Story #14: Dream of Making

This story was developed around the time when I was a junior in high school. Great times with the women who were used for characters back then. Now a days, I chose some different looks for various characters. Looks lovely to me but moving along…

Synosis (Green), Reve (Red), Xifui Nu (Gold), Tweet (Silver), Milian (Black), Carolina (Blue) & Bombaiza (Vapor) are the seven nations of this story. Of this version of their Earth. The leaders are on top, then their leading war council in the order they see fit. Some have one right hand, some have multiple; but all in all… These are the men & women that stepped up to fight against the Tyrannical Spirit! He’s back to prove that humans will never live perfect lives of light. Bringing out the utter darkness of humanity has always been his drive behind his god powers.

He turned the world upside down by getting the preceding council under his wings. Manipulating ways of life to infiltrate all of world peace, almost got what he wanted. His work isn’t done when the next heroes step up to the plate to calm the sudden coup. I’m the end, Chronic & his legion will pull ultimate strings to destroy humanity again.

I like doing these things, they really help with the staging of scene set ups. Toodles for now…

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ok for the fanfic ask game: "city", "call" and "mouth"! (I am hopeful)

yesss thank you! here we go:

city:

Mikel didn’t stay to hear the rest.  He bolted, sweating from his curls down to his toes and uncomfortable in his wool coat, and walked around the darkening city for an hour until the streetlamps came on, and then huddled in a McDonald’s with some bad coffee for warmth. (dangerous AU mikel after storming out of pep's apartment)

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He gives a couple of the young lads a ride back into the city and lets them choose the music.  He knows what they listen to normally, and they don’t choose it—he thinks out of respect for him being their locker room grandpa.  One of them puts on Oasis, which Frank has never heard them listening to before.  (10022)

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But personally? He's alone as long as nobody is visiting, and being alone in New York will be different from London. He's looked it up. London is the slightly bigger city, in terms of the population, but New York has a firm culture of mind your own damn business and if you saw something no you didn't. (10022)

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Somewhere in a parking garage at the farthest edge of the city, the man sprawls in the backseat of a grey car, his jeans unzipped. (vanja and luka are bank robbers AU! the man is luka!)

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“Hey, Dejan,” Ivan murmurs as the Vatreni’s crew turns away, all muttering and cursing.  Most of Dejan’s friends have grown uncomfortable in this rainy city.  They all want the sameness of the ocean, the storms you can see coming. (mare liberum <3)

call:

“Well.  I guess I should…I’m sorry, Mason, I…” He holds his finger to his lips and then picks up the call.  He stays inside Mason and everything.  He strokes Mason’s ankle gently, like an I’m still here baby kind of thing, but Mason’s heart is sinking. ("Bitter Mutual Cheating" fic)

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Tonight he rinses his mouth, showers in water as hot as he can stand, scrubs under his nails, tosses his clothes in the tiny washing machine he’s not supposed to have in the apartment.  He fingers the keys around his neck and calls the number.

A yawn.  “Fucking hell, man.  You can’t sleep at a normal time?” (a dangerous AU chapter that i haven't fully fleshed out yet)

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Jamie played this song in his car, where Frank would always defer to sitting in the back seat when anyone else was there, and where Jamie would drive a bit too fast with the windows down so that the wind would whip Frank's hair into his face and eyes. Chauffeur to the Hollywood star, is what Mark would say about Jamie and Frank when he was in the car, and Jamie always warned, Uncle Frank will shit his pants if he hears you call Franko that. 

Yeah but with the hair blowing in the wind like that and those eyes?

You're his cousin, Mark, keep it in your pants. (10022)

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Frank doesn’t really like video chatting, and yet he looks forward to this all day. Maybe Jamie will call.  He’ll look so handsome even on the video.  He’ll be so happy to see you.  What if he knew?  Would he still smile then? (10022)

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He leaves a comment on Xhaka’s instagram. If any situation calls for a personal touch, it’s this one.  He heads to the lad’s profile and leaves a comment.  Get the jab Granit and be safe.  He calls him Granit right there on his Instagram.  The world will probably guess some things, now, and he doesn’t think he cares.  This personal touch will mean something to Xhaka.  His stubborn heart will melt, and as soon as he’s gotten his negative test, he’ll go get the vaccine.  That’s when José will call him, and he’ll take the flight to Rome and José will lock his study door, double check, triple check the lock, then finally, finally, he and the captain of the Swiss national team will fall into each other’s arms. For it’s been so long, so long since he held his precious Granit.  (the mourinho/granit fic which fun fact was the first time i ever tried to write granit!)

