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felipe-rojas-a · 17 days
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calithechodsky · 1 year
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10 weeks old today! 😍 She drives me crazy, but I love her so much!❤️ . . . . . . . . . #valp #puppy #puppylove #puppygram #puppyoftheday #puppydog #puppyeyes #valp #chodskypes #chodskypespuppy #chodskýpes #bohemianshepherd #norskkennelklub #hund #hunden #hundinorge #hundpåinstagram #liveterbestmedhund #garegårdfamilien #dogphotography #petphotography #barked #bestwoof #dogsofinstagram #dogoftheday #dogsofnorway #dailyfluff #dogstagramdog #dog_features https://www.instagram.com/p/CoMxLmoo7hn/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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tigerrampage · 2 years
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Glare feat. Kagamine Rin - ValP
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donjohann · 5 months
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gurgin-blog · 6 months
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Livet som jourhem
[I betalt samarbete med Hundar Utan Hem]
I detta midseason-specialavsnitt öppnar vi dörrarna till jourhemmens värld!
Det är en unik och hjärtevärmande del av Hundar Utan Hems insatser. Som jourhem öppnar du inte bara ditt hem utan även ditt hjärta för en hemlös hund i väntan på ett permanent hem. En hund kan placeras i jourhem av flera anledningar, och många gånger är jourhem en nödvändighet när Hundar Utan Hem räddar akuta hundar i Sverige eller när en hund blivit övergiven av sin tidigare familj. I detta avsnitt, som vi har förmånen att ha Anna Beijer, verksamhetschef på Hundar Utan Hem, och där vi lyssnar till paret Oscar och Olivias erfarenheter som har ägnat hela fem år åt att vara jourhem, kommer du att få en närmare inblick i den djupt meningsfulla världen av jourhem. Som jourhem blir du en viktig pusselbit i en hunds liv och utveckling samtidigt som du hjälper Hundar Utan Hem att nå ännu fler hundar i behov. 
Genom dessa levande berättelser, djupa insikter och personliga erfarenheter kommer du att få en djup förståelse för det meningsfulla arbetet som präglas av oändlig hopp och kärlek.
  Läs mer på https://hundarutanhem.se/jourhem/
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Kolla in det här avsnittet!
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aqueer1 · 10 months
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Okay everyone talks about Blåhaj, which is great I support it, but there isn’t enough recognition of other IKEA plushies. My personal favorite is Gosig Valp. Translating roughly to “cuddly puppy”, it’s a beagle plushie.
My own one has been my fav plushie all my life, and a major source of comfort. His name is “Takeoff” bc as a kid I used to throw him in the air like he was a plane or a rocket.
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divinctions · 4 months
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✿ ━ CHARLES EDMUND HASTINGS III
Is that Aaron Taylor Johnson ? oh, no, that's Charlie Hastings ! A thirty-four year old English Professor at Universidad de Bellas Artes de Valparaíso & a tour guide at La Sebastina who uses he/him pronouns. They currently live in Casablanca, and the character they identify with most is Troy Bolton from High School Musical. Hopefully they find their own little paradise here in el país de los poetas!
your local white man with a pen here to write you a sonnet / more below .
━━━━━━━━━ B A S I C S :
full name: charles edmund hastings III
nickname(s): charlie, eddie ( by his nanny )
age: thirty-one .
ethnicity: british / american ( dual citizenship ) .
gender: cis man .
pronouns: he / him .
orientation: heteroromantic / heterosexual .
occupation: former socialite / heir to his father’s hotel chain .  current english professor/tour guide
language(s) spoken: english , mandarin , spanish  .
career claim: select poems by timothy donnelly ,  and noah eli gordon
━━━━━━━━━ P E R S O N A  L I T Y  :
charlie thinks he’s so profound so he walks with this air of condescension just everywhere . extremely blunt and open with his disinterest in the world of the ~ elite ~. yes, he’s aware that he does in fact come from said elite, but he likes to think he’s distant from it now. uses his poetry to deconstruct and critique it. however, he’s still a hypocrite because there’s luxuries and finer things he can’t live without no matter how much he demonizes the place he came from for the exact same thing. very judgemental and pretentious, no one is shocked. he’s a reader and a poet therefore he’s just more introspective than you, he loves to say it (even if its not true). he is incredibly creative though, has a way with words and the type to describe even the smallest of things as something beautiful. he’s very fascinated with humanity and all its produced and the way its evolved. even with all the bad he does think the world is beautiful and that passion bleeds through everything his work. he is talented but he does know it which makes him insufferable. he’s always searching to feel some grand emotion even if it’s momentary to fuel his inspiration because he’s so enamored with how certain actions stir emotions which basically means he’s a little shit and a whore. moves from “relationship” to situation ship to casual fling with no regard because it’s fun, it’s content, it’s teaching him a lot and he loves learning. so much so that while he’s insufferably pretentious, if there’s something he doesn’t have knowledge on he will happily shut his mouth and listen so that he can learn. quick witted, charming, and he likes to think he’s funny though the jury is still out on that. insanely british.
