M83’s music will forever have my heart it’s the perfect amount of beautiful and the perfect amount of dramatic that always leaves you with that open ending feeling

Noble!Tav

How they react to finding out you were born from high nobility and ran away when they reached adulthood to be an adventurer. Takes place when you're both already in a relationship.

Zevlor

Felt unworthy before learning you were of high status, those feelings doubled after hearning the news. You had to reassure him titles and status meant little to you.

Is there for you when he learns of your family's disapproval for becoming an adventurer and leaving that life behind. But he does appreciate it knowing you had helped so many people and his by choosing this path. He thinks its admirable you chose to help others and venture out instead of living in luxury like other nobles

When he gets the chance to see you in your noble bearings, like you had to attend a fancy gathering or a ball, he'd just look at you in awe. In a regal dress/suit, decorated with expensive jewelry and even some artful makeup, you looked everybit of a princess/prince of fairytailes. He still loved seeing you normally, even covered in dirt and blood, but this was a new side he hadn't seen.

He was used to seeing you in armor, getting into trouble, maybe cracking inappropriate jokes, laughing freely, further estranging you from your noble identity. He'd see you were barely tolerating these 'parties' and would help you leave.

He wouldn't push you to tell him everything. But he was a great listener. He learned your past, your choice to leave, the difficulties with your bloodline and the expectations placed on you.

Would be anxious meeting your family. So sure they wouldn't approve of your relationship. They probably had wanted you with some younger, more suitable match. With your fame now there were probably plenty who would ask for your hand. But then when you do introduce him your chest puffs out in pride and take his arm. Proudly announcing your relationship. He'd be emberassed when you bring him around, showing him off like a catch.

It didn't matter in the end. He saw the real you. Showing true nobility when you faught alongside your companions to defend the weak than the rest of those nobles lazed in their mansions. He'd stick by you for everything.

Would sometimes refer to you as my lady/lord before holding a hand out for you.

Rolan

The discovery hits him hard. He hated being seen as lesser, has worked hard to not be so for most of his life. You were already the hero of Baldur's Gate and savior to the refugees. He knew he had to be seen as your equal. Being the new wizard of Ramazith's tower helped a lot, he would boast whenever you two were out together as a couple but now it was revealed you had noble status.

It felt like you deliberately kept it from him. But he almost didn't believe it either. You were a menace, covered in grime and blood, without any of the elegance and poise nobles possessed. Maybe crass sometimes. Taunting and teasing him.

Some headcanons had him born to a noble woman before being given up for adoption being a tiefling. So this could sting a little more. Especially if you had a good upbringing and were given multiple great opportunities. Perhaps hearing you had gone to this well known university, recieving academic awards before graduating then got bored and took another course! He honestly would feel a little peeved you were well off enough to freely chase interests while he had to claw his way up

While he's ultimately happy you became an adventurer and met him, he could understand your parents dissaproval having paid for your studies, supported those interests (the mundane ones atleast), and got you everything you needed only for you to choose a life of danger, strife and instability. Any parent would be worried and seeing the things you get up to is giving him sympathy stress. Yeah your family should be worried.

Probably wouldn't recognize you at first when you dress up. Used to seeing you a certain way. But startles when he realizes its you, sees you all decked out in finery and has to hide his real feelings. You were already distracting, now it seems his face was permanently warm whenever he stared at you. He'd brush it off thought, play it cool, or tries too. "You- you clean up nice." eyeroll

Is more possessive. Will show up any noble ponce who tries to catch your eye. Would hate hearing your parents had certain matches in mind for you. Feeling the gap betwen you grow larger. Would absolutely try to win your family's approval.

Then sees how empty your eyes were when you were in these noble gatherings or family dinners. It felt like a switch. Whatever brightness and vibrancy you had was sucked out. You barely talked and when you did it was short, polite, fake. Plenty of people wanted to speak to you after you saved the city, but you looked drained and he's seen your stamina.

His more negative feelings shrink when he sees your strained family bonds. Your parents seemed to have a hard time understanding you and you could barely figure out how to speak. If you were someone who was usually silvertoungued and great with words its made more apparent.

He'd be at dinner, trying to make a good first impression, but he'd look over to you and see something off. You simply went with what everyone told you to do, hardly smiling. It was wrong. Not you, stubborn, determined, compassionate you. Plan ditched then, he's paying attention to you, offering to leave with you if you were uncomfortable. He'd feel unimaginably warm when you asked to return home which was his tower.

You would have a long talk about your relationship. You told him you already saw him as an equal and he admits his feelings about your origins. He should have known it wasn't all easy for you and your love wasn't tied to status. Everything returns to normal but he woud reprimand you sometimes for acting un-noble like and require some class.

