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a-neverending-story · 3 months

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"Willst du darüber reden?"

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Triggerwarnung: Drogenkonsum, sexuelle Anspielungen

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"Willst du darüber reden?"

Das war eine ziemlich gute Frage, wollte sie das? Dafür sprach, dass ihr Bruder fragte. Dagegen sprach, dass sie eigentlich nicht reden wollte. Allerdings erzählten sie sich immer alles. Ausnahmslos.

Lily blieb noch einen Moment still. Stattdessen hörte man das leise reibende Geräusch des Grinders in ihren Fingern, als sie ihn drehte und seinen Inhalt zerkleinerte. Sie blieb still, lehnte sich stattdessen über den Couchtisch in Jacobs Wohnung und begann damit Gras mit Tabak auf einem Longpape zu mischen. Sie geizte nicht. Das musste sie bei ihrem Bruder nie, dessen Konsumverhalten ihren sogar noch übertraf. Zumindest was ihre heutige Droge anging. Bei allem, was Lily sonst so schluckte, war er raus. Aber Gras? Sie konnte sich nicht daran erinnern, dass ihm eine ihrer Mischen je zu viel gewesen wäre.

“Bei der Arbeit hat eine neue Assistentin angefangen”, begann ihr Bruder dann und lehnte sich auf der Couch zurück. Das Glas mit Cola Zero schwenkte er leicht zwischen den Fingern und ließ die Eiswürfel darin klirren. “Sie ist hübsch. Intelligent. Ihr Name ist Monica, eine Haut wie Schneewittchen. Weiß und kaum ein Muttermal darauf. Sie wirkt fast etwas unberührt, als wäre sie in ihrem Leben noch nie einem Strahl Sonne ausgesetzt gewesen. Aber irgendwie finde ich das bemerkenswert. Sie hat, wie Schneewittchen, ebenholzfarbenes Haar. Fehlt nur noch der rote Lippenstift, aber ich glaube, das einzige, das sie trägt, ist gefärbter Labello. Es wirkt irgendwie rot, aber nicht zu aufdringlich.” Nachdenklich nippte Jake an seinem Glas, während Lily schweigend den Tabak im Pape drehte und langsam formte, was sie gleich auf dem Balkon in Ruhe rauchen würden.

“Sie nennt mich Mister Marren, als wäre ich mein Vater und lächelt dabei so wissend, als wüsste sie, dass nur ein Wort genügen würde und ich würde sie auf dem Tisch-” Lily unterbrach ihn: “Jacob.” Mehr brauchte sie nicht sagen. Sie teilte vieles mit ihrem Bruder und wenn es nach ihm ginge, dann vermutlich noch mehr Details, als sie sowieso schon teilten, doch wie er seine Assistentin flachlegen wollte, das musste sie nun wirklich nicht wissen. Jake hatte die Angewohnheit, in manchen Erzählungen etwas zu detailreich zu werden und ausgerechnet heute wollte sie sich eigentlich nicht vorstellen, wie er… “Ach scheiße. Komm, wir gehen raus.” Ihr Bruder begann zu lachen, als er ihren Gesichtsausdruck sah. “Manchmal frage ich mich, ob du nicht doch prüder bist, als du zugeben willst”, erwiderte er, stellte das Glas Cola auf den Tisch und ging mit ihr nach draußen, wo Lily sich auf die gepolsterte Bank fallen ließ und den Joint anzündete.

“Immerhin hab ich dich kurz abgelenkt”, machte er dann weiter, “Ich kann dir von dem Kleid erzählen, dass sie gestern anhatte. Mann, Lily, du würdest sie dir unter den Nagel reißen, wenn du sie darin gesehen hättest. Willst du ein Foto sehen?” Noch bevor sie antworten konnte, hielt er ihr bereits den erhellten Bildschirm vor die Nase und jeglicher Protest verschwand. “Und wie stellst du dir das vor?”, fragte sie stattdessen, erkannte jedoch früh genug ihre Wortwahl und fügte noch an: “Wie das zwischen euch laufen soll. Du bist ihr Boss. Soll sie ihren Job gefährden, nur um mit ihrem Chef in die Kiste zu steigen und wenn sie Glück hat, dann wirst du ihr nicht nach 3 Minuten überdrüssig, sondern heiratest sie und zeugst viele kleine Jakes und Monicas mit ihr?” Sie zog die Augenbraue nach oben, während sie ihn ansah und ignorierte seine Hand, als er ihr den Joint aus den Finger nehmen wollte. Zuerst tätigte sie noch einen tiefen Zug, bevor sie sich dazu überreden ließ, ihn abzugeben. “Erstens werde ich den Frauen nicht nach drei Minuten überdrüssig. Ich brauch mindestens 10. Sie soll auch ihren Spaß haben.” Lily verdrehte die Augen, was er geflissentlich ignorierte. “Zweitens, wird es niemals kleine Jakes geben. Das weißt du so gut, wie ich weiß, dass du niemals kleine Lilys in diese Welt setzt.” Als sie zu ihm blickte, starrte er gerade aus und betrachtete den Ausblick von seiner Wohnung. Schön hatte er es hier und manchmal vermisste sie den Blick auf New York bei Nacht, doch Lily konnte nie länger hier bleiben, als ein paar Tage am Stück, bevor sie New York wieder verlassen musste. Sie klaute sich den Joint zurück und inhalierte den Rauch tief in ihre Lungen. “Also?”, fragte sie beim ausatmen und richtete den Blick ebenfalls wieder auf die Skyline. “Wirst du mir sagen, was mit ihm passiert ist?” Lily biss die Zähne zusammen und schwieg. “Dann hast du deine-”, begann er, doch sie ließ ihn nicht ausreden. “Es ist passiert, was immer passiert ist. Ich hab Scheiße gebaut und jetzt kann ich nicht mehr zurück.” Ihre Stimme war leise, doch abgesehen von dem Lärm der Straße unter ihnen, war es hier still und so konnte Jake sie sehr gut verstehen. “Meinst du, es ist so schlimm?”, fragte er nach und blickte zu ihr. Lily zögerte, wandte dann jedoch auch den Kopf. Braune Augen trafen auf blau. Oh, wie sie wünschte, dass sie noch immer die gleiche Augenfarbe teilten. “Schlimmer”, entgegnete sie. “Hat es mit deiner Augenfarbe zu tun?” Sie brauchte nicht nicken, damit er verstand. Nein, das war gerade einer dieser Zwillingsmomente, wo sie sich ohne Worte verstanden und Jake nickte nur. “Monica wird vermutlich nur eine weitere Kerbe in meinem Bett”, erwiderte er dann und wandte den Blick wieder in Richtung der Skyline.