━━━━━━━━━ B A C K G R O U N D : ( tw: depression mention )
from a young age charlie understood that the only thing their parents cared about was having a son. his father was obsessed with someone to continue the legacy his father set it place for him, and his father before that, and so on and so forth. coming from old money came with expectations, and they wanted charlie to fulfill every last one of them. 
he grew up in cambridge and was put into private tutoring at the age of three and private schools by the time he was seven. he got the best tutors, access to any opportunity that looked good on a resume, and was pushed to be the best in every aspect. his parents never talked to him about his interests, or how his day went, their focus was solely his academic standing to ensure he was on the right track to take over the family hotel chain and expand it when he was older. his parents never felt like parents because of this, and more like his keepers.
their genuine disinterest paired with the fact that his father was expanding their hotel franchise in new york, meant that charlie was left alone in london with his nanny. a woman he had come to respect and admire as his mother. she would tell him incredible stories from the top of her head about different countries, times, and even worlds. as he sank into a depression, it was her tales and books gifted to him that pulled him back to the surface. she tried to teach charlie to be appreciative of everything around him and find the beauty in life because he only has this one, but he couldn’t help but feel like he was missing out on everything despite having the money to do whatever he wanted. there were just some adventures, like holidays with a big family or bringing home a lover for the first time or discovering a small quaint place while out with your mother, that he never got to experience because there wasn’t a price tag on them. so he wrote about them instead. or at the lack of them. the emotions that came from that place, he jotted them down and he felt better for it. it taught him a lot about himself and when he brought that interest to his parents, those feelings, they didn’t like it.
his parents didn’t appreciate the creative spark his nanny unintentionally placed within him, and once charlie was 16 they fired her and banned her from their home and any hastings properties. he was devastated and harbored a lot of resentment for his parents because of it and turned to his writings to deal with the feelings they didn’t have any interest in acknowledging. even if they disapproved, it wasn’t like they were around to see it. he excelled in his writing classes, english was his favorite subject and it got him a lot of accolades and opportunities that he always had the excuse of it making him look dignified and well taught whenever his parents tried to stop him from going to a creative writing award ceremony or taking a writing fellowship with a local poet his final year.
after he graduated he moved to new york to attend columbia and begin working with his father. no matter how hard he tried to stand up for himself and speak on his desire to take a few years off to travel and write, his father would only threaten to cut him off and the conversations usually ceased after that. charlie was an artist at heart, and he knew he was talented, but there was something about the doubt of his parents that made him think he couldn’t make it. so he retreated, keeping his work private as he played up the socialite/heir to an industry role his father wanted for him. but he never stopped writing and longing to travel. he never thought he’d be brave enough to sever ties with his parents, until there was a girl. a magnificent girl who believed in him more than his parents ever would, more than he ever would. 
the relationship was meant to be fun, another one of his emotional experiments but he’d gotten too close. he shared too much; shared his poetry with her. and the places of pain that it came from. even now he’s not sure if it was love or if he was just using her to feel better about where he was, but somewhere along the line he started to feel guilty about it. scared, almost. he started picking fights for no reason, pushing her way but she saw right through him. she tried to fight for them but charlie was ready to hang in the towel. he didn’t believe he could make it, didn’t believe he could leave his family and that the two of them could leave together and live a happy life together. he ended things, but even with it ended as if to prove her point she sent a collection of charlies poems out to multiple publishing houses to which most were jumping at the opportunity to publish.
charlie looked for her but never found her. He’d never know if it was true love or if he was just another idiot looking to a girl to fix his problems, but he did know he was grateful to her. because of her he did leave his family and move to the one place his biggest inspiration (pablo neruda)  always returned to; valparaíso. he got a job at one of his museums and started working at the university while he worked on more poetry, and he thinks happiness looks rather good on him.
