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annyum47 · 1 year
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I am aware that this will not end well for me, but you are seriously worth it and I do not regret having wanted to keep you in my life.
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english-learning-hub · 3 months
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ayrtonsennatea · 5 days
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F1 sleepover protest lore:
South African Grand Prix - 1982
Involved: all drivers
In 1982 all drivers locked themselves into one shared hotel room and refused to drive at the South African GP as a protest against clauses on their super licence contracts.
Not even their teams managed to get them to leave the room, only one photographer was allowed inside.
There are photos of Alain Prost sharing a mattress with Gilles Villeneuve, and Patrick Tambay saying “If those two have kids after this tonight I might as well retire now.”
Elio de Angelis played the piano.
Niki Lauda was sharing a bed with Patrese
Someone next to Rosberg was snoring until Villeneuve put a blanket over him.
They were just having fun.
In the end Balestre and Exclestone (the people in power) agreed to all the changes they wanted and it was enough for the drivers to head back to the track
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sunlaire · 2 months
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Moby Dick (Herman Melville, 1851)
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katyspersonal · 9 days
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Also the funny idea of Maria and Gehrman being mutually cringe to one another aside, they still did have at least some instance of genuine happiness together!
Doll cries a tear of joy the first time in her life when she holds Maria's hair ornament, that emits emotional warmth because of being cared about by Gehrman. Sentiment of 'he wished this feeling from the Doll, albeit in vain' got used to do Gehrman dirty as someone who abandoned the Doll when she didn't meet his expectations, but if anything the "expectations" was to have Doll feel emotion like Maria. The same joy and consolation Maria once felt thanks to him, and that was triggered in Doll by sensing how much Gehrman cared.
Basically, the simplest assumption is that Gehrman expected the Doll to already awaken into consciousness to be like Maria, and either never figured to show his feelings or worse yet, he tried but she remained distant and subservient. I just don't get the sentiment of "not living up to his fantasy" when "fantasy" in question was simply to have things back how they've been. Like, imagine loving someone as their own entity when they look and sound exactly like someone dear for you but are nothing like them in person. That'd be harrowing and feel like being mocked, even if you don't mean to feel ill towards this other person. Having reasonable emotional limits and boundaries is human!
And, again, if he expected the Doll to come to life like Maria used to be before all the horrors and the hunt, that means Doll's clothes are adequate to that era. Thus, Maria used to wear similar clothes before adopting masculine aesthetic and Gehrman could witness the change, but since that change is associated with the era when everything went to Hell, he'd naturally want to dial back on it. It should be truthful to her by the concept of what Doll is, the question is only at what time frame!
Like. Yeah, him "being sad" does, in fact, matter a lot! Not coping with grief rationally, wanting the better times and happier version of the person back (even if that happier version's presentation is outdated), not being able to shower this different person in love for who they are because of the pain it brings seeing them resemble someone dear and resulting in emotional distance and boundaries.. All of this is reasonable and not any LESS human just because it is the dreaded CiS wHiTe MaN :'( who feels this way.
Everyone already knows that 'mania' and 'even the Doll should it please you' are inventions of localization (so aren't canon), but people can still find a way to be overly judgemental to an alright character. But it does get much worse when his age or gender get dragged into the discussion. Someone being butthurt that it is "cis old male :c" getting essays and thoughtful analysis are just instant 🚩 for me because they thus confessed that they see common human understanding as conditional. As a 'limited resource' to only grant to "correct" demographics and not as just something that'd be nice to feel by default.
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thatgirlwithasquid · 1 year
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chrissy is sleeping in my notes app now
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abbysratking · 1 month
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I have zero time for writing in general but getting excited because my train is delayed so i can finish a paragraph is a new low
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kettlefire · 1 year
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WIP Wednesday
(We’re pretending it’s not 3am on a Thursday, shhhhhhhh)
“Come on Sammy.” Dean sighed, resting a hand on his disgruntled brother’s neck. Sam shrugged his shoulders half-heartedly, not enough to shrug off the hand. “We’ll go out, and look around when we’re done. Okay?” 