Dammon

Suspected something early on. Noticed you owned an item, maybe a peice of jewelry, that was really high end. It was subtle in design, could pass as plain, but as a smith he could see it would take a lot of effort and skill to make, not to mention the purity of the material. Either pure silver or gold. It would be worth a fortune. He would notice it after you two were intimate and simply relaxing in bed, having seen it on you and ask about it.

He would remark the craftsmanship, running his fingers on it as he listened to you explain it was a family heirloom. You had it since you were young and never thought to take it off. You didn't reveal much else but he would wonder about your family if they could afford something like this. But doesn't pry.

Then learns you were noble born. Doesn't get upset you hid the fact, just curious why. Atleast on the surface. He's not without doubts. You were already a famous hero, being a noble made him feel he was really out of his league. He's not a fighter or anything like your companions, he was a blacksmith. What would a noble be doing with him?

Never thinks to keep your relationship secret or hold back any affection towards but when you accidentally run into some of your old noble friends in public he saw your alarmed expression. He worried you would be emberassed being seen with him but five minutes in the conversation you're possessively holding his arm and shooing your giggling friends who kept flirting with him.

Once they were gone you grumbled you knew this would happen if they met him. He would admit he thought you were hesitant to introduce him as your partner. That was never the case, you were more concerned your friends and others would see him as the catch he was and try something.

didn't know how to act when you came out dressed to the nines, like a vision out of a painting. Probably won't go to any events with you. It would be so out of his element. Like the tiefling party where he wasn't there. Prefers his forge and being in your company.

Would want to get along with your family but nervous. He's had to deal with discrimination as a tiefling, its stronger in nobles so there's a chance your parents would feel the same.

Seeing you stay with him, spending days in his simple home or keeping him company at his forge would mean a lot to him. It silences most of his doubts knowing your the kind of person that looks past wealth and status.

The Boy with the Bread

part 8

summary:

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I was left standing. He was always going to pick her, and I was the fool who kept hoping that he would someday pick me.

I left his home, carefully walking outside, I glanced around and my eyes found Prim. She was putting the fallen snow into a bucket rather quickly.

Walking over to her, “What are you doing?” I county help but be curious over what was happening.

“Gale, “ she seemed to think of something before continuing. “The Peacegards whipped him, he’s in bad shape. The snow, I have to bring it to him.” Gale? He was injured?

I followed Prim into her home, and everything felt like chaos. Katniss was a mess, crying and screaming. Peeta was holding her back, Ms.Everdeen, was working on Gale, who seemed to be dead. Blood was everywhere.

I couldn't breathe. I made eye contact with Peeta who only casted me a glance before turning his attention back to Katniss, she was bleeding. I shouldn't be here, I ran out the door trying to breath the smell of blood filled my whole being, Gale’s lifeless body was playing like a loop thru my mind.

I don't know how I made it home, but I did and quickly made it into my room.

It was too much, again I had gotten my hopes up, and again I was hurt, it was a never ending cycle of pain. And now Gale is bleeding out in Katniss' home, everything was too much.

I lost it. I threw my dresser onto the floor, ripped my mirror off the wall and smashed it onto the floor. Someone was screaming and destroying my room. It was me. I had completely lost it, everything had become too much for me to handle.

I don't know how long I was there for but I do know that once I regained consciousness, my entire room was gone, everybit of furniture had been completely destroyed. And I laid at the center of it all. I was sobbing, so hard that I didn't even notice that my room door opened. My mom had returned to see the destruction I made. She didn't yell or try to scold me for the mess, instead she joined me on the floor and wrapped her arms around me.

“Shh, baby it's ok, I'm here.” she spoke so softly as she held on to me so tight. “Let it out baby, it's ok, I can take it.” And she did as I sobbed into her arms. She didn't once loosen her grip. She didn't once let go.

“Why am I so hard to love, why is loving me so hard?” Why am I so unwanted? Why do people struggle so hard to want me?

“I love you, I love you so much (Y/n).”My mom spoke as her grip around me tightened. “Let my love for you be enough (Y/n).” I wish it could be. But it wasn't, and I think that she knew that.

“I’m sorry.” It was all I could say.

“It’s ok, as long as I’m here you don't have to shoulder this pain. As long as I’m here you will always have someone who loves you more than life itself.” I let myself break down in her arms, knowing that she wouldn’t leave or let go.

I don't know how long we were there together, but the sun was already setting by the time I had managed to pull myself together.

“You ok?” I looked into her eyes and she looked so tired, she must have just come home from working and saw the mess I was in. I felt so guilty she deserved her rest, but here she was taking care of me instead.

“Yeah, thank you mom,” there was something I needed to do. “I need to see Gale. the Peaceguard.” She seemed to understand, as she let me go, and pulled me up to stand with her.

“Go.” She spoke with a tired smile.

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Working on part 9 as I upload this!!