━━━━━━━━━ H E A D C A N O N S :
he has a very large poetry collection, a lot of special and first editions that he cares about more than his own life. literally got a two bedroom apartment just so that he could convert one of the rooms into a very expensive library,
restless. absolutely restless. he’s living in the city he only read about though pablo’s eyes and always dreamed of visiting but now he’s living here and he’s so restless. always up and about exploring everything there is to see, trying any and everything put in front of him and having the time of his life.
he adores crosswords and riddles and can always be found with a puzzle book either in his bag or in his hand opened to a crossword or riddle he’s working out.
recently got a dog he named clara, a very big fan of clara. he’s slowly becoming one of those parents who will buy them matching sweaters.
a tea person (again, stereotypically british) yes he puts milk in his tea or creamer and he cant start his morning without it. hates coffee though and energy drinks. it has to be tea or nothing for him.
if there’s a poetry reading you’ll definitely find him there it doesn’t matter how underground, small, or large he’s definitely found his way there.
faculty facilitator of the poetry club on campus, and hosts writing workshops for both the club and just opened to the general public.
recently got into photography and shares his progress on the only instagram he has: @hastyphoto
━━━━━━━━━  W A N T E D  C O N N E C T I O N S:
The mysterious girlie who is responsible for his entire career basically FIUGJDOSSHODJFD Shout out to you bestie. I imagine this relationship was a whirlwind type beat, again charlie was just fucking around in the beginning, they were probably polar opposites but he wanted to learn what emotions could come from two people whow ere so different romantically interacting, and he got his answer! I personally think it was an instance of charlie manic pixie dreamgirling this icon (very sorry), but he’s grown i swear !! there could also be elements of it that were real he just didnt have the emotional capacity to tell the difference bc he was very much one of those men who get vulnerable with a girl one time and was like omg is this love? No fool its just emotional intimacy RELAX ANYWAY We got plot this more!!!
past/current situationships or as he calls them “emotional experiments” he really is just… feining for content UBHIJKOFDSUHIJDSOKFA HE THINKS ROMANTIC EMOTIONS AND THE THINGS PEOPLE DO OR DONT DO FOR THEM IS INTERESTING. He always wants to try something different just to see how it feels so he goes for every girly out there he does not discriminate. He doesn’t think he’s ever been truly in love and maybe deep down he’s secretly searching for it all the time who knows not me. 
Would love someone whose partner he slept with/had a thing with. Aka charlie was the other man and knowingly so. He was okay with it. Infidelity is still content, and he’ll ramble on about matters of the heart and how no one can control it and how they shouldn’t be so upset. He’s funny idk.
Fellow bookworms/annoying people he loves talking to about poetry and life or whatever, just getting introspective ig
students/teaching assistants/etc.
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woso-dreamzzz · 4 months
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Hardersson x Child!Reader
Alexia Putellas x Hardersson!Reader
Part of The Big Adventures Universe
Summary: You go to the beach in Spain
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Spain is hot.
You don't like it much.
It makes you hot and sweaty and it means that Momma or Morsa carrying you makes it so much worse.
You blow a strand of hair off of your face and huff.
You don't particularly like the beach either. It's too sandy and it gets everywhere so you've had to forego your shoes and socks.
Momma and Morsa are nearby, relaxing on their towels and reading. You're meant to be sitting by them, making a sandcastle but it's an activity you've grown bored of quickly.
With every passing moment, you shuffle a little bit further away until you can slyly stand up without either of your mothers noticing.
You don't like the ocean either. It scares you a little bit and Erin at Not-Wolfsburg once told you that in Scotland sometimes the waves crash against cliffs and make rocks fall off.
The ocean is scary and you don't like swimming so you stick to the beach, periodically looking back so you can check that your Momma and Morsa are still there.
You crouch down in the sand, poking at it with a stick you've found. You keep yourself occupied like that for a while before looking up and coming face-to-face with a puppy.
It's very small and kind of fluffy and a similar colour to the sand.
"Hej!" You say. Now that you're not in London anymore, Momma and Morsa have been speaking to you in a blend of Swedish and Danish again and you're very happy to greet this puppy like that.
The puppy stares at you for a moment and you offer it your hand. Momma tells you to do that a lot when you meet puppies at the park.