“Yea Dean, sure.” Sam nodded, giving Dean a small smile before pulling out a small box from the car. “Sounds good.” Dean smiled, following suit. 
The trio worked quietly, moving boxes through the house. Picking out rooms, the boys settled on the second floor, John’s on the first. It was easy, even if the tension was still there. It wasn’t long before John  tapped out, leaving to check in with a mechanic job he had ready to start once they moved. 
Dean sighed, glancing around the empty home. The place was bare even with it being pre-furnished. It didn’t feel like it would ever become home, not like his childhood home, not like Bobby’s home did. Still, the least Dean could do was try to make things easier for Sam. A sigh escaped the teen, as he glanced towards the door. 
John helped clear out the impala, leaving the boxes on the driveway before he left. Sam was still working with Dean to bring the boxes in, only complaining slightly which the older teen appreciated. The debate stands on whether the two should unpack the boxes first, or go out into town. He figured he had enough in his wallet to treat Sammy to a diner.
 “Dean?” Sam’s voice called from the front lawn, pulling Dean out of his thoughts. The teen’s eyebrows furrowed, quickly moving through the door frame and taking in the sight before him. Sam was standing closer to the house, and a box settled at his feet. A man was smiling at him, a younger man, maybe his son, stood next to him.
“Can we help you?” Dean asked, taking a stand in front of Sam. The man nodded, holding out a filled brown paper bag. 
“Hello, my name is Chuck Novak. I live just across the street from you.” The man, Chuck, motioned towards the house diagonal from theirs. “This is my son, Michael, we’re just stopping by to greet the new neighbors.”
“My sister Anna baked banana bread as a welcome.” Michael spoke up, his posture just as perfect as his father. Which left Dean a little suspicious, it wasn’t until then that he realized Chuck was a priest. “I hope you have no allergies.”
“Uh, thanks.” Dean nodded, taking the bag from the man. “I’m Dean, this is my brother Sam. Our dad’s taking a trip to his new job.”
“Hopefully we can have a better introduction soon, I’m on my way to my church.” Chuck spoke, motioning towards his simple dark car behind him. “I hope to see you three there sometime?”
“Our dad said we’re attending Thursdays.” Sam spoke up, watching the two with a careful eye. 
“Perfect. Until next time.” Dean watched the men leave, something in his gut told him this wasn’t right. Something about them rubbed him the wrong way. 
“I don’t like them.” Sam mumbled, picking up the forgotten box from the ground. “I don’t care what treats they bring.” Dean couldn’t help but smile at that, a little proud that his baby brother followed his own gut. 
“Don’t worry Sammy, I don’t either.” Dean rustled Sam’s hair, ignoring the swat as his hand and reminder that his name is just Sam. “But hey, free banana Bread.” Dean grinned, glancing back at his brother he followed him into the new house.
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jqnny · 1 year
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| Haikyuu!! Sentence Starters #1 - 5 |
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1. ~ lee!Ushijima ler!Tendou
“Oho, does it tickle here too?” Tendou asked, brushing his finger around Ushijimas ear repeatedly, making the man flinch slightly at every touch. “N-no Tendou-san! Don’t!” Ushijima whimpered, trying to remove the red heads arm wrapped around him that was trapping him down on the bed.
“Hehehe stop trying to free yourself Ushi~ You’re gonna be here a while y’know.” Tendou teased, wiggling his nail softly behind Ushijimas ear. Ushi scrunched one of his shoulder, trying to move away from Tendou’s finger. No luck.
Tendou moved his finger to Ushijima’s neck, slowly tracing circles around the skin.
“T-Tendou-san please!” Ushi jolted at the feeling on his neck, now scrunching both of his shoulders.
“Hehe what Ushi?? What’s wrong?” He blew cold air against Ushijimas neck, making him shiver.
“Tendou-san! Dohon’t!” Ushi accidentally letter out a giggle but unfortunately for him, Tendou had good enough hearing to have heard it.