The worst part of break ups is the wondering

At first I wondered if you were suffering like me?

Could you not drink?

Eat?

Sleep?

Get up?

Function?

Put on a happy face?

Bare to see remnants of our love?

Did mates worry about you?

Did your body tempture switch to boiling hot as mine went freezing cold when it was always the opposite?

Most of me worried that you were

Most of me prayed you were living your life

But a tiny part of me hoped you were atleast a little bit sad

Maybe because it suggested that you loved me as deeply as I loved you

But all that did

Was make me feel evil

That was until the universe said stop

A quick glimpse on social media and your fine

Your world's fine

Mine stopped

Then the wondering changes

Into whether you reminisce about the little things do

And what are those little things to you?

Like I think about holding that whale shark model to my chest when your head couldn't be there

I think about the way how seeing hickeys when we were apart gave me a fuzzy feeling in my chest

As If those marks spoke a universal language saying

"This boy is loved and will return"

I think about me panicking if I didn't have lipbalm if I was seeing you for months

Just incase it ended in a kiss

Only for our first kiss for me not to be wearing any

Perfectly imperfect

I think about how in that coffee shop

Us reuniting after I came back to face the rest of my battle

My passing comment about running from an abuser wherever I go

Hell or home

"You ran back tho"

I ran back for you

I don't think you ever knew that

I don't think I fully knew that

We hadn't even been on a date by that point

I wonder what you think about

Is it the messy collection of make up balanced ever so carefully on my sink?

From when I painted my face to distract me from my pain

Is it the duvet custody battles?

It's weird to think that moon duvet watched nearly all of our love story

It didn't need to see the beginning

Our story could be understood in a moment

No history class needed

Is it my handbag collection?

And how it contained nearly everybit of my soul

Tiny or big

I made it all fit

Always on my hand,wist or arm when you wernt

I guess I'll never know

But I know I'll keep wondering for a long time

I love the idea of the Autobots barreling around a corner of the Nemisis to see Megatron with his sparklings magnetized to him and skidding to a halt in shock. The mission immediately becomes "recalculating... Abort!" Except for OP who's looking in shock at the red and blue spikey babies as his sire codeing clicks on and into high gear.

Ratchet bum rushes KO and kidnaps him through the groundbridge to impart everybit of perinatal care he knows into the cosmetic surgeon's helm.

Yes

Exactly

Optimus. We know what you did last summer.

We know who you did last summer.

Blue and red spiky babies

Oh everyone's gonna know immediately. Immediately. Everybody knows, Optimus.

Why do I feel like it's gonna be a battle to get Optimus to GTFO??

interesting that this time it's KO getting yoinked temporarily borrowed

The idea of Knockout being a cosmetic surgeon who somehow got promoted to CMO is hilarious in my opinion like this dude had to learn some shit and learn some shit quick

"You're going to shut the fuck up for a minute and let me teach you about babies because I'm thinking you know jack shit right now"

Venom! Mira and 42! Miles. (I tried to be as visual as I could with this)

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It was early morning in Brooklyn, the air was cold and the sun was slowly peeking through the skyscrapers and buildings. The sky had a nice warm orange glow to it despite the cold nipping at everbodies a$$ this winter. 

And despite those blood sucking, money taking, and dream stealing businesses that sat high above everyone else. Goblins palace, Electro Corp, Scorpion’s club, Octa Enterprises…ugh. The way the buildings sat above you made you feel like they thought they were better than you in more ways than one.  

A few people were walking about along the sidewalks and cars driving in the streets. It was already a bustling city and it was only 6 o’clock in the damn morning. Some shops & cafes were opening up or employees were clocking in at work to set things up. Nice smells of food were flowing in the air and sounds of dog barks and chatting could be heard amongst the people. 

In a certain building though, there were two people who were NOT ready to be awake at all. In a neat and organized room laid a boy in his bed. His braids safely tucked in a purple bonnet as he slept quietly and still. 

One would think he was dead if it weren’t for the rise and fall of his chest and the occasional twitch. The young man did sleep peacefully but…his face was still left in a light scowl with furrowed brows. Bags hung under his bottom eyelids and a few healing scuff marks were prominent on his otherwise clean skin.  

A few feet away from his bed was a girl in a teal blue sleeping bag. The most you could see was her head and hair as she laid on her side. 

Behind her head was her green framed glasses, sitting neatly there so she could just wake up and put them on. The young girl's hair was messy and full of curls, nothing to protect it when she tossed and turned throughout the night. 

She had eyebags as well as a few scuff marks and scars on her face just like her friend. Both children have had a hard night of work and are currently sleeping it off. 

Why were these two in the same room? Project sleepover…which turned into a heist mission for medicine because it’s too expensive for hospitals to purchase…which turned into these two barely studying at all and just going to sleep. No matter, the project was due in three weeks so they had enough time to study. 