“Ich weiß.” Auch Lily blickte wieder zu den Dächern und erhellten Fenstern New Yorks. “Manchmal ist es nicht zu spät, zurück zu gehen und die Dinge gerade zu biegen.” Nun war es Jakes Stimme, die leise war. “Ich weiß”, entgegnete Lily und lehnte ihren Kopf gegen Jakes Schulter. “Zu spät ist es vielleicht nicht, aber es gibt da noch etwas, was zwischen mir und diesem Gedanken steht und bis das aus der Welt geräumt ist, vertrau mir Jake, bis dahin ist es zu spät.”

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useless-germanyfacts · 2 years

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Wegen der deutschen Jugendbuchreihen würde ich Rainer Werkwerths Labyrinth Trilogie empfehlen wollen. Es ist ein wenig wie eine Mischung aus Maze Runner und Hunger Games, eine Gruppe von Jugendlichen wacht ohne Erinnerungen in einer fremden, feindseligen Umgebung auf und muss ein Portal finden, um zu entkommen. Der Haken: Es können nicht alle durch das Portal, wodurch sich Bündnisse bzw. Feindschaften entwickeln. Die Auflösung des ganzen fand ich nicht überragend, aber der Weg dahin war sehr spannend. (Edit: Habe gerade herausgefunden, dass mittlerweile ein vierter Band erschienen ist.)

Das Tal von Krystyna Kuhn hat anfangs eher Thriller vibes, bevor dann übernatürliche Elemente eingewoben werden. Es geht um ein abgelegenes Internat in den Bergen, fast völlig abgeschottet von der Außenwelt. Die Geschwister Robert und Julia fangen an diesem College ein neues Leben an, allerdings ist Robert schnell der Überzeugung, dass dieser Ort etwas "Böses" hat und auch Julia kann nicht abstreiten, dass seltsame Dinge dort passieren. Die Reihe besteht aus 8 Büchern, die ich quasi verschlungen habe, als ich 15 war.

Bei Cornelia Funke möchte ich nochmal auf die Reckless Reihe aufmerksam machen. Viele kennen die Tinten Trilogie oder die wilden Hühner, aber die Reckless Reihe scheint aus irgendeinem Grund deutlich unbekannter zu sein, obwohl sie meiner Meinung nach sogar noch besser ist, als die Tintenherz Reihe. Bisher sind 4 Romane und 1 Zusatzbuch mit Backgroundinfos über die Spiegelwelt erschienen, soweit ich weiß soll noch ein fünfter Roman erscheinen. Die Hauptfigur ist Jacob Reckless, dessen Vater die Familie verließ, als Jacob 12 war. Er findet heraus, dass sein Vater jedoch nicht einfach die Stadt verlassen hat, sondern durch einen magischen Spiegel in eine andere Welt gegangen ist. Dort beginnt dann 12 Jahre später die Handlung des ersten Teils. In einer Welt, in der Märchen auf oft blutrünstige Art Wirklichkeit sind und in der seit geraumer Zeit Krieg herrscht, muss Jacob sich zwischen den Fronten durchschlagen, um ein Heilmittel für seinen jüngeren Bruder zu finden, der von einem Fluch getroffen wurde. Ein Wettlauf gegen die Zeit beginnt.

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#ich muss sagen das Tal klingt interessant #asks #anon #lit rec

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yessa-vie · 2 years

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06 | JACOB ROTT

Description: CHAPTER SIX - THE DEVIL TO MY ANGEL | JACOB ROTT

Relationship: fem!reader x Jacob Rott

Word count: 3564

Title: The Devil to My Angel

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If there was one thing that the siblings liked and was their registered brand with whoever knew them, was their passion for coffee. Every day after their classes they would stop at a coffee shop that was between their language course and house. This day just happened for them to find Carlos and Kuri already ordering for themselves.

"Kuri! Carlos!" (y/n) jumped between them, hugging them by their neck, since she was smaller than them, both went forward, making the four laugh. "You guys are just casually walking by, or planned to meet us here after our class?"

"Well, sort of both" Carlos said with a smile while Kuri went to say hello to Adam. "What you guys usually order here?"

"Hallo (y/n)! Das Übliche für dich und deinen Bruder?"

Jonas, the cashier of the coffee shop asked as soon as (y/n) and Carlos stopped talking. Jonas was another regular good looking german. (y/n) couldn't and wouldn't say otherwise, but unfortunately that's all it was, his blue eyes and slick back blond hair were definitely part of his charm, but the girl had already gotten used to the handsome man in Germany. Jonas was definitely a sight for sore eyes, but nothing more than that. He was a nice guy, always friendly and eager to please the girl and whoever was with her, Adam had realized that early on, but the girl still thought he was just being nice and thoughtful of his costumers.

"Yah! Danke Jonas" she said smiling to the boy who couldn't help but stare at her, which didn't go unnoticed by both Carlos and Kuri, who quickly changed a little of their posture. "I need to go to the bathroom; can you pay Adam? I'll give you the money later?"

Adam just nodded and (y/n) went towards the bathroom in a hurry, she was having cramps for two days now and on her way to the café she felt something snap. Luckily the stalls were open, only a woman inside the bathroom fixing her makeup. The girl closed the stall's door and took a deep breath just hoping that her clothes were still intact and she wouldn't need to put them under hot water as soon as she arrived home.