It sniffs you for a moment before it's little tail wiggles and it licks your face.
You laugh, patting it on the head. It pants and lays down at your side, sniffing your stick for a moment before trying to gnaw on it.
"Nej, valp (no, puppy)," You say, moving the stick away to poke at the sand again. The puppy whines a little but rests its head on its front paws and watches as you draw in the sand.
Silence reigns between you for a long while before muffled footsteps are hurrying closer and the hot Spanish sun is blocked by a shadow falling over you.
It's a woman.
She's kind of tall compared to you and she's dressed comfortably in just a sports bra and some jogging bottoms. She looks highly distressed though, as she stares at you.
She clicks her tongue and orders," Nala." The puppy stands up to join her, allowing the leash to be clipped onto its collar.
"Hola, nena," The woman says, crouching at your side as she continues to look distressed," Eres muy pequeña (you are very little)."
You stare at her blankly as she looks around the beach, looking at each group of people for some reason.
"¿Dónde están tus padres (where are your parents)?"
You don't know what she's saying. You don't speak Spanish. It's not one of your languages. You think for a moment. As much as you love being able to speak your Swedish and Danish on holiday, Morsa tells you often that not a lot of people abroad understand either and you know that your German won't be much help either.
So, you settle on your English.
"Hello."
She looks taken aback for a moment and then even more distressed when she comes to the conclusion that you're not a Spanish child. Her head whips around as she tries to weed out which of the beachgoers you belong to.
"Hi," She says when her search comes up empty," Are you lost?"
You shake your head, poking at the sand.
"Where are your parents?"
You dismissively point in the vague direction of where you left Momma and Morsa.
"What is your name?"
"y/n," You reply," I like your puppy."
"Thank you. Her name is Nala. I'm Alexia."
"Cool."
You start to dig at the sand, making a hole. You wanted to bury Morsa in a hole earlier but she wouldn't let you.
Alexia sits down next to you, seemingly unwilling to continue her walk and leave you alone. "Are you on holiday? Where are you from?"
"London," You answer," But before was Germany and Momma and Morsa from Sweden and Denmark."
Alexia nods along, sparing another look down at the beach as if she would just be able to tell which tourists looked Swedish or Danish. She knew now to look for two women so at least that narrowed down her prospects.
"Your English is very good," She says, quickly regaining your attention when it looks like you are going to start walking away.
"Thank you. Morsa makes me practice."
"That's good. English is a very good language to know."
You giggle. "Morsa says that too."
Alexia notices that you get a bit restless and clicks her tongue, sending Nala over to keep you distracted for a bit. This wasn't how she expected her day off to go. She glances around the beach again as Nala gives you little kisses on your cheek but nobody seems to stand out to her as looking for their child.
She stays with you for a bit longer before spying Harder and Eriksson further down the beach. Your English is good but it would probably be easier if you had someone who spoke your first two languages. It would hopefully make it easier for you to find your mothers if Harder and Eriksson were around to translate.
"Hey, y/n," She says softly," Why don't you come with me? I think we should go find your mums."
You look back at the hole you're digging and sigh. Alexia is an adult and Momma always tells you to listen to adults when she and Morsa aren't around. "Fine."
Alexia takes your hand in hers and Nala pads around between you two.
As the two of you get closer, Alexia notices the way that Harder and Eriksson seem to be in the middle of an argument, voices hushed and harsh as they squabble in a blend of Swedish and Danish.
"Eriksson," She says," Harder, I was wondering if you could help. y/n, here has lost her-"
"Princesse!"
She's cut off by Harder, who surges forward to wrap you in a hug.
You wrinkle your nose up in annoyance and try to push away, poking at Harder with your stick.
"What have I told you about wandering off?!"
You huff. "Didn't wander!" You insist," You say wandering is walking away until I can't see you anymore. Could still see you!"
"Don't sass your Momma, y/n," Eriksson says firmly before turning to Alexia," Thank you, Putellas. For finding her. She's got this awful habit of wandering around when we stop looking. Last time she ended up with the Arsenal girls."
Alexia is still a little confused. She supposed it made sense. You spoke about your parents being from Sweden and Denmark (which Eriksson and Harder are) but that you were visiting from London (where they both play) but used to be from Germany (where Harder used to play with Caro).
But, still, it's an incredible coincidence that you just happened to be stumbled upon by another football player on a crowded beach in Spain.