Both of them had a chance to sleep in, seeing as it was only Saturday and they were taking up everybit of rest they could get. 

The sun risen more as the hours went by and it was now-

BEEP BEEP BEEP

Miles’ alarm clock went off at 9:00pm…which was not a time they planned on being awake. 

Mirabel stirred as she heard the thing incessantly beeping and groggily opened her eyes. She sat up and looked at the blurry black block that sat on Miles’ dresser. She didn’t feel like getting up…

“Miles…Gonzalo…Morales! Turn it off for god sake!” she mumbled as she plopped back down

“No”

Mirabel breathed a deep sigh, sat up, and put her glasses on. She looked to the left of her and her bunny slippers were sitting right there where she expected them to be. She grabbed one…and threw it at Miles. It landed right on his face…

Miles sat up quickly once he realized what just happened and glared at Mirabel. Mira snickered and cackled when she saw his face. 

“What? Something wrong?” she pretended to be innocent but her giggling wasn’t helping that. 

Miles got off the bed and slowly walked over to his dresser and turned the alarm off. Mirabel laid herself back down on her sleeping bag and got all comfy again. Miles took this chance and threw her bunny slipper right back at her…accidentally with too much force. 

He heard how hard it hit her head and before he could face her wrath he made a break for the door. Miles slightly laughed as he heard Mira call his name and made his way to the living room, thankfully Mama Rio was already awake and sitting in the kitchen. 

“What did you do this time?” she slightly yelled from the kitchen

Miles sped over to it and sat at the table with an innocent face. “I don’t know what you speak of mama” 

Mirabel clutched the slipper tightly and slowly made her way out of her sleeping bag. The symbiote in her was very much irritated as well. They wanted to sleep too. In a fit of small rage the creature gave Mirabel’s right arm a bit of extra strength because it knew what its host was about to do.

Once out of the sleeping bag she ran out of his room and dashed straight for the kitchen. 

The hand that held the slipper was far behind her as she was about to strike. She made it to the kitchen and there he was…the guy who ruined her sleep. Standing right next to his mama like she was going to save him…silly boy. 

In a matter of seconds time stood still. She raised her hand up…and threw the slipper. 

When I tell you that thing hit his face so hard. It made a bullet sound damn there. He fell back to the floor with a groan and the slipper landed right beside his head. 

“That’s for throwing it at me!”

Rio raised a brow and looked down at Miles who was still gathering himself. 

“You threw a slipper at her?” Her voice was calm but Miles could tell there was some irritation in her tone. He knew that tone and he knew he better start speaking now to save himself. 

“She threw it first!” he said as he quickly stood up to defend himself. There was a visible red slipper shape on his face. It was taking everything in Rio not to laugh. 

“Not as hard as you did!” Mira put her hand on her hips while glaring at him. 

Rio sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose. It was too early for this…“Both of you apologize”

“QUE?!” They both stared at her in shock. 

“Now!” she said sternly

Both teens glared at each other for a few moments. Mirabel sighed sharply and rolled her eyes, “Lo siento” 

Miles smirked and crossed his arms, “yo tambien lo siento”. Mira wanted to smack that smirk off his face…but knew a more simpler subtle way to do it. 

“No problema, hermanito” Mirabel slowly said the word hermanito to Miles. She knew he hated that nickname and always used it to irritate him. 

The teen boy’s eye twitched at that forsaken nickname. He hated being seen as anything close to little. 

Rio rolled her eyes, “both of you sit down, I’ll get breakfast ready”. She sat her mug down but before she could slightly lift herself off the seat she was quickly forced down. 

Mirabel had her hand on her shoulder as she smiled kindly, “It’s ok mama rio, I can do it”

“Heck no, you're not burning MY portion of the breakfast like you did last time” Miles tilted his head and narrowed his eyes at her. 

“I told you that was an accident” 

“Sure it was”

-

Yeah so I tried to make Mirabel and Miles seem like siblings a little bit. They did grow up together and had sleepovers/play dates often (with Camilo usually there). Now that Mira’s parents are gone she’s a little more clingy with Rio and Aaron because they are the closest thing she has to parents.  

She's closer with Rio though. 

