#mandag

[majabaerentzen]

Glædelig 19 december ❤️ #jul #christmas #tree #chrismastree #københavn #copenhagen #amager #denmark #danmark #haveagoodday #haveaniceevening #haveaniceday #life #happy #monday #mandag #december #merrychristmas #snow #snowman #christmasmood #lights #chrismaslights #urbanplanen #remiseparken #santa #santaclaus (her: Copenhagen) https://www.instagram.com/p/CmVomh4t5yw/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#jul #christmas #tree #chrismastree #københavn #copenhagen #amager #denmark #danmark #haveagoodday #haveaniceevening #haveaniceday #life #happy #monday #mandag #december #merrychristmas #snow #snowman #christmasmood #lights #chrismaslights #urbanplanen #remiseparken #santa #santaclaus

[8ande]

11.03.2024 - Innedag

#mandag #vart ikkje opp på Solbakken #snakka mene Lillian #æsj hyn

[margaretsjuende]

15.05.2023 - Henta ut dette

#mandag #gløymde

[aestetikeren-genfoedt]

#glædelig mandag gutter

[bighandsomemenfolk]

#Akshay Mandage

[yndigtbarn]

Pædagoguddannelsen er sådan, at man skal ca. 1 år inde i uddannelsen søge om specialisering. Der er 3 specialiseringer: dagtilbud, skole/fritid og social/special.

I Odense er det sådan at social/special specialiseringen er den flest vil have. Så man skal igennem en mindre eksamensopgave og et spørgeskema, og derefter bliver du givet x antal point og så får du tildelt specialisering. I spørgeskemaet skal du rangere hvilken specialisering har fra 1. - 3. Prioritet. Derefter bliver du vurderet ud fra pointene, om du har point nok til at komme på den specialisering du vil - hvis den er eftertragtet, ofc.

Nå, men det jeg ville med opslaget var … jeg er kommet ind på Social og Special, og jeg er glad.

#me #mine #nyd det så længe det varer #pædagogstuderende #god mandag

[circescenery]

Ingen anelse om hvordan denne siste eksamenen gikk men jeg er FRIIIII

#a win is a win #fyf jeg skal sove godt i natt #sist jeg hadde en god natts ~stressfri~ søvn var forrige mandag #hadde aldri klart det uten en veldig hyggelig eldre dansk dame som hadde en ekstra blyant #hun er min mvp

[dkavisen]

Erhvervsuddannelser skal opprioriteres, hvis vi skal fortsætte førertrøjen i grøn omstilling

Erhvervsuddannelser skal opprioriteres, hvis vi skal fortsætte førertrøjen i grøn omstilling

Mandag får virksomheden ECM Industries i Øster Starup besøg af folketingskandidaterne Rikke Norlyk fra Det Konservative Folkeparti og Karina Lorentzen Dehnhardt fra SF. ECM leverer komponenter til vind- og brintindustrien og er dermed et led i den grønne omstilling. Samtidig tager virksomheden mange lærlinge, fx industriteknikere og klejnsmede. Lige nu har virksomheden fem lærlinge og vil gerne…

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#Erhvervsuddannelser skal opprioriteres #hvis vi skal fortsætte førertrøjen i grøn omstilling #Mandag får virksomheden ECM Industries i Øster Starup besøg af folketingskandidaterne Rikke Norlyk fra Det Konservative Folkeparti og Karina #SF

[polkadotmotmot]

Jonas Pihl - Mytologisk Mandag, 2023

#up

[xstevex-world]

(Part 1 of the pop star Chrissy AU)

“So what you’re saying is that you are 100% positive that I’ve spent my day with, not only an actual, real life international pop sensation; but the same Chrissy Cunningham that you have been fangirling over since senior year of high school?”

Robin hears Steve groan on the other end of the line. She can't blame him though, she’s made him explain her exact situation to her 3 times over.

“Yes Robin, that’s definitely her,” he sighs.

Robin falls back down on her bed, she can’t believe this. If she had been honest with herself, that entire day felt like a fever dream, a fantasy she had conjued up from weeks of sheer boredom. It was hard to ignore, the feeling that her day shared with her was a one time thing, especially after Chrissy apologetically declined to meet up with her the next day, saying she had to do work stuff.

Thinking about it, in retrospect, the signs were there. She had absolutely talked about how she worked in music and had been travelling a lot with it recently - yeah, Robin thought she was probably in a small band or was a session musician by the way she talked so casually about it.