It makes Alexia laugh a little under her breath in sheer amusement. "Sounds scary."
Eriksson laughs as well, looking over to where you've got a sullen expression on your face as Harder flips between lecturing you and fluttering her hands around your body to make sure you're not injured.
"You have no idea. Thanks though, for finding her."
"It was Nala that found her."
The little dog wags her tail at the mention of her name and you manage to pull away from Harder to pat Nala on the head.
"Princesse," Eriksson crouches down next you, brushing some sand off your cheek," I want you to say thank you to Alexia for helping you."
It's a little disconcerting to see Eriksson and Harder so soft and domestic. Alexia knew that they had a daughter, had known for a while now ever since you made your debut to the world the same day as the infamous World Cup kiss.
She knew that Harder and Eriksson were parents but knowing it and seeing it are two different things. You've got Eriksson in your face but Harder in your stance. You look like a perfect blend of the two in everything you're doing.
"Thank you for helping me Alexia," You say.
"And?"
"And sorry for wandering off, Morsa."
"Okay, princesse." Eriksson presses a kiss to the side of your head. "We'll have to get you a bell to wear soon, if you keep wandering like that."
You huff out an annoyed breath and kick your foot, spraying sand everywhere.
Harder laughs, draping a towel over your slightly burnt shoulders as you yawn.
"I think she needs a nap," She says to Eriksson, allowing you to sag against her as you fight off your exhaustion," Time to head back to the hotel, I think."
"Good thinking," Eriksson replies before turning back to Alexia," Really, thank you, Putellas, for getting her back to us."
"Er...No problem. She's a great kid."
Eriksson smiles as she turns to look at you, blinking tired eyes up at Harder, who whispers to you in Danish.
"Yeah, she is."
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snorvalp666 · 4 months
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🦴valp hoodie🦴
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download my recolour @ dropbox, sfs
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litlpawz · 4 months
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hiii ik u did a valp agere moodboard already but could you maybe make a softer vibe one???
I presume you meant vamp, sorry if i’m wrong!
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𑁍 REQUESTS: OPEN 𑁍
𑁍 I really hope this is what u meant i’m so sorry if i’m wrong!
Pls send requests my inbox is empty!! 𑁍
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ask-felix-aberg · 6 months
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I couldn't keep the puppy, but at least I can keep this picture.
Jag kommer aldrig att glömma dig, valp...
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calithechodsky · 1 year
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My girls ❤️❤️ / dekken fra @canelanaull / reklame . . . . . . . . #canelana #canelanaull #valp #morogdatter #motheranddaughter #puppy #puppylove #puppygram #puppyoftheday #puppydog #puppyeyes #hund #hunden #hundinorge #hundpåinstagram #liveterbestmedhund #norskkennelklub #chodskypes #chodskypesnorway #bohemianshepherd #dogoftheday #dailyfluff #barked #bestwoof #hundeliv #garegårdfamilien #dogsofinstaworld #dailyfluff https://www.instagram.com/p/CpsuJpNIkdO/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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callsignbaphomet · 21 days
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Lovey Dovey OC Prompt Thingy!
(01) Is your OC in love? If so, with whom, and for how long?
♥ Oracle: Yes! Very much in love with Angelus. He's been in love with him for over 100 years and counting.
♥ Fallout: Yes, he is, he’s pretty much head over heels in love with Angelus. Several months now. Third time he met up with him he really fell hard for him.
♥ Skyrim: Yes! And if you guessed with Angelus you’d be correct. For him it was pretty much love at first sight tbh.
(02) Does another OC love your OC? If so, whom, and does your OC know?
♥ Oracle: I wouldn't say he's in love with him but Mason is crushing really hard on him. Like haaaaaaaaard! Yeah, Jelani knows he has a crush on him but he doesn't know just how bad it is.
♥ Fallout: No. He pretty much keeps to himself and doesn't interact much with other people.
♥ Skyrim: Not really, no.
(03) Are there any romantic gestures that your OC loves?
♥ Oracle: If they're apart for whatever reason be it due to work, visiting family or some type of chore they send each other links to songs so they can listen to them at the same time while they chat. During full moons Jelani accompanies Angelus and other werewolves but after successfully hunting both Jelani and Angelus just walk the wooded areas of Ashstone in their perspective shifted forms until dawn. Then both take human form again and go for some breakfast and coffee (iced coffee for Jelani ‘cause he doesn't like hot drinks) at a nearby diner.