SIBLINGS DYNAMICS SO COOL 💪💪💪

I mean she is being cared for. Miles and Aaron, a drip, they’re so cool for that. And Camilo too, can’t forget about bro, they are really chill for looking after them 🌚🌚

Rio trying to cook while she hears Mirabel and Miles in the other room beefing over an alarm:

thank u for the tags my loves @han-merlin @cherishlalune.

rules: tag 10 people you want to get to know better

relationship status: single(?) possibly might change if i dont get the ick

favourite color: blue

song stuck in my head: blicky– fresh x reckless (dont ask)

song i last listened to: stone wall stone fence– gregory and the hawk (i love this song so much its so green and foggy)

three fave foods: maghrebi couscous w lots of smin, canadian costco poutine, and shfinj (a moroccan doughnut) but i dip it w maple syrup instead of honey (EVERYONE IN MOROCCO MADE FUN OF ME FOR IT UNTIL THEY TRIED IT AND BEGGED ME TO SHARE... yes i brought my own maple syrup to morocco. sue me!)

last thing i googled: all quiet on the western front wins. eeaao deserved everybit of praise it got! but the book for aqotwf holds a soft spot in my heart.

dream trip: i want to go to japan and/or scotland. not like big cities i wanna be by the seas or in the mountains or walk near the plains and stay in old family run hotels. i love walking and exploring. for those asking why not someplace warmer? bc im terrified of bugs. (but i do want to visit peru and chile for the same reasons) oH and i have to visit italy and brazil for @mchiti and @lesbionel!!

anything i want right now: to visit my family on the east coast. i miss my aunts and uncles. also to have deep fried calamari. ugh im craving tunisian calamari sooooooo badly (i think they got it from the greek but like tunisians do it better imo. or maybe its just the tunisian families and restaurants ik)

uuuh idk who to tag so if u did it already that's chill. feel free to do it if i dont tag u!! @mchiti @mrs-bellingham @mavieesttriste16 @kylianmbappeh @karotland @anchyxsblog @liverpool-enjoyer @prettypleiades @roobylavender @rashbeans @lesbionel

Lunari stood awkwardly before the towering Mando Zabrak.

The other rebels weren’t kidding when they said the Mando Zabrak was a sight to behold.

However Lunari did not think Cress was frightening. If anything his face burned at the sight of the handsome Zabrak.

“Heard you were one of the best engineers.” A gentle voice that he didn’t expect at all. “I don’t have much by terms of credits but if you have a chance, I can trade work? Or I can make something, every had uj cake?”

Cress’s ship had taken a rough landing, Leta trying in vain to repair it with him. Cress offered to seek some aide and here is where he found himself.

Lunari stared. He couldn’t help but stare. To Be honest he would have done the task in a heartbeat.

“I guess I’ll take the uj cake.”

Cress grinned, his slightly sharpened canin teeth gleaming, Lunari wondered if those were for hunting.

“Oh grand! It’s my Buir’s recipe, you’ll love it. Thank you!” The zabrak seemed a bit saddened at the mention of his Buir. Lunari overheard somethings about Cress.

Something about a family with a Force user with dark power, he didn’t quiet understand and Ezra Bridger was not too keen on sharing about what had happened. It seemed there was at times confusion on who Cress was and this other force user.

Maybe that’s why he usually has his helmet?

A shame, Cress was quite handsome.

—-/

“Lunari…it’s a nice name.”

“Better than the nickname I can’t get rid of.” He admits to Cress as he works.

“Hmmm? Luna?”

“Lulu.” He scoffs.

Cress smiles and tries it, “lulu? lulu I like that.”

Lulu hates to admit that he likes hearing how Cress says it, gentle, sweetly not a hint of mockery.

—-

“Ah let me help sadly no machinery to really lift it.”

Cress picks up items with ease. Lulu watching with a blush that he passes off as exertion from working.

“Cress? Sweetheart?”

Lulu feels his heart chill. A petite young woman comes around. Soft and everybit as lovely. Leta Trell. A rebel pilot. How could he forget?

Cress immediately lifts her up into his embrace and kisses her. Lulu’s heart clenches.

How could he forget?

“This is Lulu.” Cress attempts

“Just finishing up, Pilot Trell.” Lulu quickly says, “your ship should be just fine. I’ll take my leave.”

Leta looks confused as does Cress, “ You can stay for dinner, your uj cake is almost done.”

“Really it’s fine…” Lulu stammers and gathers up his tools. He more or less rushes away.

—-

“ He was quite pretty.” Leta muses.

“Hmm.” Cress sighs dejected.

“Poor thing was stunned to see me,” she adds, “ Sweetheart, you should go take him the uj cake.”

“He seemed upset.” The zabrak pouts.

“Cressie…I think he had a crush on you and then saw me.” A gentle smile, “ It’s fine if you have one too.”

Cress nuzzles the hand she presses to his cheek. “ He was quite pretty,”

“Go by and see him, go thank him.”

—-

@gran-maul-seizure @by-the-primes @pixiestookourstardust @eyecandyeoz @apocalypticwafflekitten

Is It Okay To Be Mediocre?

Illustration Credit: The View From My Window: André Kertész’s Views of New York

Written by Essafa.

14 October 2023

Based on Cambridge Dictionary, mediocre is equal to ordinary–not good enough–just acceptable but not good. So, we can say mediocre is just an average. You’re good but not that good, you’re bad but not that bad–something in between. 