"Oh, thank God" she said under her breath, her period had arrived, but luckily, on small dosages at first. She wasn't as prepared, so all she has on her purse was a single pad, after a couple of minutes she walked out of the bathroom like nothing had happened, but with clear relief on her face. "How much do I own you?"

(y/n) sat down between her brother and Kuri, Carlos in front of her. They were all laughing at something, stopping once she arrived, making her exchange looks before falling on the weakest link.

Niclas Kuri.

"Why you looking at me like that?"

"Why did you guys stopped talking once I arrived?" She could see him exchanging looks with the other boys. "What did I do that made you guys laugh so much but not tell me?"

"It's nothing" he said lowering his head, Jonas appeared on her perimeter vision with all their coffees, this time, (y/n) noticed the small smiles and exchange looks between the three boys, that was when she realized and started laughing as soon as Jonas got away from their table. "Why you laughing?"

"Don't tell me Adam put you guys up to the 'Jonas has a crush on (y/n)' thing!" She crossed her arms on her belly and the boys just exchanged looks holding a laugh. "Oh my God, how many times will you keep pushing that button?"

The siblings looked at each other talking with their eyes, Adam sigh and focused on his sister.

"You are beautiful, you caught guys attentions and you know that, it's just funnier when it's obvious and you don't give a single fuck about them, and yet, instead of being rude you are still nice and polite and they keep thinking they have a shot, that's all"

"Now you are making me sound like a mean person" (y/n) said under her breath, the other two boys just observing the siblings argue "plus, it's neither my fault or his that he's not my type, subsequently, I'm not attracted to him"

"Who is your type then?" Carlos looked at her while taking a sip of his coffee. "I mean, he clearly memorized your go to coffee and Adam's, we" he pointed to Kuri who was just observing with a side smile "have been coming here for ages and he still hasn't memorized ours..."

"Look, what you guys want me to say? He is definitely handsome, but that's it, I'm not interested in anything else with him"

"Then with whom?" Adam was just waiting for that moment and (y/n) could sense it in the air. Kuri and Carlos took another sip of their coffee while the siblings shared looks between 'You were just waiting for the chance, weren't you?' and 'Got you little sister'. "I mean, you did say with him, which makes me question if you have someone in mind dear sister..."

"Why you so interested in that, dear brother?"

The table went silenced as the siblings took a sip of each one's coffee.

"I'd just like to see if the guy is decent, but for you not be saying anything, makes me think if I know him"

Carlos and Niclas were observing the whole thing as if it were a movie in front of them. Adam had a cocky while looking at his sister, who was just looking cynical to the brother.

"Why is everyone interest if I have a crush on someone these past few days? It's you, Tim, Nils, Bene, Luis, even Carlos here!" The boy was surprised for a moment to hear his name, but kept observing the siblings dialogue. "If I want to be with someone, I'll be with someone and that's it, if I find someone you will meet him eventually, now can we not talk about it anymore?"

(y/n) let her body sink onto the chair as her arms pressed a little more on top of her belly. The boys realized that and quickly apologized, except for Adam that kept looking at the girl.

"Want hot chocolate?"

Her eyes were focused in front of her, on her – now empty – cup of coffee. She felt her brother slightly kick her from under the table, taking a small smile from her alongside a nod. He raised his arm and one of the waiters came quickly to take the order and leaving quickly after, bringing questioning looks from Niclas e Carlos.

"That simple for you guys to make amends?"

"If only for me and my brother were that simple" Carlos said sitting straight, putting his empty cup at the table. "So, what are your plans for today?"

"I'm going to the gym in a bit, just need to get some things at home, you guys?"

"We weren't planning anything, so we can go with you, I have the gym stuffs in my car, I can drop you guys at home"

Carlos and Adam nodded and started to talk about something else when the hot chocolate (y/n) had asked arrived and she moved a little to take it, but her pain face didn't go unnoticed by Kuri.

"You ok?" He asked low enough so just she would listen to, she just nodded taking a sip of the drink. "You going to the gym with us?"

"Nah, just stay at home watching something on tv"

"Are you hurt?" She looked at him confused, while the other two noticed their conversation and looked at Kuri waiting for him to continue. "You are really quiet and seems like you are in pain, that's all"

They were all silent for a while. (y/n) drank the rest of her hot chocolate starting to feel like the cramps where better, mostly she knew it was psychological, but it was better for now.

"My period came and I'm having cramps, so it's better if I just stay at home, the first three days are the worst for me" the boys all nodded and Adam asked if she was done so they could go. "Yeah, let me just go down the cashier to pay"

"You are not going anywhere" Kuri said before getting up his chair and get (y/n) on his arms bride style. "You are in pain, as far as I know, sometimes you girls can't even walk, so I'm taking you to the car like this"

(y/n) tried to convince the boy not to do it, but he was already on his way to Carlos' car while Adam went to the cashier, where Jonas was there looking at her with the boys.

"Guys, I have to pay!"

"I'll pay sis, don't worry! Kuri take her to the car"

"Yes sir!" Both german boys kept walking towards the opening of the shop, bringing curious eyes to them. "What are they looking at?"

"You are taking me bridal styles Kuri, what do you expect?"

"What you people looking at, she's my fiancé!"

He screamed making even more people laugh, the girl hid her face on his neck, Carlos was already opening the back door of his car.

"Put me down, I can get inside by myself" she said under laughs, Kuri went in the back seat with her, Adam quickly coming over and entering the passenger seat, Carlos already turning on the car. "How much do I own you, bro?"

"All you have to do is control your PMT" the girl hit him, making everyone laugh as Carlos started to go towards the siblings building. "That is included on that list!"

Adam said laughing looking from over his shoulder to (y/n) who kept a grumpy face all the way to their apartment.

JACOB

hey, you busy?

(Y/N)

nop, just laying in bed

watching tv and eating

why?

JACOB

I found out when I'm going back

(Y/N)

what?! when?!

JACOB

next week

(Y/N)

ok, I'm gonna organize everything

to be in Berlin or Frankfurt

JACOB

you sure it's ok?