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It comes for Aaron in the evening on Rob's sofa where they always seem to be. Aaron takes the call out of the room, and Ben stretches his legs out in the space Aaron's left between them and puts them on Rob's lap. Aaron's body heat has left the sofa warm. He's always here with them.  (sad arsenal drabble about the transfer window)

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He calls Jamie and pleads with God, who really shouldn’t be involved with him and Jamie at all.  Please let him answer, please, please let Jamie answer, I am losing my fucking mind.  He pleads as his fingers speed across the phone, tapping each key with a certainty that goes deeper than his shaking hands.  He has Jamie on speed-dial—he’s number 4, but number 1 he can no longer speak to, number 2 he hardly wants to speak to, and as for number 3, every day he’s watching himself piss their seven years together away.  So in a sense, Jamie is number 1.  He’s always been. ('you rearrange me till i'm sane' - jamie and frank do Unhealthy things in 2009)

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“It’s pool o’clock,” he murmurs as the call connects and all he can see is a forest of black curls. There’s nothing he wants to do more right now than twirl one around his finger.  Nothing in the whole world.

“Oh, I’m so sorry, this is the wrong number.”

Dejan sighs.  “Come on, Mo.  Come on.  You’re going to say that every time?” (the recent movren i'm working on)

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Suddenly there’s the sounds of a fight in the hall.  What the fuck?  That’s not supposed to be happening in here.  And it’s getting closer.  Whoever’s pissed off is trying to find him.  Of fucking course. 

“That’s a private room, Mr. Xhaka.  We’re going to call security.” (dangerous AU flashback chapter 2 - the shit that goes down to make the xhakas have to leave home)

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“Do not call the cops on me.  You will regret it.  You will not have a single moment of peace again, for the rest of your life.  And your life will be short.”

“I understand,” Pep says, nearly spitting.  He looks back to Mikel with a disgusted and frightened expression on his face. (dangerous AU: xhakarteta run into ex bf pep at the store and pep recognizes granit from the news of course!)

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He’s about to nestle into his side of the bed and get back to sleep when his phone lights up with a…video chat request?  But it’s about two in the morning.  And it’s not a number he recognizes,  nor, in fact, is it even a Spanish number.  It starts with +33… That’s France, right?  He picks up, curious to see who could be video-calling him from France at this hour.  Sure, he knows he’s stupid, but it’s part of his charm.

The image on the screen is blurry and shadowy, almost like the call is by accident.  He sees sheets, rumpled, tacky as fuck leopard-print sheets that somehow remind him of Sergio.  He sees the blur of someone’s tanned skin.  And there’s a bed creaking.  Moans… (the shakira revenge pegging fic)

mouth:

They’re staring and staring.  One of them twitches the corner of his mouth up, just a bit, and then grins with those shark-teeth on proud display.  (mare liberum-- "mouth" appears 35 times in the fic so far so i just chose 1 hahaha)

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Oh, Mason hates this.  “Can you hang up?” he mouths at Frank.

“Just a minute,” Frank mouths back.  “What are you wearing to your professional dinner?”  He traces over the outlines of Mason’s abs.  

“You’ve got to be kidding me.  When’s the last time you’ve even noticed what I wear?”

“I do notice.  You’ve got lots of nice things, and I compliment you.  Don’t start that.”

and

He bites at one of Mason’s ankles and then grabs it and moves it so he can run his mouth over the bottom of Mason’s foot. (bitter mutual cheating--the part with the football socks hahaha

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He answers the call with pasta hanging out of his mouth.  Why not let Jamie see?

“Frankoooooooo,” Jamie says.  “You are looking good.”

“Thanks,” Frank says.  “So are you, Jamie.”  His beard is always trimmed to a perfect length and his hair looks nice and thick—Frank worries his is thinning.

“Just pasta tonight?”

“I’ve got meatballs too, look.”

“Some protein, too?  A nice balanced meal.  Good job, Franko.”  Frank can’t tell if Jamie is being serious or not.  (10022)

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There’s a pause, and oh, it’s too much. They both start laughing and can’t stop.  José forgets his own age; he’s almost giddy.  When Granit is truly happy he starts to giggle and Mourinho defies anyone to resist it. 