Nowaday, we often see the word “mediocre” on social media and how it is related to many young people. In this modern world, it’s common where we wanted to be the best at a certain aspect in life but ended up being “okay”, which is not that pro but at the same time not that amateur. 

Harshly, mediocrity is just a form of laziness. We’re so used to getting caught up in things that we can’t do just to move on to things that maybe more possible. Ironically things turned out the same–later becomes a constant cycle of process we do. 

In reality, the word mediocre is a disguise of an individual who doesn't give full effort or energy on things they do. They prefer having a taste of everybit of the edge of the cake rather than having a spoon of it. But the edge is just a cream, you can’t really know how the cake actually tastes and whether you like it or not. This goes out the same as how mediocrity works, from my own perspective. 

As cliche as it sounds, but at the end of the day you don’t need to prove to anyone how great you are. If you’re standing in the midst of people, you won’t matter–no one will acknowledge you that much. Just think how big the world or even the galaxy is and you're just there among billions of people and other living things. Who are you? Just another insignificant human being who gets to be alive. 

We become what we believe, that's how our minds work aligns with what we show to the world. You don’t need to be the best or the “most” at something, but you need to give 100% effort to things you love and enjoy.

Each individual in the world has their own things, their own potential, and their best. You just need to be good at what you do. Maybe the process isn’t what you expected but at least you enjoy it. Don’t hide and blend behind mediocrity, just for the sake of giving in.

Male yuu x twisted wonderland

Yuu backstory, Not cannon just something I have in mind

Rainy day

Rain have always find its way towards yuu, looking outside the window as he sat near the couch watching as the droplet of water sliding down the window, Grim have already went to sleep while Yuu stayed awake looking through the window watching the heavy rain

He have regain some of his memories overtime, He remembers his world where everything is more different here. it didn't have any magic though, Only technology and science Along remembering his family.

He sometimes wonder if he ever gonna return back or even does he wanna go back? His family He remembers Their face, as far he remembers in his memories no one is waiting for him.

he can't count on how many days his been inside this world Dealing with amount of overbolt and the aftermath of it he doesn't mind it, he kinda liked it he was available to helped people he was available to save someone at last even though it was a hell and hard to solve it He doesn't mind it he really doesn't mind helping everyone

even though he got nothing in return He was fine with it as long he have everyone happy around him, he isn't gonna be selfish in the past he have already lost everything he have owned and love in his world, now that he have gain Something to hold dearly in this world He won't make another mistake

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A loud thunder growled in the sky as man wearing a black suit holdings an umbrella above his head while blankly staring at the graveyard of tombstone, He was left alone once again, whispering slowly reaching his ear he can hear them whispering

"That boy... he survived the accident?"

"Tch- Why even bother coming when he cut offed his connection"

"I heard that he was the reason it happened, did he plan it all?"

"the police still investigating the accident the culprit already escape before they can cought them"

"If he haven't abandoned them, this wouldn't happen towards his family"

Gritting his teeth as he clenched the handle of umbrella how could he be brave? when everything happened so suddenly, the screaming of agnoy and fear echos through his mind the red splash of blood coming in his sight and the wicked smile of the person have caused this, It was all blur for him he was completely helpless while standing there watching everyone be taken away from life.

he didn't even noticed his hand was pale as a paper from gripping the handle of the Umbrella before suddenly It cracked snapping it in half.

the umbrella fall onto the ground gently gliding down as the rain swiftly befall onto yuu" I advice you to leave immediately I have no interest hearing your bullshit" his tone was monotonous but a rage and stern tone clearly carried out his voice

startling the remaining people presence in the area looked at him before quickly walking away not wanting to face the young man anger leaving him alone in his own spot with the rain only to accompany him and hugged his body

The place was cold there no warmth around him only himself slipping away, if he haven't been a selfish would he available to save them? would he changed anything? would some of them be alive? if he have just taken action more early would he available to save everybits of their life?

the harsh wind blowing in the area as the broken umbrella was sweep away leaving yuu to shake in his own, tears slowly dropping his eyes as he hugged his own self if he could have just save them would everything changed

Crying along with the sky as every bits of his tears streaming down his face dropping onto the ground as he cries and grieved for his own lost and selfishness to be alive as he continues to cry

Yuu wanna scream at the sky and curse everything he have been through and yet nothing came up, just like a chain slowly coming up to him just to drag him down and restrain everybits of his emotions that was quickly building up slowly and painfully

"Ahh.."he breath out a shaky voice before closing his mouth and screaming his heart out echoing through the graveyard of his own lost ones, continuing scream of agony and pain carried his voice going more higher until his voice has run out and gone silent, panting heavily as he clutched onto his clothes trying to keep himself warm but the rain and cold wind wouldn't let him, he should have already leave but he can't, he can't leave them alone even they're not here physically he can't, his not ready yet..