♥ Fallout: A little into the wooded area of Egret there is a tent and a campfire and Jelani loves spending time there since it’s quiet, peaceful and it’s close enough to the river that he can listen to it but not too close to freak Angelus out. Angelus knows this is his favorite spot so he often times brings in a lot of snacks and takes Jelani there, especially when he’s having a bad day, and both spend some time out there just enjoying each other’s company.
♥ Skyrim: Angelus has pretty much turned his entire life to almost nocturnal because of Jelani so at sundown Angelus goes with Jela to feed and they spend some time in the woods wandering and taking in each other’s company.
(04) Are there any romantic gestures that your OC hates?
♥ Oracle, Fallout, Skyrim: Honestly, no. Anything that is done out of love and care he appreciates a lot. Even if it’s something that isn’t to his taste he’ll still appreciate it because someone actually thought to do something nice to and for him and he appreciates every little gesture.
(05) What is the most romantic thing your OC has done for someone else?
♥ Oracle: So this was after the Chris situation. After Angelus recovered, physically, Jelani just dropped everything, took a month off and left with Angelus to a cabin in Nova Scotia because he knows Valp really loves it there. They spent a month up there just taking in nature and each other in complete peace and quiet.
♥ Fallout: Angelus has a wrist watch that belonged to the old merc he grew up with since he was a kid and it’s the only thing he has to remember him by but the battery on it died long ago and one of the gears was out of place. Jela took it to a guy he knew from when he worked as a guard for a caravan for a few weeks when he first got to Boston and had it fixed to the point where it looked brand new. He gave it to him and taught him how to tell the time correctly. He never takes it off.
♥ Skyrim: It took months of searching, bribes, and he spent about 75% of the gold he had saved up for emergencies but eventually Jelani found the thief that had stolen Angelus’s ring that belonged to his mother and on Angelus’s birthday he gave it to him. Needless to say, that elf cried all night long. That ring is the only thing he had to remember his mother by and when it was stolen he was devastated and didn’t think he’d ever see it again.
(06) What is the most romantic thing that has been done for your OC?
♥ Oracle: Uh…this is kind of ugly but before he got together with Angelus Jela had a boyfriend that was a pretty abusive piece of shit. Started small and escalated, he wore him down to the point where he could pretty much do anything to him and get away with it + this was during a time where something happened and he was pretty vulnerable and the guy took full advantage. The others found out and intervened so when Jela decided to break it off shit got violent…REALLY VIOLENT. He got obsessive and wouldn’t let Jela break up with him so he pretty much beat the shit out of him to the point of him breaking one of Jela’s arms and followed that up with other shit. He was completely unresponsive for two weeks. After that he told Loke what happened so Loke, Angelus and Trevor found the ex and let’s just say there was barely anything left to bury. Angelus stayed with Jela who pretty much secluded himself to the bed and didn’t leave except to shower. He just slept. He barely ate, didn’t get out of bed, was a crying mess and didn’t say anything though he didn’t have to. He and Angelus have a very good level of understanding and communication that both understand without the need to verbally communicate sometimes. Angelus dealt with everything while Jela was in that state, he wouldn’t let anyone except for Loke go near him. He was basically his own personal guard dog for weeks until he started talking again and then slowly moving. Jelani had long been in love with him but this just solidified his feelings for him and that was the same year Angelus confessed to Jelani that he was in love with him and the rest is history.
♥ Fallout: It was that day that he had that massive breakdown. Even after Jelani told Angelus everything that had been done to him and everything he went through and even after seeing all he did to himself he still stayed beside him. He remembers Angelus sitting him down at Power Noodles and getting some food for him, himself and for Dagny and sitting in silence. He was so thankful he didn’t ask about the cuts and scars all over his arms and even after everything he stayed over and even kept him company at night after he asked and didn’t try anything even though he was very well aware that Angelus wanted to. That’s pretty much the day he fell in love with him.
♥ Skyrim: Angelus fought off a horde of vampire hunters by himself after they had stopped to verify if Jelani was a vampire (there had been a growing number of checkpoints in the area). When out in public he usually uses a powerful enchanted necklace that conceals any and all visual signs of vampirism. He’s usually pretty chill when confronted but this time he was dealing with some very rowdy hunters and a fight broke out and the necklace was snatched from him and the illusion spell wore off. He tried fighting them back but they were carrying silver weapons and they almost killed him but Angelus intervened and managed to kill the group and brought him back home just in time. He spent every minute beside him until he recovered.