“Oh, Granit Xhaka,” José says.  Xhaka is still giggling.  “Oh Granit, Granit, Granit.”  He tugs the lad’s head onto his lap, and stares down into his handsome face and his constantly-open mouth.  “What the fuck am I going to do with you?”

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His eyes lock with Frank’s and he mouths.  Wow!  He’s impressed that Frank has two Girls.  Frank impressed Jamie.  Okay.  He can do this.  So he turns to the girl who he thinks said was a Chelsea fan and kisses her fully on the mouth.  It’s okay, it’s okay.  She just tastes like alcohol, it’s fine.  And if he thinks about Jamie watching him, maybe he’ll even be able to get hard and get with these girls like a real Man, the way John would, and just be normal instead of being Frank Lampard. (the 2009 fic) (ugh the way i have to have OFCs in this...but it's for the greater good!)

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Taulant opens his mouth but his lips too are shaking.  And Agon talks instead. (dangerous AU flashback chapter 2 etc)

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“Leo,” Ben says suddenly.  Leandro turns.  His eyes go where they always do, every time—to the fang-marks tattooed on Ben’s neck.

“When your shift’s up.  Fancy coming back for a little—” He holds his fist near his mouth and makes a sucking motion.

Rob blows air out through his closed lips.  “I’m not good enough for you anymore, then?”

“It’s not that.  I get bored in here.  Need constant entertainment.” (the arsenal criminals au...rob is a sniper with Leo (there's a whole backstory), and ben is Leo's sleazy ex and in charge of the lil sniper hit squad, who ultimately take orders from the xhakas)

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Our girl?  Okay, then.  He leaves them to it, but leaving them to it is fucking boring.  He wants to get started on their plan.  He feels twitchy, full of too much energy.  So he calls Lukita because if anyone knows how to be chill and keep their mouth shut about gossip, it’s him. (the revenge pegging)

Justin and Jean and Lucs

Comics, die ich gerade lese

Zum neusten Asterix muss man eigentlich gar nicht viel schreiben. Didier Conrad und Jean-Yves Ferri haben mit Asterix und der Greif wieder solide Comic-Unterhaltung im guten alten franko-belgischen Stil zu Papier gebracht. Eine schnelle Sonntag-Nachmittag-Lektüre mit allzu bekannten Charakteren und Gags, die ich seit meiner Jugend immer und immer wieder gerne lese. Aber auch Neuheiten und innovative Ideen finden sich im aktuellen Band. Dass Asterix und Obelix die Hilfe von tatkräftigen Frauen nötig haben und erhalten zeigt, wie immer wieder Zeitgeist und moderne Gedanken in die alten Geschichten Einzug erhalten.

Story #14: Dream of Making

This story was developed around the time when I was a junior in high school. Great times with the women who were used for characters back then. Now a days, I chose some different looks for various characters. Looks lovely to me but moving along…

Synosis (Green), Reve (Red), Xifui Nu (Gold), Tweet (Silver), Milian (Black), Carolina (Blue) & Bombaiza (Vapor) are the seven nations of this story. Of this version of their Earth. The leaders are on top, then their leading war council in the order they see fit. Some have one right hand, some have multiple; but all in all… These are the men & women that stepped up to fight against the Tyrannical Spirit! He’s back to prove that humans will never live perfect lives of light. Bringing out the utter darkness of humanity has always been his drive behind his god powers.

He turned the world upside down by getting the preceding council under his wings. Manipulating ways of life to infiltrate all of world peace, almost got what he wanted. His work isn’t done when the next heroes step up to the plate to calm the sudden coup. I’m the end, Chronic & his legion will pull ultimate strings to destroy humanity again.

I like doing these things, they really help with the staging of scene set ups. Toodles for now…

"Did you even shower?" Oikawa asked you once you sat in the passenger seat. Noticing the sweater, sweatpants and untidy hair, it was an obvious sign that you did not do what he was asking.

"No, because some bitch was whining," you snapped, glaring at him, causing him to cringe back and place an arm over his nose. "I don't stink, okay? I'm not you."

"Hey, I smell incredible, if you should know," he says matter-of-factly, rolling his eyes. "Anyway, you doing anything after the shoot?"

Remembering your conversation with Ushijima last night, your sour mood was immediately shifted and you beamed up at Oikawa, only earning a surprised, and borderline disgusted look from him. "Yes, I'm going on a date with Toshi."

"God, it's fucking weird hearing you call him that," he cringed, his upper lip curled up. "Are you sure that's okay? We're still under contract, you know?"