(Y/N)

yeah, I told you already

JACOB

the boys said that you were ill...

(Y/N)

It's just my period, no big deal

I'll be fine by next week (:

JACOB

ok, see you next week then

I'll let you watch your tv and

eat your candies

(Y/N)

no, I like talking to you, also

who told you I was eating candy?

JACOB

your brother really likes to roast you

(Y/N)

I knew it...

Both kept talking for a while longer. (y/n) had quickly realized, as the time was passing, that, even with Adam moving away by the end of the month, she didn't wanna leave Germany. She had found such lovely people there and the boys had always been so nice and caring towards her. Somehow, they even made her start a TikTok account that already had a significant number of followers, most of it, thanks to the boys and all the collabs they did.

JACOB

I got a surprise for u

(Y/N)

what? no!

I don't like surprises…

JACOB

how? everyone likes surprises!

also... the surprise is all of the best!

this is a good one, I'm sure

you will like it

(Y/N)

omg... but wait...

how did you ordered?

When it will arrive it?

JACOB

Adam did warn me

not to say anything.

" These boys..."

(Y/N) @ german guys + siblings

@ BRO please tell me you guys

aren't really surprising me

NILS @ german guys + siblings

told you guys @ JACOB would

tell her about it

There was a whole commotion on the group, it was mainly the rest of the boys annoying Jacob, because he couldn't keep it a secret.

Y/N @ german guys + siblings

he didn't tell me what it is tho

BRO @ german guys + siblings

it doesn't matter

it'll probably arrive when we

arrive there

Y/N @ german guys + siblings

we?

who are we?

LUIS @ german guys + siblings

wish I could say it would be us, but

PHIL @ german guys+ siblings

soon it will be

The doorbell of the sibling’s apartment started to rang like crazy and all (y/n)

wanted at the moment was to kill whoever was at the door, but instead, she found a

HUGE basket with all the possible chocolates and candies existing in the world, with three bottles of wine and... Could also see some medication for her cramps?

"SURPRISE!" Behind the basket was Nici, with his camera phone focused on her. Suddenly all the pain and anger she was feeling, vanished, being followed by a burst of emotions. "I ended up arriving with the delivery per..." Nici stopped talking as soon as he's attention went to (y/n) who was crying slightly while looking and holding the basket. "You didn't like it? It's ok we can return it..."

She cut him off by putting the basket at a table close by and coming back to hug

him, smiling and with her face red filled with tears.

"Thank you" her voice was low, but she knew he had heard her, as his arms closed firmly around her, she then took a deep breath, "thank you guys, truly!"

This time her voice was a little louder, so the phone could capture. She stepped away

from the hug and back inside towards the basket the boys had given here, although (y/n) realized Nici was still recording, she couldn't help but smile and try to identify as much as possible, what the boys had put inside of it for her. She went to the living room with the basket, Nici behind her with a huge smile on his face.

"Should we do a photoshoot?" He was smiling at her, but she looked a little skeptical. "What?"

" I spent the whole afternoon in bed, I looked like a homeless person..."

"You are in pain and on your period, and you are still beautiful, even though you may not believe" he got closer to her still smiling. She looked at herself again before focusing on Nici again. "Also, wasn't you that said that if you were to ever become famous, you would show yourself without being fully produced, makeup and hair in place, the whole show?"

"Yes, but..." Nici's eyes were still fixed on her. "What do I have to lose, right?"

He celebrated and (y/n) laughed while the boy got his phone and focused on her, who was trying her best to hold a laugh, while trying to look cute. The boy led her towards the living room so he could take some pictures of her showing a little more of the basket and of (y/n)'s smile.

They heard the voices before the unlocking of the door, she tried to get up to greet everyone, but Nici was so into the photoshoot idea that she would feel bad to make him stop.

"What are you doin' with my sister?"

Adam's voice came with a serious of laughs and a bunch of guys who quickly came towards her on the couch. (y/n) saw Nici hand his phone to someone she has yet not seen. He had a shaved head, blue eyes, lots of tattoos and although he looked scary, he smiles widely to her while taking lots of pictures of all of them.

As soon as the photos stopped, the girl hugged and thanked every single one of the boys, going then toward the new comer with a shy smile.

"I'm (y/n), nice to meet you..."

He shook her hand with a small smile.

"I'm Fabien, the boys weren't kidding when they said you were beautiful"

Her cheeks burned a little, when he went to apologize, she shook her head and smiled at him.

"Thank you, for the comment and to be a part of this" she pointed to the basket and the boys, meaning all the pictures he had taken of them. "They told me that you also participated on the process of making the bosket and everything, so... Thank you"

"WHAT WAS THAT?"

"WHAT THE FUCK?"

"WAIT, HOW?"

"PLAY THAT AGAIN!"

(y/n) tried to hold a laugh with the guys reaction of the first scene in the "The Boys" series, some of them had already seen it and accompanied (y/n) into watching the others reactions. The boxes of pizza they had ordered were almost empty, like all the beer cans and one wine bottle from the basket they made to (y/n). She turned the scene back and kept watching their reaction, she knew they would like the series, the fact that some of them had seen it before only made her more eager to see the reaction they would have from the first 15 minutes of episode 01.

Her phone rang just when the episode ended. The call was from Luis, she stopped the second episode before it started. As soon as the screen loaded, she saw Louis, Tim, Bene and Jacob. Her face lit up as soon as all four boys screamed her name with smiles on their faces. All the other boys gathered to be in camera angle of the call.

While everyone said "hi", the girl got up from the couch, towards the kitchen. She saw Adam follow her, while she heard the boys joke with each other in german.

"I bet that if I had to leave today, you wouldn't mind one bit"

"Is it jealous I sense in your voice, dear brother?" She poured herself some water, looking sideways towards Adam. "You know I would still miss you right?"

"Oh, is that so little sis?"

"Of course, who else could I annoy mercilessly and they would still be there

for me if I ever needed it?"