(07) How successful is your OC at flirting with others?
♥ Oracle: Pretty successful.
♥ Fallout: He used to be before that particular event happened.
♥ Skyrim: Not at all, he doesn’t actually even try to be honest.
(08) What is your OC’s dream marriage proposal?
♥ Oracle: I’m gonna be honest, he always thought/knew he was the one that would be doing the proposing which in fact is how it happened.
♥ Fallout, Skyrim: Something very intimate and private. He’s not one for attention and displays. As long as it’s honest and he can see that there was thought put into it he’s more than happy.
(09) What is your OC’s favorite small way to show their love?
♥ Oracle: Checking in on a loved one. Sometimes it’s the small things that mean way more than some grand gesture. Plus it opens up so that if someone needs to talk about something they can.
♥ Fallout: Hugs. For almost a year he hated the feeling of someone else touching him, even if the person meant no harm, he was automatically repulsed by the feeling of someone else touching him. To him it felt like being poked with hot needles over and over again and after he met Angelus and he respected his boundaries and asked if he could touch him he started to let his guard down around him, then eventually with other people. Angelus is constantly hugging him but he makes sure it’s okay to do so first so that really helped him get over his phobia of being touched.
♥ Skyrim: Little indirect touches. Like both him and Angelus are sitting close and their shoulders are touching, or both are lying in bed and one has a leg on the other’s leg, a momentary touch as they move around the manor or anywhere they’re at, somehow both ending up in each other’s arms in the middle of the night as they sleep.
(10) What is your OC’s favorite big way to show their love?
♥ Oracle, Fallout, Skyrim: Honestly? Sex. Yes, it can be trivial but when it’s with someone he cares about it takes on an entirely different meaning especially when it involves a lot of complex emotions. The act of being completely exposed with someone he cares about in his most vulnerable state is pretty big. Not to mention there are a lot of acts he will only do/have done on/to him that take a lot of trust. The more out there practices that he allows someone else to do to him are because he 100% trusts that person and trusts them not to intentionally hurt him.
(11) What do others love most about your OC?
(I’m assuming it’s other characters ‘cause if it’s actual people I’m shit outta luck with this OC)
♥ Oracle, Fallout, Skyrim: First of all, his loyalty to people. Even if you fucked him over he’ll help ‘cause it’s just the right thing to do and he can be a bit petty but not that petty. He’ll gladly put his own life on the line to help someone else, even if he barely knows the person or like I said fucked him over he will. He’s selfless to a fault. He’s always the first to volunteer to help out no matter how small or huge the problem is. He’s always clear and precise about his intentions and makes sure others are comfortable. I know I talk up a storm about how overprotective Loke is but the truth is Jelani is just as overprotective, maybe even more due to his inability to cope with people he cares about dying. If it’s a choice between him dying and someone else dying it’s a no brainer for him he’ll always pick the former. He’s like a walking cheerleader, he’ll always cheer you on and be 100% supportive of anything you wanna do or try out. He’ll put his own needs aside to help someone else with anything. He’ll be honest and offer any help you need but he’ll find that perfect balance between sugar-coating something and being truthful ‘cause honestly sometimes we need someone in our lives that’s straight with us without being an asshole about it and he’s that friend. He’d rather see the good in others before being full of pessimism but he isn’t a naive idiot either. He’s super chill to be around, if you wanna just sit in silence he’s totally up for that, if you wanna drive around listening to music he’s all for it, if you wanna be a total jackass he’s up for that too. When you’re feeling down in the dumps he will absolutely show up to your place, clean everything from top to bottom, make sure you drink water and will make you several meals so you can just focus on feeling better and will text every few hours to make sure you’re okay, eating and drinking water. Did I mention that he’s a teddy bear of a person that just loves to help and see others thrive and be happy already?
(12) What do you love most about your OC?
