery’s head went over the back of the booth and it seemed to almost be floating against the flowery wallpaper. It looked like Margaery was lying out in a field of flowers- the Maiden gazing up at the clouds and trying to make shapes of them.

She could imagine Margaery telling her that this one is a flower, like Tyrell, and this one’s a deer, like Baratheon, and this one’s a dick, like Joffrey. She giggled nervously again and felt her cheeks flush. She’d never felt this giddy and unsteady in her whole life.

“Are you alright, Sansa?” Margaery asked cautiously. She reached across the table and laid a hand over Sansa’s own. The touch was warm and tender, and Sansa felt the blush from her toes to the tip of her head.

“I’m perfect!” Sansa nearly screeched. Margaery laughed at that, but her look was kind.

“Yes, darling,” she said with a smile that was wide and fond, “I think that you are.”

Lesbian. The word wasn’t supposed to fill her with such a warm, hopeful feeling, was it? She wiggled awkwardly in her chair, trying to get situated and stop feeling so silly and excited and vulnerable, but it didn’t fix anything. She felt Margaery’s leg brush against hers under the table. It sent a jolt through her.

Lesbian.

Sansa took a shaky breath. She thought to herself that there might be something to that.

Paint a New Horizon

#end of year writing meme #writing meme #sunkelles writes #2019 writing meme

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metaphorical-love-for-a-car · 5 years

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Tag Game!

Answer 21 questions and tag 21 (or how many you want who cares) people you’d like to get to know

ahhh thank you for tagging me @forever-rogue ily <3 uwu

nickname: my online friends call me Nightie but my irl friends/family call me YaYa (my little brother somehow came up with that and it stuck)

sign: Leo!

what I’m wearing: jeggings, blue/green flannel shirt, and some pretty epic Marvel vans that I just got the other day

dream job: helicopter pilot! i’m currently working on getting my private pilots license for regular airplanes, and then i’ll work towards my helicopter license :D

favorite quote: either “If I am worth something now, I am worth something later. For wheat is wheat, even if people think it is a grass in the beginning.” -Van Gogh... or the classic “No.” -Hamlet, Act III, Scene III, Line 87

favorite food: CHEESECAKE (the other day I had a slice of Girl Scout Cookie thin mint cheesecake and it was to die for)

favorite movie: I can’t just pick one but it would be between Top Gun, Bohemian Rhapsody, or A Star is Born

favorite sport: mascot (anyone who says that isn’t a sport can fight me)

dream trip: anywhere in Europe tbh but I really would love to see Pompeii

languages: I’m only fluent in English (because America’s education system sucks) but on my own I’ve learned a bit of Russian and I took Latin in high school and can read a little bit of that (but not much lol)

favorite song: it changes on the daily but right now it’s Always Remember Us This Way by Lady GaGa

favorite book: again, I can’t pick just one but it would either be Tuesdays with Morrie by Mitch Albom or The Bear and The Nightingale by Kathrine Arden (both of which I highly recommend)

what do I hate: a lot lol but it can be summed up by saying that i hate any form of abuse

random fact: one winter the weather got pretty bad and our power went out and i was really craving some french fries but i couldn’t cook them in the oven or microwave and at first i was like oh well but then i had a bright idea and took a handful of frozen fries, wrapped them up in tin foil, then threw it in the fireplace for a couple of minutes and when they were cooked i got some tongs, pulled them out of the fire, and ate them... my family thought it was weird but i thought it was quite clever

describe yourself as aesthetic things: cloudy winter mornings, fire, a cup of hot coffee, oversized sweatshirts, messy hair, winged eyeliner, old books, starry nights, fairy lights

do I get asks: so far i’ve had 2 requests which made me very happy!! i love hearing from everyone :)

other blogs: i’ve only got this one!

hogwarts house: slytherin 💚

patronus: according to pottermore, mine is a dragon! which i’m incredibly proud of lol

favorite characters: depends on what you’re talking about but if we’re continuing with the harry potter theme then its Hagrid uwu he’s too precious

any updates on new fics: i’ve got an idea for a ben hardy x reader fic and i’ve also been thinging about making a brian may x reader series but i haven’t quite decided on that :P

tags: (hopefully none of y’all have done this already, i didn’t check lol)

@sohoneyspreadyourwings @yourealegendroger @letmeletmetrashyourlove @fearless2tobeme @prettyboyroger @haha-bri @mercuryandmeme @killerqueenishere @deakykeaky @writing-of-a-british-bitch @blushy-monkey @mothermercuryy @okdeaky @whothefuckisrogertaylor

i didn’t do 21 tags cause wow that’s a lot of people XD

#tag game #about me #fun facts #the more you know #this was fun

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Edye, Kira, Clovette, Vix, and Rufion

Edye

Full Name: okay so none of my OCs have last names,, embarrassing i know. he’s named after a neopet as that’s how i formed his character (this is progressively getting more embarrassing). his name is pronounced “eddie,” and an interesting fact about his name is that the part “dye” (pronounced “die”) is a nickname for dionysus, a god that has definitely influenced his character.