But this? Shit, this whole situation she's found herself in? it’s like something out of those stupid romance novels her mom and Steve like talk about.

She always had it in her head that pop stars were meant to be over the top and flashy, but Chris just seamed so…sweet. She was listened to robin ramble on and on about everything and nothing, laughed loudly at her terrible jokes before giving her perspective or talking all about her own experiences

And when she smiled? She radiated happiness and joy as if she was the personification of the sun. There would be an etching of that smile in her brain for the rest of Robin's life.

“Robin!”’ His voices takes her out of her trace, grounding her in reality. “Are you still there?”

“Yeah,” is all she mandages to say.

“So you have two options,” Steve explains, and gods, she wishes he was here so she could at least see his eyes roll at her obvious awkwardness.

“The first is you just ignore that this whole meeting ever happened,” which, yeah is she absolutely not doing. Even if she never got to meet Chrissy again, at least she would still have the memory of meetng that deity of a human being.

“Or?” She asks, hoping that even 3637 miles away, Steve would be able to bring her down from her wild panic.

“Or; you listen to me and go see her.”

Steve has always been rather blunt, it’s what Robin likes so much about him. He tells her exactly what he means, no in between meaning to his statements.

“She’s playing a concert tomorrow night in the city, it’s probably why she said she couldn’t hang out tomorrow, she has sound checks and rehearsals and stuff," he explained, as if he knew her entire schedule (what was she kidding, he probably did.) "I'm going to get you a ticket, so you go to see her tomorrow night, enjoy the show, take a photo and dm her telling her how good her performance was, ok?”

He makes it sound so simple.

“But what if I go and do all this and it turns out that-“

“She’s straight? Robs, she’s very open about being bisexual-“

“No, dingus!” She yells into the receiver, running her hand through her hair. “What if I read the entire thing wrong and she was just being nice? I’m famously not good at reading the room and, for all I know, she could have thought this was just all a friendly thing that we have going? Like, listen to me Steve, I’m me, and if she’s the same pop sensation that you’ve talked drones about for as long as I’ve known you then what could she gain with a romantic endeavour with me? She could have anyone and not the person who she met yesterday who’s…”

“Who’s what, robs?”

She can’t answer that, knows if she says what she wants to that Steve will deny it, but she knows who she is - she’s annoying, too much all the time and knows that logically she wouldn’t be anyone’s first choice in friend, let alone girlfriend.

Sometimes she thinks it’s a miracle that Steve has been her friend for as long as he has.

“I know what you’re thinking,” he interrupts her inner monologue, voice softer than she’s used to with him. “But you have to stop thinking that you’re not good enough. The only person who’s allowed to talk shit about my best friend is me…and probably Erica, but I think she thinks you’re too cool to actually insult you much.”

Robins audibly snorts, falling back onto her bed.

As hard as it was being away from her family and the rest of their little friend groupd, the thing she misses the most is Steve. She was so used to having her platonic soulmate with her at all times, ready to latch onto for whatever the reason may be.

And right now? She could really use a hug, pecifically one from Steve "The Hair" Harrington.

“Robs, just trust me, she wouldn’t have spend they day following you around Paris is she wasn’t completely gone for you - she would have been at Disneyland with Corroded Coffin getting pictures with Darth Vader and shouting about how it's a capitalist utopia while eating the churros…" he pauses momentarily, and robin knows exactly what he's going to ask next. "...actually, speaking of, did she-?"

“Talk about Eddie Munson? Well, considering that I didn’t know that it was the same Eddie that you’ve had a raging boner over for the past year despite the fact-"

“Robin!”

“It’s true!” She yells, face now beaming from her laughter. “I’ll make you a deal, Stevie, if you plan works then I’ll put in a good word with Chrissy for you, she’s bound to know what gonna bring you into Munson’s raider-"

“Robin, stop!”

"-because I have some stories, Steve, and you’re lucky I was listening because if I didn’t like Chrissy so much I know wouldn’t remember, which would suck for you because i now know a few rather scandalous stories about the guy-"

“ROBIN!” Steve shouts through the receiver, making robin jump. “Focus!”

She shuts up, smiling to herself.

“I wish you were here, dingus,” she admits, rolling onto her stomach. “At least you’d be able to help me out, maybe, if this works, make sure I don’t pass out in front of her.”

“Of course it’s going to work” he states with every syllable oozing that signature Harrington’s smugness. “But only if you wear those plaid pants you have, the ones that hug your thighs in all the right places-“

“Gross, dingus!”