"I can count at least nine," both exchanged looks, but Adam's was a 'smartass' type of look, while (y/n)'s was annoyed "but I'm sure that at least one would stay regardless"

"And there you are again..."

"You are the blind one here sis"

Adam got a few more cans of beer and some bags of chips, being copied by his sister, but instead, she got a few of the chocolates from the basket and a medication

for her cramp that was returning.

"Do you guys have a stomach or a black whole?"

"You still asking that, even after that weekend at my house?"

Tim said looking at her from the camera, Bene followed him before (y/n) could say

anything.

"That way you just hurt our feelings more and more (y/n/n)"

"You guys are such drama queens"

She set down besides Phil, who had her phone in hands. As soon as she crossed her legs, the pain of a thousand knives was felt on her lower belly, she couldn't stop her face and soon heard Jacob's voice and some of the boys look worryingly at her.

"You ok? What happened?"

"It's just cramps, my medication worn-out, I took a new pill, but it takes a while to take effect." Phil handed the phone to Kuri, who was behind (y/n) on the couch.

"Phil, where you going?"

Everyone was silent.

They could hear movement in the kitchen, some of the boys got up and followed the path Phil had just done. When the girl heard the microwave, she had a small smile and a confused looked. Even Adam didn't know the trick, how could Phil? Not long after, all the boys came back, Phil had a few small towels in hand.

"I have a sister and I, sometimes, observe"

"You texted your sister, didn't you?" Carlos said laughing, and Phil only nodded. "I

KNEW IT!"

"I can give it to you so you could put where it hurts, so you'd feel more comfortable" he said low enough that only the two of them and Kuri heard. (y/n) lifted part of her shirt, indicating where to put it. The blonde boy nodded and put it on top of the mere of her sweats. "Is here ok?"

She just nodded and held everything in place, putting her shirt on top of – what she was now sure it was – rice wrapped firmly in towels and warm from the few seconds inside the microwave. He was still close to her, so she tenderly gave him a small kiss on the cheeks, she realized the whole room went silent, and even though she could feel her cheeks burn and stomach flip, she kept a serene pose, or so she hopped it looked that way.

"Thanks Phil, and say thank you to your sister for me."

Everyone laughed, she could see Phil's cheeks go red, making the green of his eyes popped more. She just laid down, trying to be more comfortable. Kuri's left arm was on the couch, almost touching her shoulder. Another wave of pain hit her, less painful this time, (y/n) felt Kuri adjust himself and pulling her slightly towards him.

Her head was on his chest, so she looked to her right, finding him looking down at her.

"Feel better?"

"If you start having some pain or any stop of blood flow, let me know"

Both laughed and (y/n) looked at her group of friends again with an even

bigger smile on her face.

JACOB

still awake?

(Y/N)

yeah

was just talking to

my mom.

you?

any reason why you

are still up?

The "typing" word was coming and going, (y/n) giggled a little, but caught herself biting her bottom lip. She then opened her instagram. The photo dump from that night was her most recent post, the smile only grew bigger.

Two pictures of her with the basket.

Three with all the mess the boys did when they arrive to the apartment.

One of the "The Boys" opening.

One of all the food and alcohol they had.

Three screenshots of the call the Frankfurt boys made with all of them appearing – somehow – on the picture.

(y/n) was about to lock her phone to try to sleep, a new notification from her conversation with Jacob popped up.

JACOB

excitement about going

back to Germany and

the new projects.

(Y/N)

new projects? Can you

tell me more?

JACOB

not yet haha

(Y/N)

mean Jacob

JACOB

I just don't want to

ruin the surprise!

(Y/N)

fine, but only if I am

one of the first you tell

JACOB

Always

(y/n) only then realized how big was her smile and how every part of her body seemed like it was numb. She did her best to push away all the things that were

dancing on her mind. She unlocked the phone finding their conversation still there,

Jacob still online.

(Y/N)

I'll get back to you on that

thank you Jacob, for everything

sleep well

good night ♡

The last thing she saw was the blue notifications, meaning he had read it. She turned the phone into 'no disturbing mode' before trying her best to sleep, even with all the thoughts that were crossing her mind and the urge to unlock her phone and check her messages.

#the devil to my angel #jacob rott x fem!reader

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gasthausnostalgie · 2 months

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Old Vienna

Cafe Sperl…

Das Café Sperl ...

ist ein traditionsreiches, denkmalgeschütztes Wiener Kaffeehaus Ecke Gumpendorfer Straße und Lehargasse im 6. Wiener Gemeindebezirk Mariahilf.

1880 eröffnete Jacob Ronacher, Bruder von Anton Ronacher (dem Gründer des bekannten Etablissement Ronacher), ein Kaffeehaus unter dem Namen Café Ronacher im Eckgebäude Gumpendorfer Straße / Lehargasse. Die Ausgestaltung des Lokals im Stile eines Ringstraßen-Cafés mit Parkettboden, Stühlen von Thonet, Marmortischen, Kristallluster und Caramboltischen wurde von den Architekten Wilhelm Jelinek und Anton Groß ausgeführt. Noch im selben Jahr gab Ronacher jedoch das Geschäft auf und verkaufte es an die Familie Sperl, die es unter dem Namen Café Sperl weiterführte. 1884 wurde Adolf Kratochwilla Inhaber des Lokals, behielt aber den inzwischen etablierten Namen bei.

Zu den Stammgästen des Sperl zählten in der Zeit vor dem Ersten Weltkrieg eine kuriose Mischung aus Künstlern – Schriftstellern, Malern, Architekten, Komponisten, Musikern, Schauspielern – und Militärs der nahen k.u.k. Kriegsschule, zu letzteren zählten beispielsweise der spätere Chef des Generalstabs der österreichisch-ungarischen Armee Franz Conrad von Hötzendorf und Erzherzog Josef Ferdinand.