Gender and Sexuality: male, he’s bisexual

Pronouns: he/him

Ethnicity/Species: he’s latino and he’s human(??)

Birthplace and Birthdate: i literally have no idea (i feel like i should look into astrology and choose his birthday according to his personality…he’s probably a leo or a gemini and he was clearly born somewhere in latin america. i was thinking ecuador but i’m biased bc i lived there lmao),, he’s 22 though

Guilty Pleasures: reality t.v. and romcoms

Phobias: (i’m not putting the names of each phobia bc no one knows what that means) emotional intimacy, being buried alive, and abandonment

What They Would Be Famous For: i could see him being an actor with a horrible reputation

What They Would Get Arrested For: anything ranging from drug dealing to kidnapping (he was supposed to return vera to the shadow realm, for example). i wouldn’t put much past him

OC You Ship Them With: aliah and rufion (i like him with vera platonically)

OC Most Likely To Murder Them: nora bc she has to deal with his bullshit

Favorite Movie/Book Genre: action and comedy

Least Favorite Movie/Book Cliche: pointless sacrifices. they died, dammit! let that count for something!

Talents and/or Powers: he’s an illusionist, meaning he can warp reality (or one’s perception of reality) and trick people. he can also make portals and fly/hover to some extent.

Why Someone Might Love Them: he’s a party animal and he’s fun to be around. he’s also pretty loyal to the people he cares about.

Why Someone Might Hate Them: he’s a no strings attached kind of person. he can be very apathetic and insensitive.

How They Change: he goes from being a villain to being the sidekick of the MC (vera),, i’m so proud of him

Why You Love Them: he’s the classic asshole/misunderstood bad boy turned good…he’s a huge loser that accidentally became cursed and now has a cult following and he’s just hilarious to think about.

here’s a mix i made for him

and his three shipping mixes lmao (aliah)(rufion)(vera)

here’s the cult mix if you want to listen to that 😂😂😂

alsoo i have a sidekick mix

and i’m literally developing two more for him (villain / hero arc, respectively)

can you tell that he’s my favorite

Kira

Full Name: just kira (hi, just. i’m nina)

Gender and Sexuality: female, heterosexual

Pronouns: she/her

Ethnicity/Species: she’s mixed: japanese and black. she’s a human

Birthplace and Birthdate: she was born in japan (city whomst) and she’s 27. probably a gemini or a scorpio

Guilty Pleasures: chocolate/sweets in general and creeping on social media if that counts

Phobias: she suffers from body dysmorphic disorder and suffers from fears that accompany that, such as not being good enough, etc. she also hates bugs, especially spiders.

What They Would Be Famous For: despite her bdd, she’d definitely become famous for being a beauty vlogger/youtuber. her ‘mask’ (aka whatever it is people with bdd do to help themselves cope with their body’s appearance/perceived flaw) would be makeup and she uses her powers to give herself the illusion that she’s someone else (in terms of appearance, if that makes any sense).

What They Would Get Arrested For: shoplifting (idk if you can be arrested for this but it’s the only thing she would do)

OC You Ship Them With: will a lil bit tbh. they’re the mom-dad pair

OC Most Likely To Murder Them: no one lmao

Favorite Movie/Book Genre: romcoms and horror

Least Favorite Movie/Book Cliche: white people doing stupid things in horror movies, the most aggravating definitely being having sex/making out while danger is imminent

Talents and/or Powers: she’s an illusionist and can make portals like edye. she’s also a makeup artist

Why Someone Might Love Them: she’s super sweet and a good listener.

Why Someone Might Hate Them: people misinterpret her as shallow

How They Change: she betrays the Good Guys for her benefit but is forgiven. she also seeks help for her bdd and stops using her powers to alter her appearance (her makeup still serves as a mask though, her insecurities and anxiety don’t disappear overnight)

Why You Love Them: her struggle with self-love is so heartbreaking and she’s so strong and admirable.

Clovette

Full Name: clovette. some people call her clover. she’s also a neopet.

Gender and Sexuality: female, pansexual

Pronouns: she/her

Ethnicity/Species: she’s asian and a human

Birthplace and Birthdate: she was born somewhere in southeast asia. she’s 20 and probably an aquarius

Guilty Pleasures: sleeping in and staying home all day

Phobias: she has a fear of flying and the ocean. she suffers from social anxiety and is afraid of large crowds.

What They Would Be Famous For: she’d be a kickass video game developer

What They Would Get Arrested For: probably doing something illegal online (piracy maybe?)

OC You Ship Them With: maybe with nora

OC Most Likely To Murder Them: no one!!!

Favorite Movie/Book Genre: science fiction and fantasy

Least Favorite Movie/Book Cliche: white savior trope

Talents and/or Powers: she doesn’t have any powers but she’s great at coding and game design and she’s a talented artist.

Why Someone Might Love Them: she’s really funny when you get to know her.