But sure enough, she listens, but if Steve’s right about one thing it’s how to leave a lasting impression, especially in the “you look good” department.

So, the following evening, she dons blue, plaid pants with a plain black tank, slicks back her hair using whatever hair products Steve left during his last visit and makes up her face: brushing electric blue pigments onto her eyelids before smudging kohl against her waterline.

It takes her serval pep talks in the mirror to finally convince herself to actually leave the apartment, but she did it, managed to walk to the venue and wait, nursing her beer whilst leaning against the against the back wall.

Robin kind of regrets not tagging along to all the Chrissy Cunningham concerts that Steve invited her too in the past, maybe then she would know what to expect.

(Or, maybe then, she wouldn’t be in this exact situation, but who was she kidding, of course she would be, nothing straight forward ever happens to her).

The entire thing is overwhelming, the venue has been crowded since before she arrived, (since it was well after the opening act ended) which really isn’t her scene. She’s already nervous and her hands won't stop shaking and she's about to call it quits, text Steve that she'll pay him back for the tickets in actual money rather than their original plan and walk out the doors of the theater where she can crawl back into bed and scream into her pillow-

The lights dim, and everyone around starts screaming as the first notes of the synth play, Chrissy's voice carrying through the room.

Robin can't help but stare, she's so beautiful, stunningly gorgeous with the voice of an angel, she doesn't even notice the rest of the band join her one by one or the two dancers who have a hand on Chrissy's shoulder. She doesn't even realise the opening number has finished, can't pay attention to anything other than the cascading curls of chrissys hair, the way her body moves in one with the music, the same smile that struck her heart in the first place- the smile that shines brighter than any spotlight ever could.

She doesn't register much, barely hears anything other than Chrissy sing about new moons, staying when she shouldn't or sending her love to Wayne; songs she know she's probably heard before, probably from (just being in close proximity to steve Harrington), but none of that matters, shes memorised by her.

And when the final act is coming to a close, she almost misses it, but she can feel eyes on her even this far to the back of the crowd.

Robin only meets Eddie Munson’s eyes for a second, impossibly wide eyes staring her down in disbelief before seeing his cue to exit the stage. She almost drops her half-drank pint, a string of curses running through her head - but the whole interaction has her frozen. 

Her brain tells her to "RUN! GET OUT!" before it escalates any further, the churn of pure anxiety in her stomach reminding her that this was a stupid plan, she shouldn't have come. She cant do this, won't do this-

She leaves before lights go black.

⭐💘🎫🎤🎫💘⭐

So thank you all so much for the support on the first post, I was not expecting it to get traction buy you all loved it??? My heart is swelling omfg. Thank you for being patient with me with this part (I'm dyslexic and work full time, on top of just being very slow at producing, well, anything lol).

I'm hoping to have either 5 or 6 parts altogether if you guys keep enjoying it ((sorry not sorry to make you steddie fans sit through the Buckingham part first, Robin needs to get her girl!!!))

Shout out to my gf (who's not an st fan) for beta reading this with comments like "is Robin a useless lesbian?" Or "do they really say dingus in the show?" Or "wow, she really needs some loops!"

As a bonus treat, the concert playlist can be found here! Included are songs that represent or resemble the tracks on the set list of the gig that Robin goes too see (including the CCxCC material that would be played as the encore in the final three songs)

Taglist (if you wish to be added, I just ask you be polite about it x): @maya-custodios-dionach @papermachedragons @mildgendercrisis @vampiregirl1797 @lizard-dyk3 @hellomynameismoo @beckkthewreck @eboyawstenn @justmiiriam @gregre369 @korixae @victor-thee-corvid @yes-im-your-mom @bisexualdisastersworld @questionablequeeries

#ST popverse Au #i hope you all know that steve has a special twitter and tumblr account dedicated to Chrissy #follow for more steve being Chrissy Cunningham's number 1 fan lore #stranger things ficlet #stranger things #robin Buckley #Chrissy Cunningham #eddie munson #steve Harrington #Buckingham #robin x chrissy #chrissy x robin #bandqueen #steddie #steve x eddie #eddie x steve #i know its minor but its still there #stranger things season four #stranger things au #Luci’s ST thoughts

[majabaerentzen]