“Ooh? Was that a giggle I heard Ushi? Do that again~” Tendou used his other hand that was trapping Ushi and brushed it against his other ear.
“S-stohop! T-Tehehendou-sahan!” Ushijima suddenly realized that Tendou’s other hand wasn’t so secure on him anymore. Ushijima quickly wiggled out of Tendous trap and used this chance to escape. Ushi bolted out of the room.
‘I’ll get you next time Ushijima~’ Tendou thought as he watched his friend run out of the bedroom, making his escape.
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2. ~ lee!Oikawa ler!Iwaizumi
“I’ll give you 5 seconds to run Oikawa.” Iwa warned Tooru, holding up his fingers for countdown.
“What!? Iwa-chan I didn’t even do anything!” Oikawa said, confused on what was happening.
“5..4..3..” Iwaizumi continued to count down, ignoring Oikawas question.
Oikawa ran since he didn’t want to know what would happen. Iwaizumi did say that he had to run so it had to be something bad.
“..2..1!” Iwa finished counting and chased after Oikawa that hadn’t made much progress from getting away.
Oikawa ran into the bedroom, closed the door, and tried to lock it. Oikawas hands were shaking since he knew that Iwa was near the door.
Iwaizumi swung open the door before Oikawa was able to lock it. Iwa then launched himself at Oikawa, making both of them fall on the bed.
“I-Iwa! Don’t do this please!” Oikawa tried but struggled to wrestle Iwa off him. Iwa pins down both of Oikawas wrists together with one hand.
“Heh it’s too late now Oikawa. I’ve already caught you~ I gave you time to run y’know and you didn’t run.” Iwaizumi begins to poke Oikawa on his sides. The man giggled at the ticklish feeling that spreaded across his body in an instant.
“Iwa-chahahan! Stohohop!” Oikawa laughed, trying to break free from Hajimes grip.
“Stop trying to free yourself Oikawa. You’re going to be here for a whiiile.” Iwa said, wiggling his fingers at Oikawas side. Oikawa knew that he really was going to be there for a while.
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3. ~ lee!Daichi ler!Suga
“Daichi! Clean up your room!” Suga commanded, walking into Daichis room. Suga came over to Daichis house today to hangout and had just opened his bedroom door, revealing the messy room filled with clothes and trash on the floor.
“Don’t worry Suga, I’ll clean that up later.” Daichi said, turning the other direction knowing full well he won’t.
Suga also knew that Diachi actually wouldnt clean up his room after he leaves the house so he needs to see him clean up with his own eyes.
“No! Clean it up now Dai.” Sugawara demanded again, pulling Daichi back to his room. “Clean it now before it gets messier.”
Daichi stayed silent for a few seconds. He ran.
“Hey Daichi come back! You cant run away!” Suga said, running after Daichi.
“Nooo! I told you I’ll clean it up later!” Daichi kept running with Suga on his tail.
Daichi changed kept changing directions, running all over the house, almost tripping but was able to prevent that.
Dai eventually ran into a dead end with nowhere else to run.
“Daichi just clean up your room! Or I’ll have to make you.” Sugawara wiggled his fingers at Daichi, making the man get shivers. Suga took tiny steps towards Daichi.
“S-stay back Suga! I’ll clean my room!” Daichi tried to think of a way to get out of this situation but trying to run past Suag would fail since he could just easily catch him.
“Alright Dai, you have sealed your fate.” Suga launched forward towards Daichi and attached his wiggling hands in Daichis underarms.
“PFFT- STOHOHohop! I’ll clehehean my room! Plehehease Sugahaha!” Daichi laughed and laughed, gripping on Sugas wrists, trying to remove them from under his armpits.
“You should have cleaned your room when I told you the first time Dai~ now look what happened because you didn’t listen.” Sugawara said as he moved to Daichis sides.
“NOHOHOHohohohoho! Sugahahahahahah!” Daichi fell sideways, trying to crawl away but it just makes it tickle more since hes not easing the sensation with his arms.
Sugawara slowed down to gentle tickles so Daichi could atleast breathe a bit.