Why Someone Might Hate Them: she comes off as judgmental but she’s really not

How They Change: she’s initially scared of travelling from her island (boats? Horrifying. airplanes? Terrifying.) but then she’s forced to move and has to face that fear plus the fear that comes when you don’t know anyone and have to form new relationships.

Why You Love Them: she has so much potential for growth and she’s so cute and inspiring

Vix

Full Name: i have to pick out a really basic white girl name for her but she goes by vix and vixen is her villain name (edye doesn’t deserve a villain name).

Gender and Sexuality: female, heterosexual but the kind of straight girl that will kiss other girls for male attention.

Pronouns: she/her

Ethnicity/Species: she’s white and a human

Birthplace and Birthdate: she was born in paris, she’s 21, and she’s probably a pisces.

Guilty Pleasures: kissing girls uwu, eating way too many tubs of cookie dough ice cream, and erotica.

Phobias: she’s scared of birds and the deep sea. she’ll enjoy going to the beach but she won’t go in the water because then she thinks of sea monsters and other unknown terrors hidden in the unexplored ocean. she’ll go to a pool, though.

What They Would Be Famous For: she’d be an actress or a journalist

What They Would Get Arrested For: robbery, possibly arson

OC You Ship Them With: no one

OC Most Likely To Murder Them: edye

Favorite Movie/Book Genre: film noir and slasher films/thrillers

Least Favorite Movie/Book Cliche: love triangles

Talents and/or Powers: she uses love magic and mental manipulation.

Why Someone Might Love Them: she’s clever and really determined.

Why Someone Might Hate Them: she’s a bitch.

How They Change: she’s initially shy, awkward, trying to make her way through life. then she falls in love with someone (*coughs* edye *coughs*) and gives herself a makeover. she goes from innocent civilian investigating something to villainess and cult leader. 10/10 transformation

Why You Love Them: i don’t lmao. i like that she fits the femme fatale archetype. she’s a really interesting character. she also unironically calls herself vixen, so there’s that.

here’s her mix

Rufion

Full Name: rufion (pronounced rough-ee-an). he’s also a neopet (he looks so ugly rn because he’s my lab rat).

Gender and Sexuality: male, homosexual

Pronouns: he/him and they/them

Ethnicity/Species: honestly i have not thought about where he’s from at all but he’s brown (we love ethnically ambiguous characters in this house! /s). he’s a human.

Birthplace and Birthdate: [me seeing birthplace: owo what’s this?] he’s 23 and he’s probably a capricorn.

Guilty Pleasures: does ordering a lot of takeout food count? he stays up all night playing video games and loves reading comic books. he also really likes baking sweets (he’d probably be a really good cook but tbh he’s too lazy)

Phobias: he’s scared he’s going to die in his sleep and stays up all night as a result. if someone told him the effects of lack of sleep on his health he would definitely panic

What They Would Be Famous For: he would definitely be in a band. fuck

What They Would Get Arrested For: He Would Never Be Arrested. Next

OC You Ship Them With: edye

OC Most Likely To Murder Them: vix

Favorite Movie/Book Genre: he doesn’t really like watching tv/movies but superhero films

Least Favorite Movie/Book Cliche: bury your gays

Talents and/or Powers: he’s good at fighting.

Why Someone Might Love Them: he’s really nice, super optimistic, and honest. he’s hard working and responsible. he’s a huge nerd basically

Why Someone Might Hate Them: people might view him as naive and annoying.

How They Change: he’s a sort of private investigator but then he takes a…peculiar case and then………………..he catches feelings lmfao. there’s definitely some side-switching/ambiguity in his future

Why You Love Them: he’s just trying his best honestly. idk how to articulate it but he’s kind of like xD as a human being.

#ask #clearbluewaters #ref #c

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exowolf-reactions · 6 years

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EXO Reaction to their daughter 15th birthday/Presentation to society

Read here first:

Okay I know this varies depending on the country. For some it’s 15, for others 16, 18 or 21. 15 parties are widely known in Latin American countries for making a huge fuss, choreographies and really crazy stuff. Almost all the girls in my class had one (I chose a trip instead, which I never got btw xD) But since I know this is not only celebrated in Latin American countries, there are variations of it in different places of the world, all with the same goal, presenting their daughters to society, I’ll make it very generically. So you guys know I’m not only considering the Latin Custom.

Admin A~

/I don’t own any of the gifs used, unless stated otherwise/

Chanyeol:

*He’d make sure he’s one of your backup dancers and give the show of his life* “If you want to dance and everything, we’ll make sure everything is perfect little girl. You’ll never forget this night” *So into it*

Sehun:

*He’d be part of the party plans. Definitely will choose the craziest theme ever but all his daughter’s friends are going to be so jealous* “We can include a VIP area you know? For your closest friends”

Tao:

*He’d be the proud dad that will give a long speech and won’t stop telling everyone that night how amazing his daughter is* “You make me so happy little one, this is the least thing I could do for you. You deserve everything”

Kai:

*Well if she thought his dad wasn’t going to dance at her party, she thought wrong. Probably will even ask the uncles and invite some others celebs and the press because he knows his little one loves the spotlight xD*

Xiumin:

“All these kids having fun but here I am.. the one who has to pay.... better have fun kids... this is bigger than my wedding” *Says all*

Baekhyun:

“She... she wants a society party?! R-really?!?!?! AHHHH!” *Not sure if he’s sweating this much because he’s excited or scared of the bills*

Luhan:

*Probably will attend society lessons and go to expos and try to learn as much as he can from it* “Ahh... so girls do these parties because... they are becoming a woman? Ahh... what?!”