"I know, but he said he'll take me to a town next to here, so I'm trusting him," you inform. "I've committed to this stupid contract for more than three months, I'm honestly sick of going on dates with only you."

"Y/N..." he frowned, glancing at you briefly before focusing back on the road. "I'm hurt."

"Good, because you are a terrible conversationalist."

"How?"

"I never know what you're talking about 99% of the time." He looks towards you quickly, brows furrowed and an obvious angry pout on his lips. "I only respond the designated responses any bored person would say, accommodated with reactions."

He thought over your words, reflecting them to your actions when you were to go on dates. Realization struck him, causing him to reach out and hit the top of your head.

You returned it by pinching his arm.

Your heart was racing against your chest. It's been three months since you had met up with Ushijima because of the chaos of your debut preparation, photoshoots on photoshoots, and recordings. Your interactions with Ushijima were limited to phone calls and text messages. You hadn't seen him in person since that time in the restaurant with Oikawa.

To say the least, you were scared that he'd think you've changed. You never got to tell him that during the three months you were placed on a strict diet and had changes to your appearance, including your hair and how you dressed—however, for tonight, you were dressed in a casual tee and jeans, accompanied by a jacket you stole from Yūji. Your hair though... The company had you try different colors for the concept pictures of your debut, which was different—drastically—from the hair you sported when you met Toshi.

The ding of the elevator reaching the lobby floor caused your heart to jump to your throat and it felt like an eternity before the doors finally opened.

You stepped out, looking to both sides to find Ushijima standing in front of a different elevator, face scrunched up in confusion as to why it wasn't opening.

"Toshi," you called, causing the 6-foot man to turn to where you were, eyes widening upon seeing your new appearance. The silence between you two was suffocating, but was relieved when his eyes shifted to yours, squinted into crescent as his signature smile appears.

"Y/N...You look beautiful."

silver lining | w. ushijima smau

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author's note: IT'S BEEN SO SO LONG AND IM SO SORRY FOR DISAPPEARING I GENUINELY AM😭😭 i have a full apology post here, but long story short, college was hectic as fuck and im finally done with my semester, i had gone thru 183738 breakdowns and went thru a rut cuz idk what i wanted to do, but im feeling better (slowly) and also, i need to end this au fast cuz if it aint me then no one's gonna do it😔 kinda wish aus could finish themselves, they're so not independent 🙄 imma make sure ive queued up every chapter to avoid falling off the face of the earth again 😢

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02/25/2020

SkatePost#24

Let’s keep this one short and sweet...we won.

Not our favorite team at the Bowl or hometown fighter,

but the community of skateboarders within Omaha, Nebraska.

Tension built inside of City Hall this morning as many awaited for 3 representatives of the skate community, one being Conny Franko, for an update if a resolve could be reached for Lynch Park becoming a sanctioned skate space.

Though the results of this Parks Department meeting did not go the way many intended to, the upcoming afternoon would hold much more in store when  Franko met with Mayor Jean Stothert and official Brook Bench.

Through the combined efforts of every person, organization, and the Nebraska Public Skatepark Council, the Lynch Park DIY is here to stay and will even be equipped with city approved obstacles in addition to the obstacles previously confiscated.

Despite the many shady details and important variables overlooked in this entire ordeal, I truly believe the power within skateboarding showed to be much stronger than anyone outside of the culture anticipated.

Our actions spoke volumes of how we condemned the actions of the city, and they listened. No matter what, change can be made within the peace of skateboarding. One push, One pen stroke at a time.

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ARMOND RIZZO TRIO: https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5bd1e2ee54c56

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RAFA's Facial  BRANDON JONES :https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=972399509

I agree with you that Wicked needs to cast new people, but let's say if you could only choose from past Elphaba/Glinda's who would you pick?

Granted a few of these women have aged out.

Elphaba:Alexia KhadimeAlison LuffBrandi Chavonne MasseyCha Ji-YeonChelsea Emma FrankoColeen SextonDan'yelle WilliamsonDanna PaolaDee RoscioliKennedy CaughellLindsay MendezMegumi HamadaMichelle PentecostNatalie McQueenOck Joo-HyunPark Hye-NaSabrina WeckerlinShayla BeckShoshana BeanStephanie J. Block

Glinda:Annaleigh AshfordGina BeckJeanna De WaalJillian ButlerKatie Rose ClarkeLauren Ashley ZakrinLouise DearmanMegan HiltySara Jean FordTiffany Haas