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if he ever get a chance to have another start of his own life he promised himself he wouldn't hesitate to helped anyone even though he got nothing in the end as long the person he have cared for is happy and safe he doesn't mind he didn't mind it, He just wanted to see them and be by their side

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opening his eyes he have shut closed earlier he found himself sleeping onto the bed the sun outside have already shun through the mirror, the rain have stopped another new start of today he smiled gently at grim sleeping soundly before slowly speaking at him "grim... time to wake up" he softly called out towards him

the cat like creature grumble as he turn his body away from yuu "gimme tunaaa.. the great grimm ruled the kingdom uhhhh..."

yuu couldn't helped but chuckle before getting offed the bed decided to leave grim to sleep more as he made his way towards the uniform hanging onto the wall

"... Time to start my day"

Controversial opinion, I would like to run by you.... showpenelope is everybit showportias daughter. Both are highly reactive and mostly Selfish. Not they don't give love, both are fiercely intelligent and calculating. People seem to set up the two as opposites but all I can see is parallels. With any luck penelope will have a redheaded daughter who is much the same.

😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

Yup. I can see it…

Agatha… like her mother and her namesake?

10 Questions

tagged by @hesayshesgotboyfriend !

Rules answer 10 questions and tag 10 people you want to know better

Relationship: ace & single

Favorite color: black

Three favorite foods: red delicious apples (i said what i said!), pizza, fried chicken

Song stuck in my head: method of modern love by hall & oates, for some reason 🤷‍♀️

Last thing i listened to: my "post-2000 playlist" while out walking

Last google search: massager for restless legs

Time: 10:23

Dream trip: back to UK and taking trains all over europe, also iceland

Anything i really want: to know if i need to move again in a couple of months *sigh*

Currently reading: Messy Roots by Laura Gao

Last song: Do You Know - Robyn

Last movie: Everything Everywhere All At Once

Last series: in the middle of The Blood of Youth

Sweet, savory, or spicy: sweet, when i can have it

Craving: a way to get Viki to actually play one episode immediately after the other instead of freaking out and failing for ten minutes every time gdi

Tea or coffee: diet coke

Currently working on: getting through my to-do list after some work surprises, trying to figure out the future lol. STILL cataloguing books, it's slow going

gonna add a few, because i answered some of these recently:

Favorite kind of physical exertion: dancing! i'm enjoying it everybit i can, because there was a time a year ago when i thought i might not ever be in shape to do it again

Favorite way to spend time online: tumblr, lol

Career or learning goal: *trepidation* getting back to full-time scheduling

Email or texting: email

Preferred light source: i like lamps and candles rather than overhead lights

How many blankets?: one comforter and one extra blanket in winter

tagging @lasenbyphoenix @humanlighthouse @merinnan @kholran @justawanderingbabbit @aurawolfgirl2000 @thesmilingfish @staidwaters @psychic-waffles and @heymeowmao !

Gaami review: A unique visual spectrum of high standards Vishwak Sen

We will read about, "Gaami review: A unique visual spectrum of high standards Vishwak Sen" The craze, buzz and excitement about 'Gami film' increased manifold in the minds of lovers. The film Gaami has been creating a stir for a long time and fans are eagerly waiting for the release of this film. Gaami movie is an epic psychological adventure movie, fans are eagerly waiting for this movie.  