Chen:

“AHHH WAE! Why a party?! WAE WAE WAE! We could travel the world together... WAE.... fine fine, dad will give you a party”

Kyungsoo:

*Probably will say yes to everything his little girl and his wife say. Although he’s not sure about the party... we he was never into big parties for the first place* “Sometimes I wonder where you got that personality from... probably your mother... yeah”

Lay:

*He’d be the dad that cries during the whole thing. No one will understand his speech and the waltz will probably turn into his daughter trying to calm him down and promising she won’t leave the house yet*

Suho:

*The kind of father that can’t say no to anything his daughter says. Anything* “You want horses at your party? Okay we can get some... of France? Yeah we can do it there too... what else baby?”

[Masterlist] [Guideline]

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tori-alexide · 7 years

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Alphabet Challenge

Oh, this looks like a lot of fun! Thanks @aprofessorbhaer for tagging me, even if I posted a bit late.

Rules: Say something that begins with each letter of the alphabet, then explain what that word means to you. Then, tag 26 people to do it. (Tags at the end, but feel free to to this, too, even if I didn’t tag you!)

A - Anime - basically takes up a good 50% of my life

B - Banana bread - My mom doesn’t cook/bake often, but when she does, it’s banana bread and I’m not sure who she makes it so delicious when I can’t.

C - cats - I’m a cat person, through and through. Should I post another picture of my cats just to prove it?

D - dance - I’m an ice dancer. I love it. Once day I want to earn my gold medal in ice dancing (passing all gold dance exams).

E - elevator - i really really really do not care for faraday cages, unless they have glass wall, then they are cool. <3

F - friends - love them to death. (Be my friend. talk with me. I love talking with people <3 )

G - geek - I am one

H - home - a place where I can fully be myself with (almost) no one judging me. (What can I say? xD I judge myself quite a bit.)

I - ice skating - been doing it since I was 2. Not stopping now.

J - journal - I have a couple of journals, a personal one that I write my thoughts in, a bullet journal to keep track of what’s going on in my busy life and track things, and a writing journal, although I don’t use this one as often as the others.

K - kit kat - favorite candy bar

L - love - I try to show love to everyone and everything and it may not happen all the time, but hey. I’m only human.

M - music - involved in every single aspect of my life

N - NaLu - one of my otps, if not my main otp. but don’t worry, I like other pairings too. xD

O - optimistic - something I’m not enough of half the time

P - private - I may be very open if someone wants to talk to me about things, but i’m not going to force what is going on in my life on someone. that’s not who I am. I want people to talk to me, so I keep most stuff going on in my life private, unless you ask.

Q - questioning - I went through a phase back in high school where I didn’t know if I was straight, les, or bi. I couldn’t figure it out. That was also during a time when I grew into a deep depression. I’m happy that I went through that questioning phase because I now know where I am on the spectrum (bi), but I’m not proud of a few moments during that phase. (maybe I should have kissed her back then...)

R - rain - my favorite time to curl up with my cat, a good book, and hot tea <3

S - Salem - my lovely 17-year-old grumpy cat, who can’t live with me because he will only take meds from my dad Dx the stinker (Did I ever mention that his whole name is Salem Saberhagen -insert last name here-, even though he’s white and brown?)

T - triskaidekaphobia - it’s fascinating to me how people are afraid of my favorite number.

U - Umbrella - I have a thing about collecting umbrellas and then not wanting to trash them when they die because I love the patterns on them too much.

V - victory - literal latin translation of my full first name

W - weight - I have been struggling with weight loss and weight gain and it is not a walk in the park. It is hard, and it gets harder to keep the shape that I want the older I get, but I’m doing my best so I don’t end up an extremely overweight person. I want to be healthy and chubby, not obese and unhealthy.

X - xylophone - attempted to learn this instrument. I love the sound, but I fail at percussion.

Y - yell - I tend to yell with my anxiety. my voice will grown louder the most anxious i get and I can’t always fully control it. :/

Z - zigzag - one my most favorite patterns

In no particular order besides me trying to keep count of 26 (don’t feel obligated to do this if you don’t want to.)