“Heheh Sugaha stohooop.” Daichi giggled, trying to pull off Sugas hands from his sides.
Then Suga finally stopped and helped Daichi off the floor.
“Now clean your room Dai. Or I’m going to tickle you again.” Suga said, walking with Daichi back to his room.
Suga turned and saw that Daichi wasn’t next to him.
He looked behind him and saw Daichi running again to not clean his room.
“Oh Daichi I’m going to get you worse this time!” Suga ran after Daichi again, trying to catch Daichi.
Daichi did end up with the same fate as the first time but worse. Just like Suga promised.
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4. lee!Kuroo ler!Tsukki
“Tsukki, where are you~” Kuroo said, scanning the empty kitchen before moving on to the bathroom.
There was so response from Tsukki. The blonde was currently hiding somewhere in the house due to a punishment he had refused to receive.
Tsukki had insulted Kuroos bedhead and Kuroo took that personally, so of couse he wouldn’t get away with it.
Kuroo continued to walk towards the bathroom while Kei stayed quiet, trying not to give away his hiding spot.
“Hmm, you’re not in here, are you Tsukki?” Kuroo asked but there was still no response.
Kuroo left the bathroom and headed towards the bedroom with clothes on the floor. Not much different from Daichi.
“Where are you hiding Tsukki?”
Still no response from Kei.
Kuroo went towards the closet and swung opened the doors. Inside was a bunch of clothes and a curled up Tsukki.
“K-Kuroo!” Tsukishima said, looking up at Nekomas captain with wide eyes.
Tsukki pushed Kuroo aside and tried making a run for it, but Kuroo got up fast enough to grab his arm to pull him back while he was still stumbling out of the closet.
“You can’t run from your punishment Tsukki~ This is what happens when you insult my hair.” Kuroo pinned down both of Tsukishimas wrists, grabbed his hips, and kneading into one of his worst spots.
“AHAHAHAH S-STOHOHOHOP KUROHOHO” Kei laughed, squirming under Kuroo while trying to full his wrists free.
“This is your punishment Kei. Now stay still and accept it.” Bedhead Kuroo squeezed Tsukkis hips before squeezing his thighs. His other worst spot.
“AHHHH STOHOHOHOHOHOP K-KUROHOHOHOHO PLEHEHEASE” Tsukki screamed, shaking his legs and turning left to right repeatedly.
“I’m not stoping until you say “Kuroo I am so sorry for insulting your hair and your hair is amazing.” Kuroo went back to kneading Tsukkis hips, making him yelp and arch away from Kuroos hand.
“WHAHAHAT!? THAHAHAHAT’S SO STUHUHUPID” Tsukishima yelled through his laughter.
“Well then I guess I’ll continue tickling you then.” Kuroo said, still squeezing Tsukishimas hips.
“AHAHA NONONOHOHO HUAHAHA”
“Say it Tsukki! Say it!” Kuroo said, switching to squeeze Tsukishimas thighs, making him go crazy.
“UGHHAHAH K-KUHUROHOHO IHIHI AM SOHORRY FOR GAHAH I-INSULTING YOUR HAHAIR AHAHAND AHAHAH” Kei choked through his words, almost going insane from all this tickling.
“C’mon Kei you’re almost there!” Kuroo said proudly, still kneading Tsukishimas thighs.
“GAHAHAH A-AHAHAND YOUR HAHAIR IHIHIS AMAHAHZIHIHING O-OKAHAY NOW STAHAHAHAP PLEHEHEHEASE” Tsukki had finally spitted out the whole sentence and so Kuroo was satisfied.
“Ok ok ok I don’t want you passing out.” Kuroo finally stopped tickling Tsukki and letted go of his grip on his wrists, pleased at the whole apology thing he had made Kei say.
Tsukishima curled into a ball once again, just like how he was like in that closet, hugging his legs towards his chest, huffing and panting after all that tickling that almost made him go insane.