Von 1895 bis 1942 unterhielt der Künstlerbund Hagengesellschaft (aus dem 1900 der Hagenbund hervorgeht) hier seinen Stammtisch. Ebenfalls 1895 fand sich im Sperl der Siebenerclub, dem Josef Hoffmann, Leo Kleinradl, Adolf Karpellus, Maximilian Kurzweil, Koloman Moser, Joseph Maria Olbrich und Friedrich Pilz angehören, die später zusammen mit weiteren Künstlern die Wiener Secession ins Leben riefen. Darüber hinaus zählten in jener Zeit Joseph Lewinsky, Alexander Girardi, Edmund Eysler, Richard Heuberger, Karl Millöcker und Franz Lehár zu den Stammgästen des Sperl.

Nach dem Zweiten Weltkrieg nahm das Café seinen Betrieb wieder auf. 1968 übernahm Manfred Staub das Lokal von der Familie Kratochwilla und ließ es 1983 unter Erhaltung des denkmalgeschützten Ensembles renovieren. In den Folgejahren erlangte das Sperl verschiedene Auszeichnungen, so wurde es 1998 zum Österreichischen Kaffeehaus des Jahres ernannt und erhielt 2004 die Goldene Kaffeebohne. Zu den Stammgästen der jüngeren Vergangenheit zählten die Schriftsteller Jörg Mauthe, Robert Menasse und Michael Köhlmeier.

#vienna old

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fabiansteinhauer · 6 months

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Si vocat ito

Im Kino lief Oppenheimer von Nolan.

Eine der Hauptfiguren ist Lewis Strauss (gespielt von Iron Man), dessen Arbeitsbiographie ihn in jüngeren Jahren auch einmal in das Unternehmen Kuhn, Loeb & Co. führte. Einer der Gesellschafter von Kuhn, Loeb& Co war Jacob Schiff. Jacob Schiff hatte eine Tochter, Frieda hieß sie. Sie heiratet Felix Warburg, den kleinen Bruder von Aby Warburg.

Felix' und Friedas Hochzeit wird in Amerika groß bis riesig, auf jeden Fall sehr aufwendig gefeiert, schließlich gehen hier auch zwei wichtige Unternehmen, zwei wichtige Banken eine familiäre Bindung ein.

Aby Warburg wird auf die Hochzeit eingeladen, natürlich kommt er. Si vocat ito, das ist römisches Recht, das steht auf dem Zwölf-Tafel-Gesetz, das kennt Aby Warburg, denn er hat eine Edition der Zwölf-Tafeln in seiner Bibliothek. Si in ius vocat ito ist eine Gerichtsregel: Wenn man ruft, kommt man. Wenn man lädt, kommt man. Das weiß Aby Warburg natürlich auch so, aber so weiß er, dass auch die Römer das auf ihre Gesetzestafeln geschrieben haben. Das ist alles Material, das kann man lesen, muss es aber nicht lesen, weil es Material ist, das ohnehin ruft und lädt und man ohnehin folgt.

Si in ius vocat ito soll modernen Editionen der Zwölf Tafeln nach sogar die erste Zeil der Zwölf Tafeln gewesen sei. Sie ist der Anfang, sie fängt an. Immer wenn etwas anfängt, fängt auch das Recht an. Man muss nicht, man soll solche Zeilen, die ja nur tragen und trachten, als Kontrafakturen, als kleine mimetische Linien lesen. Sie ändern ohnehin jeden Tag ihren Sinn, sind völlig unbeständig. Man macht sie so oder so so mit, dann kann man sie auch sowohl passioniert als auch aktiviert mitmachen.

Aby wird geladen, aber Aby ist ohnehin immer geladen. Aby wird gerufen, Aby kommt. Die Hochzeitsgesellschaft im Osten Amerikas nervt ihn. Lewis Strauss war damals noch zu klein um bei der Hochzeit dabei zu sein, der war vielleicht noch ein Kind. Vielleicht wäre Aby gelieben, wenn Lewis Strauss damals an den Gesellschaften teilgenommen hätte. Warburg fährt weiter, man sagt das sei eine Flucht vor der Hochzeitsgesellschaft gewesen. Er fährt weiter Richtung Westen. Das wird eine einmalig große Reise und sie wird sehr berühmt, weil Warburg dort Tänze beobachtet und sein Beobachtungen, die er schriftlich und fotografisch festhält, in den Zettelkasten packt, um dann, nach mehr als zwanzig Jahren (!!) daraus einen Vortrag über das Schlangenritual zu machen. Da war Lewis Strauss schon erwachsen genug, da hätte er zuhören dürfen, hat er aber nicht, selbst schuld. Irgendwann scheitert er, aber irgendwann scheitern sowieso alle einmal an ihrem und in ihrem Leben.

In Nolens Fim gibt es etwas von hoher Unruhe zu sehen, die viele gerne beschönigen und beschönigend Intelligenz nennen. Ein Haufen Frauen und Männer, die sich intensiv regen, weil sie geregt werden. Am Ende explodiert eine Bombe, das ist wohl häufiger so.

#Aby Warburg #Lewis Strauss #Felix Warburg #si vocat ito #12 Tafeln #kontrafakturen

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simonefugger · 1 year

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LEKTION 138🙏🏻

Ein Kurs in Wundern

Greuthof Verlag

Der HIMMEL ist die Entscheidung, die ich treffen muss.

Der HIMMEL ist die Entscheidung, die ich treffen muss. Ich treffe sie jetzt und werde nicht anderen Geistes werden, weil er das Einzige ist, was ich will.

🙏🏻

Tägliches Geben mit EKiW

Simone Fugger www.kursvergebung.com

Heute Do.18.5.

8 Uhr Online GOTTESdienst zur Tageslektion

20 Uhr Online Textbuchstudiengruppe K10 V. Die Verleugnung GOTTES

Zoomlink siehe Homepage oder Gruppenbeschreibung.