@chibioraclemagi

@fairyfairypie

@anadia-chan

@flowerboisuga

@mysticfairychild

@tigerine

@haganenoheichou

@kissumi

@criogahn

@uselessdragon

@chronicleartist

@alykat120

@shinjiroraragaki

@murasakihime

@totodile2mew

@1nerdygurl

@faeroxas

@zeppeki-jo-no-hana

@sayo-chan3

@wolfnonwolf

@choromeki

@punches13

@watashiwaikiteiru

@maybeclever

@roxychild94

@tamashi-mei-tamazaki

#txt #alphabet challenge #blog challenge

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philosophiums · 7 years

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hey i just saw your most recent selfie! (beautiful by the way) and i was wondering if you could talk about all your tattoos?? they looked really interesting!

thank you!!! also omg I love talking about my tattoos????? I have 7 so I’m just going to list them in chronological order. under the cut because, well, I just love my tattoos xD

1. A black/grey rose on the outside of my right ankle. Time under the needle: 2 hours

This was my first tattoo that I got as a birthday present from my mom when I turned 16. As with the majority of my tattoos, it doesn’t have a solid personal meaning, I just knew going in that I wasn’t sure how I would tolerate the pain, and I definitely didn’t want to get something that I was going to regret (I don’t regret it), so I settled on a rose in black/grey tones because I was really unsure about the whole process and what was going to happen. I hunted for the perfect pic for months with my friends before I finally settled on one. It’s about 5 inches long and 3 inches wide.

2. A blue dragon on the outside of my left calf. Time under the needle: 6 hours

Right so this bitch was a Christmas present from my dad when I was 17. I remember talking to my dad about how badly I wanted my next tattoo to be a dragon, and I had all of these ideas about how I wanted it climbing up my leg with it’s wings spread out and shit. And my dad isn’t necessarily anti-tattoo but I definitely didn’t think that he was going to fund my addiction. And yet. So I actually didn’t go in for the tattoo until mid-March, and we were only able to get half of it completed. So I went home, kept my pant leg rolled up to my knee so that I didn’t fuck it up, and let it heal for two weeks. By the time I went back, I was 18, and so I was able to go alone, and the process started over. I remember freaking out when the tattoo started to “flake” off, because it was my first color tattoo, and I remember my rose didn’t do that. Also, this was the first tattoo that made me bleed (the back of the calf is a bitch) and it’s also pretty much been the only one that bled a lot. It extends from the bottom of my knee to my ankle, and the wing wraps around most of the back of my calf.

3. “Love;” and rainbow watercolor on the inside of my left wrist. Time under the needle: 1 hour

This was my first “impulsive” tattoo, and I think it’s still my favorite. I got it for myself as a graduation present (yes, literally like... a month after I got the dragon). I remember having a bit of an argument with my tattoo artist over its placement, because it’s technically “upside down” (it’s upright when my forearm is raised), but it basically came down to the fact that I would go somewhere else to get what I wanted if I had to, because this tattoo was for me and not for anyone else. I’m proud of it, and I love it, but it does have a personal meaning, and damned if it wasn’t put on my body for my eyes. The “love” comes from that whole “to write love on her arms” movement, and the semicolon is for suicide prevention. Obviously the rainbow watercolor (which looks like running/dripping paint) is for Pride. I designed it myself and sent it in to my artist like... two days before I went in for the appointment. Best $125 I’ve ever spent.

4. “Launch forth into the deep” and 5 constellations on my left collarbone/shoulder/shoulder blade. Time under the needle: 1 hour

So this was another impulsive tattoo, but less-so than the “love;” tattoo. I knew I wanted constellations, and I actually remember talking to my hair stylist about which ones I wanted. I googled a bunch of constellations while dye was setting in my hair. It’s not a complicated tattoo (just a bunch of lines and dots and a quote) and it’s not a very personal/sentimental tattoo, but I love space. I frequently use the quote to remind myself that I need to get out and do what I want, because I can, and because I should. The 5 constellations are: Vulpecula, Aquila, Cassiopeia, Orion, and Ares.

5. Watercolor brush marks on my right collarbone. Time under the needle: 1.5 hours

This was a tattoo that I had had sitting in a folder that I would occasionally look at. I knew that I wanted a fully-watercolor piece, but I really didn’t know what I wanted, I just knew I wanted it to be abstract. I frequently get asked what it is and what it stands for, and I always just shrug my shoulders and say that it’s pretty. I wanted to fill up my collarbone, and I liked the design, so I got it. It was the first tattoo I got with a different artist (mine, as I would later find out, had quit due to management issues and started up her own shop with a few other artists), and I thought that it was a good tattoo to get because it’s really hard to fuck up abstract watercolor. Although, sometimes I look at it and I see a dude with a mustache hidden in the paint splashes, and I wonder if I should get it touched up to make that go away.

6. “Ad astra per aspera” on the inside of my right wrist. Time under the needle:

The quote is Latin and means “to the stars through hardship.” I originally found it in a book, and then I took Latin in college and that just sort of set it in stone for me that I needed it as a tattoo. It’s also a very inspirational quote for me, because it reminds me that my struggles (namely my depression) don’t mean that I can’t achieve things. I got it tattooed in Scotland, and again I had a fight with the artist because it’s technically “upside down.” I also basically told them that they could either tattoo me the way I wanted or I could take my money and leave. They tattooed me.