Glædelig 13 december ❤️ #jul #christmas #tree #chrismastree #københavn #copenhagen #amager #denmark #danmark #haveagoodday #haveaniceevening #haveaniceday #life #happy #smile #monday #mandag #december #merrychristmas #snow #snowman #christmasmood #lights #chrismaslights #urbanplanen #remiseparken #santa #santaclaus j (her: Copenhagen) https://www.instagram.com/p/CmGM39ztR2-/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#jul #christmas #tree #chrismastree #københavn #copenhagen #amager #denmark #danmark #haveagoodday #haveaniceevening #haveaniceday #life #happy #smile #monday #mandag #december #merrychristmas #snow #snowman #christmasmood #lights #chrismaslights #urbanplanen #remiseparken #santa #santaclaus

[8ande]

12.02.2024 - Så var det kvitt att

#mandag #strikkedag #rekke opp

[margaretsjuende]

17.04.2023 - Så kom påskeliljene

#mandag #opptene mamma

[handmedownpocketpussy]

Matt Rempe is gonna get himself killed, or kill someone else. I love hockey, it's a great sport, I've been a fan since the 90s, and I know it's unpopular but I've been happy to see the number of enforcers and fights go down.

I am of the belief if you need a fight to get hype for your team you're not a very engaged fan. If you need to fight to prove your worth on a team, you're probably not that good of a player.

Rempe strikes me as someone who puts pre-Great One style hockey on a pedestal, and is too young to understand how this is going to lead to his slow death from head trauma, or a quick death of someone else-- see his uncalled hit last night that was obviously charging, and sent that guy to the locker room [sorry leafs fans i forgot his name]

Hockey is dangerous but it's also a fucking game people shouldn't be cutting 10-20years off their lives for a game. the NHL and NHLPA need to mandage better helmets, cage players (yes i know the toothless thing is the Look of the sport i don't care), neck guards, etc.

I'm tired of watching 20 year olds ruin their lives because they feel invincible and are addicted to the cheering fans.

#nhl #nhl hockey #nhl players #ny rangers #maple leafs #matt rempe #head trauma #sports injuries #enforcers #ice hockey #my personal thoughts

[slutforsnow]

His Sunflower

CHAPTER 6 BABY

I'm on a roll 🕺

Tw/CW: drugging, sexual implications, mentions of violence, murder mention, scars, blackout, vomit

On the way to Clemensia's party, Sunni kept the tension in the car light by rambling about whatever was running through her pretty little head. Talking about anything from art, to video games, to food. Sej and Coryo didn't mind, as it kept them distracted. They occasionally engaged in conversation with Sunni, only to quickly stop when Festus interjected.

Coryo's eyes were staring into the back of Festus' head, and if looks could kill Festus would've dropped dead the first moment he saw him after Sunni revealed they were together.

When the group arrived and Festus parked his car, he led Sunni into Clemensia's estate, where she stared up in awe, talking excitedly while Festus had a hand on waist. Sej and Coryo got out of the car, glaring at Festus.

"I brought my pocket knife, so if I need to, just let me know," Coryo mumbled to Sej as they walked up the steps, earning a hit to the chest.

"No!" He hissed, earning an eye roll from the blonde. "No murder again! The judge let you off the first time because you hadn't been diagnosed with I.E.D. yet and you were ordered to get court-mandaged therapy!"

"Damn, Sejanus, you're no fun," He grumbled as the two followed Festus and Sunni inside.

Inside of the estate, there were hundreds of students talking, dancing, some drinking alcohol, others doing drugs to let loose, making out, or doing whatever else. The lights were blinding and changing between a bunch of different colours as all kinds of music artists played on the speakers.

Sunni was eating a sugar cookie by Festus near a wall, trying not to feel uncomfortable by everyone else doing things she was taught not to do.

"It's kind weird... seeing everyone drinking alcohol," She whispered to Festus, finishing her sugar cookie.

"Oh, come on, baby, it's fine. C'mon it'll be fun," Festus encouraged, pouring Sunni a cup of whiskey. She shook her head, covering her nose with her hand.

"Nuh-uh, I refuse to try and drink until I'm 21," She refused, earning an exasperated groan from him. He downed what he poured, rolling his eyes.

"Whatever."

An hour passed, and by then, Sunni was in the middle of the dance floor, giggling up a storm as Festus had his hands a little too low on her as they danced to some popular song. His hands danced on her hips, and he was murmuring soft nothings in her ear that were lost on her due to the music.

Sunni was leaning into his touch, laughing and tossing her head back into his touch, feeling his thing against her back.

Sejanus and Coryo hated the sight as they mingled with the crowd. They had everything set up, and soon, it would be known to the entire grade what Festus was really like behind all that fucking charm and flirtatious attempts.