Auf Tour🌹:

Sa.20.5., 11 Uhr Dahlenburg WG "LIEBE" Tagesworkshop mit WALI

Do.25.-Mo.29.5. Wunderfestival

https://wunder-festival.de/

Ich bin von Fr. bis So. dort!🪷

Fr.23.-So.25.6.HH Rissen Movida mit Hubert Schlaucher

Fr.7.- So.9.7.Berlin Atemzentrum mit Peter Steinhagen

Do.17.-Mo.21.8., 3.Netzwerktreffen EKiW Bad Endbach

🌺 Tauch auf, Bruder, wenn Du in der Nähe bist. Lass uns den HIMMEL im Miteinander erfahren und Wunder geschehen. Bis gleich, in Liebe Simone💓

#einkursinwundern #nondualität #gottesliebe #freude #vergebung #ekiw #transformation #gottesfrieden #geistesschulung #erlösung #Spotify

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korrektheiten · 1 year

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Vergessene Wörter _ Der oder die Anmut?COMPACT+

Compact:»Als Jacob Grimm 1863 starb, steckte er in der Arbeit am Deutschen Wörterbuch, das er noch mit seinem Bruder begonnen hatte, mitten im Buchstaben «F». Das Wort «Anmut» steht gleich im ersten Band von 1853; und dort ist es zudem gleich zwei Mal verzeichnet. Einmal in der männlichen Form und darunter in der weiblichen. Das [...] Der Beitrag Vergessene Wörter _ Der oder die Anmut?COMPACT+ erschien zuerst auf COMPACT. http://dlvr.it/Shqv8f «

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favoritelineblog · 1 year

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Unsere Sprache ist auch unsere Geschichte.

Jacob Grimm(1785 – 1863), Jacob Ludwig Carl, dt. Sprach- und Literaturwissenschaftler, gilt als Begründer der deutschen Philologie und Altertumswissenschaft; Veröffentlichungen gemeinsam mit seinem Bruder Wilhelm als “Brüder Grimm” (z.B. “Kinder- und Hausmärchen”). Beide waren auch politisch aktiv und traten für Ihre Ideale in Reden und Artikeln ein

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urlrate · 1 year

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Unsere Sprache ist auch unsere Geschichte.

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cinemalerta · 3 years

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93rd Academy Awards Nominees

BEST PICTURE

The Father – David Parfitt, Jean-Louis Livi, and Philippe Carcassonne

Judas and the Black Messiah – Shaka King, Charles D. King, and Ryan Coogler

Mank – Ceán Chaffin, Eric Roth, and Douglas Urbanski

Minari – Christina Oh

Nomadland – Frances McDormand, Peter Spears, Mollye Asher, Dan Javey, and Chloé Zhao

Promising Young Woman – Ben Browning, Ashley Fox, Emerald Fennell, and Josey McNamara

Sound of Metal – Bert Hamelinick and Sacha Ben Harroche

The Trial of the Chicago 7 – Marc Platt and Stuart Besser

BEST DIRECTOR

Lee Isaac Chung – Minari

Emerald Fennell – Promising Young Woman

David Fincher – Mank

Thomas Vinterberg – Another Round

Chloé Zhao – Nomadland

BEST ACTOR

Riz Ahmed – Sound of Metal as Ruben Stone

Chadwick Boseman (posthumous nominee) – Ma Rainey's Black Bottom as Levee Green

Anthony Hopkins – The Father as Anthony

Gary Oldman – Mank as Herman J. Mankiewicz

Steven Yeun – Minari as Jacob Yi

BEST ACTRESS

Viola Davis – Ma Rainey's Black Bottom as Ma Rainey

Andra Day – The United States vs. Billie Holiday as Billie Holiday

Vanessa Kirby – Pieces of a Woman as Martha Weiss

Frances McDormand – Nomadland as Fern

Carey Mulligan – Promising Young Woman as Cassandra “Cassie” Thomas

BEST SUPPORTING ACTOR

Sacha Baron Cohen – The Trial of the Chicago 7 as Abbie Hoffman

Daniel Kaluuya – Judas and the Black Messiah as Fred Hampton

Leslie Odom Jr. – One Night in Miami... as Sam Cooke

Paul Raci – Sound of Metal as Joe

Lakeith Stanfield – Judas and the Black Messiah as William "Bill" O'Neal

BEST SUPPORTING ACTRESS

Maria Bakalova – Borat Subsequent Moviefilm: Delivery of Prodigious Bribe to American Regime for Make Benefit Once Glorious Nation of Kazakhstan as Tutar Sagdiyev

Glenn Close – Hillbilly Elegy as Bonnie "Mamaw" Vance

Olivia Colman – The Father as Anne

Amanda Seyfried – Mank as Marion Davies

Youn Yuh-jung – Minari as Soon-ja

BEST ORIGINAL SCREENPLAY

Judas and the Black Messiah – Screenplay by Will Berson and Shaka King; Story by Will Berson, Shaka King, Keith Lucas, and Kenny Lucas

Minari – Lee Isaac Chung

Promising Young Woman – Emerald Fennell

Sound of Metal – Screenplay by Darius Marder and Abraham Marder; Story by Darius Marder and Derek Cianfrance

The Trial of the Chicago 7 – Aaron Sorkin

BEST ADAPTED SCREENPLAY

Borat Subsequent Moviefilm: Delivery of Prodigious Bribe to American Regime for Make Benefit Once Glorious Nation of Kazakhstan – Screenplay by Sacha Baron Cohen, Anthony Hines, Dan Swimer, Peter Baynham, Erica Rivinoja, Dan Mazer, Jena Friedman, and Lee Kern; Story by Baron Cohen, Hines, Swimer, and Nina Pedrad; Based on the character Borat Sagdiyev by Baron Cohen

The Father – Christopher Hampton & Florian Zeller, based on the play by Zeller

Nomadland – Chloé Zhao, based on the book by Jessica Bruder

One Night in Miami... – Kemp Powers, based on his play

The White Tiger – Ramin Bahrani, based on the novel by Aravind Adiga

BEST INTERNATIONAL FEATURE FILM

Another Round (Denmark) in Danish – directed by Thomas Vinterberg

Better Days (Hong Kong) in Mandarin – directed by Derek Tsang

Collective (Romania) in Romanian – directed by Alexander Nanau

The Man Who Sold His Skin (Tunisia) in Arabic – directed by Kaouther Ben Hania

Quo Vadis, Aida? (Bosnia and Herzegovina) in Bosnian – directed by Jasmila Žbanić