“Y-Yohour the wohohorst. I can’t believe you.” Surprisingly, Tsukki even managed to get those words out with the leftover giggles in him.
“Whateverrr. Anyways get up when you’re good. I’ll go make something for us to eat.” Kuroo said, standing up and heading to the kitchen, leaving Tsukki as a puddle of giggles to recover from his attack.
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5. lee!Kageyama ler!Hinata
“Stop running Kageyama~!” Hinata said, sprinting after Kageyama.
“You stop chasing me!” Tobio answered back while running in all kinds of directions away from Hinata.
Kageyama ran up and down the hill, making a bigger space between him and Hinata.
Hinata of course, is faster than Kageyama so he was able to close up the gap pretty quickly. They ran and ran into the gym. Kageyama was pretty exhausted at this point so his legs were feeling a little weak.
Kageyama knew that Hinata would eventually catch up and of course, he did. Hinata pounced on Kageyama, making both of them fall on the hard gym floor.
“H-Hinata get off me!” Kageyama turned to his side and tried to push the orange head off of his back with his hand. Hinata rolled Kageyama back on his back and straddled him.
“Hinata you’re heavy! Get off me!” Kageyama wiggled under Shoyos straddle, trying to crawl away which was pointless.
“Hehehe now lets see how ticklish you are!” Hinata scribbled Tobios back, earning a squeal in return.
“H-Hinata! Stohop ihit!” Kageyama was giggling on the floor, trying to get Hinata off him but was unsuccessful.
“How does this feel Kageyama??” Hinata asked, continuing to scribbled all over Kageyamas back.
“Gehehet off mehe!” Kageyama waved his hand behind him to sway Hinata away.
Hinata and Kageyama hears someone coming in the gym and lifts their heads to see Asahi.
“Asahahahi-sahahan! Hehehelp mehehehe!” Tobio reaches his hand towards Asahi, signaling for help.
“Nope sorry Kageyama. I don’t want to be a part of this.” Asahi said as he walked out of the gym, leaving Kageyama and Hinata, once again alone.
“Nohohoahaha Hinata stahahap plehehease!” Kageyama pleaded, laying flat on the floor, weakened by the attack.
“Only if you promise me pork buns!” Shoya said, easing his tickles a bit.
“Okahahay fihine just stohohop!” Kageyama now had to spend his money on some pork buns for Hinata. He could get some for himself as well actually.
“Yay! You’re the best Kageyama.” Hinata finally got off from Tobios back, letting him breathe.
“Whahatever.” Kageyama slowly sat upwards after laying on the hard floor for so long.
Kageyama and Hinata left the gym to buy some pork buns as promised.
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fflaminlo · 2 years
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i love the afterlife theory bc of what it implies for the death episode; that whoever coffin was had JUST died and is going about his job, guiding the guys through the mourning proccess and gradually realizing how little they know about ANYTHING and how hes actually in hell
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superchat · 7 months
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what if we just started beating each other with rocks
i think that would be great,id be a great punching bag i think, you could like. train your stamina on me
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redwitchrune · 1 year
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im normal i swear (has been translating mando'a phrases for the last half hour)
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fieldsofwine · 11 months
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top, written last summer 2022. bottom, written about last summer, 2023
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crypt1dcorv1dae · 10 months
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I love the idea that Raven speaks in this flowery, dramatic, Shakespearean dialect while Gar talks like he's from Brooklyn.
ABSOLUTELY ABSOLUTELY BC ITS SO TRUE.
raven has this almost ARCHAIC dialect from growing up in... a magical pocket dimension
meanwhile gar is just like. *insert any City Boy dialect* brooklyn is a GREAT EXAMPLE LIKE. idk if we know exactly which city he lived in before joining the DP, but he definitely HAS THE ACCENT..
actually i feel like he would be someone who picks up accents REALLY EASILY, not necessarily in a bad way, it certainly helps when hes speaking other languages!
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iwonderwh0 · 1 year
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What do you write in notes on your phone?
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sellkii · 1 year
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sometimes i get sad but then i think abt nicky's eye bags and i feel better
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