Gaami Review

Gaami film has a unique concept, a brilliantly captive storyline, brilliant cinematography that is going to draw you towards the theatre. The cast has put in a lot of hard work in the film, one of the best performances of the actors is from Vishwak. Vishwak Sen has played the role of Shankar/Aghora in the film. In Gaami film, an Aghora (Vishwak Sen) plays a mysterious character who sets out on a mystical journey into the Himalayan mountains in search of a cure for his arctic hunger. A conflict exists for the movie despite the positive reception it has received from numerous celebrities and the promising advance booking performance. The film will have to deal with the conflict between Ghannu Bhai, Gangs of Godavari, and Bhimaa. The genre of all the films is different, where Bhimaa is an action drama genre film, on the other hand Gaami film is a adventure drama film. The film is getting excellent ratings on IMDb, the film has been shot at many places. This film is releasing on the occasion of Maha Shivratri and despite facing clashes, it is making great collections. Gaami film has crossed the $100k to 150K mark after taking a stellar start at its USA premiere. Gaami Review in Social media A Twitter user wrote on the post, "#gaami will b a game changer in tfi for movie making with awesome editing and sound design n grt VFX shots and exceptional editing @VishwakSenActor gave his 100% and kudos to the director @nanivid for his vision #pcx experience was mesmerizing @PrasadsCinemas." another twitter user wrote on the post, "Go watch #gaami for the unique experience it offers. It’s only once in a while we witness attempts like these in India. So proud of the gem called @VishwakSenActor. Vishwak used to show these rushes when we were shooting Hit1. Worth the wait. Congrats #vidyadhar and team." "Without Taking Any Remuneration And Stood Supporting For @nanivid Garu Vision And Project Taking Forward From Several Years Is A Great Thing @VishwakSenActor. U Deserved Everybit Of Applause Wholeheartedly From The Audience. #Gaami Must Watch Film. @UV_Creations", wrote a user on X. "Lion 🦁 sence from #Gaami 2nd half done ✅ 🔥...Bgm next level... Cinematography peaks in every frame #gaami best attempt in TFI", wrote a user on X.   Gaami Box office collection India net box office collection of Gaami on first day is 2 crores as per as box office reviewz. Gaami  film is getting positive response from fans.   About Gaami The film is directed by Vidyadhar Kagita and written by Vidyadhar Kagita, Pratyush Vatyam. The film was produced by Karthik Sabreesh, Swetha Morvaneni under the banner of Karthik Kult Kreations, V Celluloid. The lead actors in the film are Vishwak Sen, Chandni Chaudhary, Abhinay, Mohammad Samad, Harika Pedada and many others. The cinematography of the film is done by Vishwanath Reddy Chelumalla, Rampi Nandigam and the editor is Raghavendra Thirun.   Read More - 12th fail movie Review: Vidhu Chapora 12th Fail Will Inspire You To Start - Crakk Movie Review: Vidyut Jammwal is a great action hero in every way. - Murder Mubarak Trailer: Murder Mubarak is coming to Netflix on March 15th only - Yodha teaser: Sidharth Malhotra is going to be seen once again in Cop uniform - War 2 Update: An action-packed introduction sequence on War 2 Hrithik Roshan will be shot in Japan Shaolin Temple - Manjummel Boys Box Office Collection Report - Bollywood beauty Jahnavi kapoor roped in for RC16 - Article 370, Crakk box office clash: Yami Gautam starrer or Vidyut Jammwal starrer film- Who Will Win The War - Article 370 review: Article 370 is a gritty, gutsy and emotional political drama full of patriotism Read the full article

t. thoughts on size difference? bug sized girls begging to be at the bottom of the food chain, at the mercy of everyone and everything... tiny girls who have every fucked up kink you can imagine and wants people to use them against her.....,,,,,,,,, n. no reason.

- tiny lady

I think they're adorable and deserve to be popped into my mouth like a candy and rolled over my tounge so I can taste everybit of their lewd self :>

Love to hear your voices (softvent)

I've been feeling increasingly lonely these last couples of months. I've been getting a lot of stuff done but no actual peers to bounce ideas off of. I fear a lot of the time I don't listen to my friends and so my friends don't really listen to me because they don't know how anymore than I actually know to listen to you all.

It's the the little things, like people flat out saying 'no Idf like watching that thing you're recommending' that hurt. Mostly because I understand that 'please don't make me watch anything' mentality everybit as much as I just want to talk about something I like and fear I'm coming off too strong.

I have a love of work cut out for me this fall as I usually do, but is it alright if I reach out to any of you guys or you guys talk to me for a bit in the midst of that? So long as you don't contact either of my emails (which I use for clients+work) that's fine. I'd love to hear how we're all doing!

You know I usually try to be pretty damn careful with spoilers.

My usual MO is never to mention or post about anything explicit within the piece of media I don’t wanna spoil as long as it wasn’t shown on any marketing.

So basically I tend to go “Well trailers and stuff are fair game no?“

But as of late trailers have become more spoilery and I do try to not post if something seems like too much, but knowing where the line is can be a bit hard at times when something is really dense.

Is a cool character just existing a spoiler? it could be a neat surprise to see for the first time but when everybit of promotional material has them on the cover and spoils it already idk if it really counts.

“It’s a the start of the movie“ is a common excuse people use but even if it’s at the start a surprise it’s a surprise still and I don’t wanna ruin that, so I tend to avoid that kinda stuff either.

If I really wanna talk about it I can just tag it as a spoiler, hide it or even use rot 13 if needed.

With stuff like reblogging art I can’t really hide that so that’s a bit more difficult, but I usually just reblog art of characters that have been seen in promotional material, you would see in a cover or the like, avoiding scenes and the like.

Personally I really dislike it when people say “If you want to avoid spoilers you should mute every word related to the thing you wanna avoid“ because sometimes people wanna enjoy the pre-release hype without spoilers.

Spoiler etiquette isn’t that hard and it is appreciated by many, but I do find the lines of what is and isn’t a spoiler to be a bit harder to define when creators themselves spoil quite a few things for the sake of marketing.