7. A birdcage, three spider lilies, 2 centipedes, and “My salvation is just to sleep and have a happy dream” on my right thigh. Time under the needle: 5 hours

Yes, it’s a Tokyo Ghoul-inspired tattoo. And I love it to death. It’s macabre, it’s creepy, and it’s sad. It’s simultaneously a nod to a fabulous manga and homage to my depression (seen mostly with the quote). This was a completely impulsive tattoo that I outlined in a night and then immediately emailed my tattoo artist (I found her again!!!). She was all for it, and I made the soonest-possible appointment, which was like a week and a half out from when I had come up with the idea. The whole tattoo was done in one session, and, while it’s mostly line work, the flowers were absolute hell. Thankfully, I took care of it and made sure that my pants didn’t rub on it too much, so touchup was minimal. But it still took roughly a month for the flowers to heal. The whole tattoo is black/grey except for the flowers and the centipede heads, which are red.

And of course I’m not done. The next tattoo I’m getting is going to be a busted compass, and then I want a full-watercolor nebula (probably the witch’s head) that’s going to bleed into my constellations. I’m working on an idea for a left thigh piece, and eventually I want to do something with my right upper arm too. I just !!!! love tattoos

#personal #Anonymous

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theuniversebeyondtherain · 7 years

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Tagged again !!

So, here we go again !! Thank you at the amazing @amarynthian-fortress for tagging me !! <3 <3

APPEARANCE:

I am 165 cm

I wear blue glasses

No tattoos either, but I think they are cute.

I just have my ears pierced

I am a blondie.

With blue eyes

I have short hair, I was so fed up with my long hair that I cut them ^^

I don’t have braces.

Hum... If I could I’d change my size

PERSONALITY:

I am a proud Hufflepuff. I’m a bit shy but I’m very talkative. I also love cuteness and some romances, even if I like when something dark happens. I love to learn and study the psychological performance of humans.

I love meeting new people and I’d do anything for my friends and my family.

I simply adore litterature and history. Also, writing is really an important part of my life.

I want to live in a quiet place, maybe in Liguria (Italy) or in Britain in a Hobbit hole where I can write all I want ad live a quiet life. Or I’d want to earn a house in Niagara on the Lake (Canada, Ontario) and do some guest house.

I don’t like conflicts, and as @amarynthian-fortress said, “I have recently become very apolitical" BEcause seriously, have you seen the shit going on in the US or in France ? It’s just an awfull mess.

I wish to have the ghosts of Ramses II, François I and Machiavel around me, it would be so funny !! Speaking psychology and war tactics, and we would plan the world conquest together, I would feed them with cookies.

I think we have to laugh about everything, it’s the only way to de-dramatize things and to keep living.

ABILITY:

I can sing almost everything, I have four octaves

I speak several languages.

I I love writing.

I think I finally found a place where I’d feel at home : libraries (even if I prefer litteratures bookshop than Comics bookshop, I know more about novels).

I have a good memory, can read something and remember it for several years (it really helps me when my studies), and I also have a very good oral memory.

I will see something sexual in everything you’ll say, unfortunately.

It’s really hard to make me angry, I would normally flee conflicts, but sometimes, I just explode.

HOBBIES:

Writing, reading, listening to music, singing, cooking....

Surviving school took me alsmot all my time so I didn’t have a lot of hobbies during the last years.

I love to write or to just lay there petting my cat.

I write stories that I wish to publish one day, but I won’t say more, it shall remain a mystery for a bit longer.

I enjoy hanging out with friends and travelling.

EXPERIENCES:

I traveled a lot with my family when I was younger, which makes me already set a foot on three continents.

I lived i Luxembourg all my life but I am half french, half luxemburgish and a bit german (let’s not talk about the belgian and the russish part of my familly, seriously it’ juste a mess xD). I also go to the french school where I learned 5 languages... Sometimes, it’s a really long story to tell.

I’ve never been in holiday camps ever, but I did some schooltrips (most of them were horrible)

My friends and I were making stupid jokes everytime we are at a movie (even today, while watching Ghost in the shell,a stranger told my friend @snarky-goldfish to shut the fuck up, because we were talking too much xD)

I often go to some concerts (Mostly metal or rock) and my mom loves to come with me.

I have studied Latin at school and i FUCKING HATE IT !!!!!!!!!

RELATIONSHIP:

I’m single.

I had two other relationships but they were really to remember, especially the last one (I’ll never go out with an Italian guy again if he’s so in love with his Mom, seriously, it was a misery)

MY LIFE:

Hmmmm, YHI DID I GREW UP ??????

I had to wait to be 17/18 yo to finally have a really good relationship with my parents.

I am an only child, no siblings, alas.

I live in Brussels.

My cat stayed in Luxembourg with my Mom but I miss him soo much !!! T_T

I possess many books, and I cannot stop getting new ones, just like @amarynthian-fortress said

I always sleep with tons of plushes, it’s so fluffy !!!