Then it happened.

The lights turned on, and Sunni was covered in a bunch of different foods. Then laughter erupted.

Sunni felt tears erupt in her eyes.

"And, THAT, ladies and gentlemen, is how you embarrass a naive little bitch!" A loud voice boomed in the room which was followed by laughter.

Sunni brought a hand up to her head as she felt two pairs of hands pulled her up. She blinked a few time, trying to focus on Festus.

"Fes..? Why did you do that?" She asked, not realizing tears were rolling down her cheeks.

"Oh, because I can! I had to embarrass you and your pathetic District mind!!" He replied, grinning maliciously.

"Why?" She asked stumbling, and feeling a familiar warmth embrace her.

"Because I can't believe how stupid you were to believe that I love you!!"

"You... you don't...?" She asked. Sunni started to cry harder. How could she be so stupid? Why didn't she believe Sejanus? Why hadn't she trusted him?

"No, you fucking moron!"

Sunni started getting dizzy and she felt sick. She placed a hand on her stomach, feeling warm until vomit spewed from her face, earning groans of disgust from their classmates.

The next morning, Sunni groaned feeling the sun's rays on her face. She slowly opened her eyes, her eyes slowly scanning around the room. She was home?

She blinked a few more time, focusing on the figure who was seemingly asleep in a chair next to her bed.

"Cori...?" She mumbled, furrowing her brows a tad.

"Mornin', Sunshine," Coryo greeted, opening his eyes and sitting up. He reached over, brushing a lock of hair out of her sleepy face. She smiled a little at his touch, leaning into him. She was usually always warm, so his cold touch was a nice change to have against her body.

"Wha' happened...?" She asked. He grimaced, the events of last night came flooding back. Sunni's eyes soon noticed the bandages on Coryo's hands.

"Coryo, your hands-"

"I'll be fine, princess. You rest up, I'll go let Sej know you're awake and we'll bring you breakfast before we tell you what happened last night," He told her, gently cupping her face in his hand.

"Okay."

Tags: @etfrin @hearts4court @snows-wife @delusionalbunni @kiraflowersworld @victory-scream0462 @curled-hair-red-lips @morallygrayboys @phoward89 @xoxo-eyeballs @thereeallink @graciouslyc @acidaciruela @wanda-maximoff-enthusiast @firstworldproblemthings @nowitsmissing

#coriolanus snow #coriolanus x reader #coriolanus smut #coryo snow #coryo smut #coryo #coryolanus snow #coryo x reader #coryo x plinth!oc #coryo x reader smut #coryo x oc #coryo x you #coryo x sunni #coryo x sunni plinth #coriolanus snow x reader #coriolanus snow fanfiction #coriolanus imagine #coriolanus fanfiction #coriolanus snow smut #coriolanus x you #corio x sunni plinth #corio x oc #corio x reader #the ballad of songbirds and snakes smut #the ballad of songbirds and snakes fanfiction #the ballad of songbirds and snakes #tbosas x reader #tbosas memes #tbsosas #tbosbas

[vorpaelyzis]

Depths Numen

I MADE AN AU FOR BUSBUS AND IM TOO SHY TO RAMBLE HERE SO HAVE ART.

Let me put in some notes and close ups of the piece below!!! Hope you guys like it as much as I, i out so much love into this

: color palette reflects the depths

: braid is tied together into one into a curve, instead of letting both free like she has in original design to symbolize her being more closed off and keep things to herself.

: eyes covered cuz she can't see in the dark anyways and uses her third eye instead : Fun fact, the fabric over the eyes symbolize her phobia of the dark ANSKFDSKHS

: talisman placement inspired by Jianshi

: Kept many designs from the original such as the sash etc.

: On black fabric there are faint yellow patterns like the mandages in original depths set! Also present in other parts like the sleeves.

Now, let's see the comparison!!!

: comparison between original verse Bussaba and Pruksa (depths numen). Numen shapes are more spikier and angular than the softer rounded edges of the left. The color palette reflects lack of sunlight (and her name means Flower too, so she can't bloom basically haha, almost Withered like?), the depths, and well, the depths set itself. Hair/horns visibly spikier, tail thinner and longer, spikier to protect herself from the world.

: I have also modified the pattern on this fabric to match her original design (jaw/maw motifs) mixed in with the original patterns of the depths set itself!

#my art #legend of zelda #original character #loz #tears of the kingdom #legend of zelda oc #digital art #artists on tumblr