BEST ANIMATED FEATURE FILM

Onward – Dan Scanlon and Kori Rae

Over the Moon – Glen Keane, Gennie Rin, and Peilin Chou

A Shaun the Sheep Movie: Farmageddon – Richard Phelan, Will Becher, and Paul Kewley

Soul – Pete Docter and Dana Murray

Wolfwalkers – Tomm Moore, Ross Stewart, Paul Young, and Stéphan Roelants

BEST DOCUMENTARY FEATURE

Collective – Alexander Nanau and Bianca Oana

Crip Camp – Nicole Newnham, Jim LeBrecht and Sara Bolder

The Mole Agent – Maite Alberdi and Marcela Santibáñez

My Octopus Teacher – Pippa Ehrlich, James Reed, and Craig Foster

Time – Garrett Bradley, Lauren Domino, and Kellen Quinn

BEST CINEMATOGRAPHY

Judas and the Black Messiah – Sean Bobbitt

Mank – Erik Messerschmidt

News of the World – Dariusz Wolski

Nomadland – Joshua James Richards

The Trial of the Chicago 7 – Phedon Papamichael

BEST FILM EDITING

The Father – Yorgos Lamprinos

Nomadland – Chloé Zhao

Promising Young Woman – Frédéric Thoraval

Sound of Metal – Mikkel E.G. Nielsen

The Trial of the Chicago 7 – Alan Baumgarten

BEST PRODUCTION DESIGN

The Father – Production Design: Peter Francis; Set Decoration: Cathy Featherstone

Ma Rainey's Black Bottom – Production Design: Mark Ricker; Set Decoration: Karen O'Hara and Diana Sroughton

Mank – Production Design: Donald Graham Burt; Set Decoration: Jan Pascale

News of the World – Production Design: David Crank; Set Decoration: Elizabeth Keenan

Tenet – Production Design: Nathan Crowley; Set Decoration: Kathy Lucas

BEST COSTUME DESIGN

Emma – Alexandra Byrne

Ma Rainey’s Black Bottom – Ann Roth

Mank – Trish Summerville

Mulan – Bina Daigeler

Pinocchio – Massimo Cantini Parrini

BEST MAKEUP AND HAIRSTYLING

Emma – Marese Langan, Laura Allen, and Claudia Stolze

Hillbilly Elegy – Eryn Krueger Mekash, Patricia Dehaney, and Matthew Mungle

Ma Rainey's Black Bottom – Matiki Anoff, Mia Neal, and Larry M. Cherry

Mank – Kimberley Spiteri, Gigi Williams

Pinocchio – Dalia Colli, Mark Coulier, and Francesco Pegoretti

BEST VISUAL EFFECTS

Love and Monsters – Matt Sloan, Genevieve Camailleri, Matt Everitt, and Brian Cox

The Midnight Sky – Matthew Kasmir, Christopher Lawren, Max Solomon, and David Watkins

Mulan – Sean Faden, Anders Langlands, Seth Maury, and Steven Ingram

The One and Only Ivan – Nick Davis, Greg Fisher, Ben Jones, and Santiago Colomo Martinez

Tenet – Andrew Jackson, David Lee, Andrew Lockley and

BEST ORIGINAL SCORE

Da 5 Bloods – Terence Blanchard

Mank – Trent Reznor and Atticus Ross

Minari – Emile Mosseri

News of the World – James Newton Howard

Soul – Trent Reznor, Atticus Ross, and Jon Batiste

BEST ORIGINAL SONG

"Fight for You" from Judas and the Black Messiah – Music by H.E.R. and Dernst Emile II; Lyric by H.E.R. and Tiara Thomas

"Hear My Voice" from The Trial of the Chicago 7 – Music by Daniel Pemberton; Lyric by Daniel Pemberton and Celeste Waite

"Husavik" from Eurovision Song Contest: The Story of Fire Saga – Music and Lyric by Savan Kotecha, Fat Max Gsus, and Rickard Göransson

"Io Sì (Seen)" from The Life Ahead – Music by Diane Warren; Lyric by Diane Warren and Laura Pausini

"Speak Now" from One Night in Miami... – Music and Lyric by Leslie Odom Jr. and Sam Ashworth

BEST SOUND

Greyhound – Warren Shaw, Michael Minkler, Beau Borders, and David Wyman

Mank – Ren Klyce, Jeremy Molod, David Parker, Nathan Nance, and Drew Kunin

News of the World – Oliver Tarney, Mike Prestwood Smith, William Miller, and John Pritchett

Soul – Ren Klyce, Coya Elliot, and David Parker

Sound of Metal – Nicolas Becker, Jaime Baksht, Michelle Couttolenc, Carlos Cortes, and Philip Bladh

BEST LIVE ACTION SHORT FILM

Feeling Through – Doug Roland and Susan Ruzenski

The Letter Room – Elvira Lind and Sofia Sondervan

The Present – Farah Nabulsi

Two Distant Strangers – Travon Free and Martin Desmond Roe

White Eye – Tomer Shushan and Shira Hochman

BEST ANIMATED SHORT FILM

Burrow – Madeline Sharafian and Michael Capbarat

Genius Loci – Adrien Mérigeau and Amaury Ovise

If Anything Happens I Love You – Will McCormack and Michael Govier

Opera – Eric Oh

Yes-People – Gísli Darri Halldórsson and Arnar Gunnarsson

BEST DOCUMENTARY SHORT SUBJECT

Colette – Anthony Giacchino and Alice Doyard

A Concerto Is a Conversation – Ben Proudfoot and Kris Bowers

Do Not Split – Anders Hammer and Charlotte Cook

Hunger Ward – Skye Fitzgerald and Michael Shueuerman

A Love Song for Latasha – Sophia Nahali Allison and Janice Duncan

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