RANDOM SHIT

I always love the Evil guys in the movies... I cried when Godzilla died, same for the big mean Dragon in The Reign of Fire... But the one I really love is Loki (maybe because of Tom Hiddleston seriously he’s so beautiful)... But anyway, I think I may have a Slytherin part in my Hufflepuff heart,

I loved the new Beauty and the Beast movie, it was so beautiful, even if I cried at the end like a baby.

Hmmmm, I like cats !!!!!!!

I love blue, every shades of it. I also have to waer something bue everyday, that’s why I have blue glasses. It keeps me luck. That’s also the reason why after my car accident, I get a new turquoise car, to keep me safe and it also helped me to drive again.

I want Peter Jackson to do the Silmarillion !!!!!!!!!!

I still sometimes listen to Tokio Hotel’s song, don’t judge me, it helped me a lot when I was a tenn and it still sometimes cheer me up.

Alright, I tag@snarky-goldfish @oh-eren-my-eren @le-rire-des-etoiles @thesniffler @justmykindofstupid @roxas-j-frost @asknewt @newtscamanderdaily @stilessderek @like-a-bucky @stereden

#send me asks #tag #tagged #tagged again #tag game #ask me questions #ask me anything #asks #this one was hard #questions about me #so much about me #SO MUCH QUESTIONS #personal #about me #all about #random asks #random as hell #personnal

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pandatypewriter · 7 years

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Day6 Reaction: Their Girlfriend dances like Shakira

Yayzzzz! Day6 reaction! I love these precious dorks sooooo much and I am so glad that I’m getting request for them. *Shed tears of a proud momma* Haha these boys are all older than me and twice my size yet I treat them like children XD Anyways this request so fun since I love Shakira (Like I have girl crush on her. That bootie. Can’t help but stare when she dances)! Kinda tweaked the reaction a bit so not only can ya dance like Shakira, but you’re dancing to her music haha Thank you precious Nonnie for requesting!!

day6 reaction to gf dancing like shakira ^^ thanks♡

Warning! 3/5 these have implied sexual content....I’m a pervert...I do not apologize haha

Sungjin:

Okay Bob the leader here would be initially stunned. When he came back home from practice, he expected to see you lazing around relaxing from a busy day of work. Not dancing sexily in the middle of the living room. He would be so mesmerized by your movements. The way your hips popped and swayed to the music. Your body rolling and swaying to the music. He knew you were getting interested in dancing, seeing that you would be playing Shakira’s ‘Hips Don’t Lie’ on replay. He thought it was cute how you were awed by her dances and movements, but he never thought that you would ever attempt them. When the hell did you learn belly dancing and why in God’s name didn’t you tell him. His initial shock would fade away as a bright fluffy grin would spread across his face. You were so cute yet sexy. He couldn’t comprehend how you could be both, and slowly as your hips swayed side to side, he didn’t care. He would have a mental debate of keeping his mouth shut and enjoying the view, or stopping this beautiful scene to tease you. He chose a bit of both. He would come beside you and place his hands on your hips and sway with you, causing you to jump with surprise. You would turn around only to find your dorky boyfriend with a shit eating grin on his face.

“Nice moves, Jagi” *Smirks and continues to sway with you* “But not as good as mine.”

“Oh really now?” *Rolls eyes as you place your arms around his neck*

“Don’t be too hurt, Jagi. My dancing is pretty incredible.” *Chuckles and nuzzles into your neck*

“So is mine.” *Grinds your booty against him*

*Squeezes your hips at the sudden friction* “Are you insinuating a dance battle, Jagi?”

“Maybe” *Cupping his face and bringing it close to yours* “I’m warning you though, honey, *whispers* my hips don’t lie.”

*A smirk growing on his face as he peppers your jawline with kisses* “Neither do mine.”

Jae:

#Yougonnabeonvideo. Jae would immediately begin smirking and then lean against the doorframe of the kitchen. He had just got home from practice and thought that the two of you would end up ordering chicken for dinner since both of you had no time to actually make dinner. Who would of that that he would get another treat instead. He watched as your hips swayed and twirled to Shakira’s ‘Loca’ as you were cooking that smelled fantastic. Your hips fluidly moving in ways he didn’t know that the human body was capable of doing. The thin white shirt and the short running shorts doing a great service for your body. Like damn girl when did you become the next Shakira. A part of Jae wanted to send the Pop Latin singer a thank you card for inspiring to learn these sexy moves. He would slyly begin to record your dance, but never post it. This was for his own personal uses and seeing. It wasn’t until you turned around, doing the Loca hand motion did you see Jae recording.

“Yah!” *Marches towards him, a blush on your cheeks*

“Whhhaaattt? I’m just recording my girlfriend dropping some sexy swag moves” *Smirks as he lifts his phone above his head so you can’t reach it.*

“And who said that you could that.” *glares as you jump repeatedly in an attempt to grab his phone*

“Um I did?” *Chuckles at your cute actions*

“You better not post that Jae or I will have to kill you.” *Glares and threateningly points wooden spoon at him*

“Heck naw, this is for me, myself, and I.” *Grins and replays the video*

*Scoffs* “I should make you pay for getting a free show.” *Rolls eyes and begins cooking again*

“But I’m a poor destitute kpop star, Jagi.” *Pretends to pout as he wraps his tall frame around you, swaying with you, hinting that he wants you to belly dance again.*

“Riiiiiight” *rolls your eyes but begins to dance with beat of Loca once again*

“But I can pay in other ways” *Firmly squeezes your hips* “I may not be a dancer, but I’m definitely be loca in other activities” *Trails kisses up and down your neck*

Young K:

Immediate grin on his face. The first thing he thought he would do when he got home was take a shower, eat like three orders of chicken, and then cuddle with you to sleep. Nope. Instead he saw you in your shared bedroom, dancing almost the exact choreo to Shakira’s ‘Shewolf’ in your underwear. It was a damn sight to see. The way your hips would pop in each and every direction known to man. The way you basically humped the floor, or how you booty swayed back and forth. Your splits, your leg wraps. You were doing Shakira proud and you were making YoungK very hot and bothered. Damn, he did not know you were that flexible…. He would quietly inch himself towards the edge of the bed, sitting himself so that he could enjoy the view, but not disturb your performance. He didn’t know how you did it. How were cute as a button, yet at the same time sexy as hell. You were so immersed in the song and dance that you didn’t even notice your beloved boyfriend eyeing you. Not until the song ended and you did a fluid arch movement to mimic a wolf howling at the moon.

“So this is what you do when I’m not at home.” *Smirks and rests his chin in his hand, which is propped on his leg*

“How long have you been sitting there…” *Wide-eyed and frozen*

“Not long enough.” *Grins playfully* “Who knew you’ve got moves like that.”

*Smirks as you get up “A girl has to have some tricks up her sleeves” *Playfully wiggling your booty in front of him*

*Comes up from behind and wraps his arms around you to prevent escape* “And where do think you’re going after doing something like that?”

“Hmmm, I don’t know Brian…” *rolls your butt against him* “There’s a shewolf in the closet. Are you’re going to set it free for me?”

“Jagi, I’m going to make her howl at the moon.” *Devilishly grins as his hands trail down to the hem of your panties*

Wonpil:

This precious little cutie can’t help but be so giddy with amazement at your dancing. He knew you were interested in dancing but he didn’t know you were Shakira level good! When you came over to visit him during his practice, he wanted to envelope you and hugs and snuggles, but he knew if he did he would be glued to your side the rest of the night. You told him that you would just hang out in the dance practice room and hang out with some of the trainees so you wouldn’t distract him. Once practice was done he came to pick you up and expected you to be chit chatting with trainees. Instead you were giving a performance. Swaying and popping your hips. Showing off your belly dancing skills to the beat of ‘Whenever Wherever.’ You had him and the trainees staring at you in awe. This cutie patootie would join the crowd of trainees that were sitting around you and cheer and clap. In the middle of dancing you would notice your adorable Pirimiri and try to coax him to dance with you and join the fun.

“Come on, Pillie” *giggles as you tug on his arm*

“I don’t want to ruin your performance, Jagi” *Chuckles as you begin to pout*

“I want to perform with you” *Grins as you manage to bring him to middle of the dance floor with you*

“I’m pretty rusty, haha” *Cutely giggles from embarrassment*

“Come on, show me those dance team moves” *Jokingly teasing as you dance around him*

*Starts doing the running man* “W-wah this is harder than I thought!” *Tries to keep up with the beat*

*You both giggle and laugh, continuing to dance as the trainees choke on y’alls preciousness*

Dowoon:

Puppy in the headlights. He would have no clue how to react or do in this situation except flashing and adorable dopey smile. When he got home from late night practice, he expected to be greeted by his precious puppies and his adorable girlfriend, aka you. Instead he was greeted by the beat of Shakira’s ‘Chantaje.’ He entered the living room to find you swaying and popping your hips like the Latin pop singer, you dancing with the puppies and giggling at the confused expression. He would watch you in awe. Not knowing that you could move your body like that. He would silently watch your entire performance, grinning so big he could probably feel his face stretch. You dancing so prettily and sexily. And the puppies somewhat happily playing along. (more like grumpily). He was tempted to join you, but he wanted to enjoy your performance instead. Once you were done, he would give you a standing ovation even though he was already standing. You would turn around surprised to see Dowoon there, but have the biggest grin on your face seeing your favorite drummer.

“Dowoon!” *runs up and hugs him, puppies trailing at your feet*

“I didn’t know you could dance that!” *Still amazed at your dancing, but not so disoriented that he wouldn’t peck you on the cheek.*

“I’ve been practicing” *Grins as you lift up on of the puppies so that they could give ‘kisses’ to their papa*

“We should practice together then! I can play you a beat and you can dance.” *Grins as he takes the puppy from your hands*

“Hmmm okay, on one condition.” *Raises his brows confused*

“You have to dance with me!” *Chuckles*

“Haha okay! How does that move you did start again?” *Hold puppy in ‘dancing position’ and then attempts to pop hips*

“Haha just like that!” *Giggles as you popped your hips with him*

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