♥ Oracle, Fallout, Skyrim: Dude, at the risk of sounding like a jackass…of all the OCs I’ve ever come up with he’s the one I’m most proud of, the one I’m most enamored with. And at the risk of making someone reading this cringe hard he’s equal parts me. All of my OCs have parts of me in ‘em but Jelani and Angelus are me in so many ways. They’re past versions of me, they’ve evolved and changed with me, they’re both better versions of me. Both of them are versions of myself I wish I had the strength and courage to be. I live vicariously through both of them. In every aspect. Jelani means the entire world to me, there’s a reason he’s the “mascot”, the default for every video game you can create a character in. I learned and corrected so many horrible writing and world building mistakes with and through him. This man lives in my head 24/7 and has helped me in ways I don’t even dare say outloud and I love everything about him.
(13) How does your OC show their love to those that are not their partner(s)?
♥ Oracle, Fallout, Skyrim: By helping as much as he can with anything he can. Even if he can’t do it himself he’ll find some way to make sure someone gets the help they need. Even if he’s going through shit he’ll find some way to set his own shit aside to help someone. He’ll try his hardest to be there for someone that needs it.
(14) Does your OC have any romantic traditions?
♥ Oracle: He makes sure to make some time so that he and Angelus can get away for a month. As much as he loves his friends and family he’s constantly surrounded by them and his place always has people over which makes it a little hard to have some privacy as a married couple. So every so often, depending on things, he’ll take his husband and both will just go away, just the two of them for a month. He makes sure to make time for his family, his friends, his job and you can be damn sure he’s gonna make time for his husband and gods help you if you disturb his time with his husband. Anniversaries are always planned out weeks or even months ahead and he kinda tends to go overboard with them but it’s fine ‘cause Angelus loves every second of it and they get to have a lovely day together.
♥ Fallout: He and Angelus have only been together for around four months so there isn’t really much time to develop traditions per say. However, before going to bed they like to go on the roof and watch the stars, if the weather permits, for a while.
♥ Skyrim: Angelus likes to take a nap during the day so that when Jelani wakes up at sundown he can go with him to feed. It started when vampire hunter patrols became almost a plague but Angelus has kept up with it.
(15) What is your OC’s favorite type of Valentine’s Day candy?
♥ Oracle: Those cute little milk chocolates in the shape of hearts. He just thinks they’re really cute.
♥ Fallout: There’s an older lady in the Murkwater settlement that bakes cakes in the shape of a cute heart. Jelani walked over and got two of them, gave one to Angelus and both ate their little cakes after dinner while watching the night sky and drinking Nuka-Starlight (mix of quantum and cherry).
♥ Skyrim: …he can’t eat candy anymore…HOWEVER, Angelus has bought several heart shaped bottles and fills them with blood infused with different sweet flavors like honey, sugar and others.
(16) What is your OC’s ideal first date?
♥ Oracle: Honestly? Like really, really honestly? Take him to a bookstore, let him just manifest himself and watch him spend an ungodly amount on books he’ll go through in less than four months and then take him out for sushi and he’s all yours.
♥ Fallout: He likes exploring ruins so take him to a ruin. The older the better.
♥ Skyrim: Take him out for a stroll near a meadow or a river or lake, hiking up a mountain, visit a grove or a clearing, a forest–anything involving nature.
(17) Could your OC fall in love with someone they’ve never met in person?
♥ Oracle, Fallout, Skyrim: Sure, why not?
(18) Does your OC have a “type”?
♥ Oracle: Oh, yeah. Werewolves! And the more femme the better.
♥ Fallout, Skyrim: Honestly no.
(19) How highly does your OC value love (platonic, romantic, or otherwise)?
♥ Oracle, Fallout, Skyrim: Love is very high up there. It's seriously important. It fuels so much and can even be the one thing to help you come back from even the worst and darkest of places. At least that's how he sees it.
(20) How does your OC feel about public displays of affection?
♥ Oracle: He's 100% up for it. The way he sees it, if the straights can feel safe doing it then so can he.
♥ Fallout: He's actually okay with it. He can be a little reserved but as time passes he relaxes more.
♥ Skyrim: He's a bit shy but he's fine with it.
(21) Does your OC believe in love at first sight?
♥ Oracle, Fallout, Skyrim: Yes, he does.
(22) How often does your OC read romantic literature?
♥ Oracle, Fallout, Skyrim: Never. It’s really not his thing.
(23) What is your OC’s favorite nice thing to do for themselves?
♥ Oracle: Stay at home, read a book while Angelus lies on him while they cuddle each other.
♥ Fallout: Going out to the camp around a warm fire, resting his head on Angelus’s lap as he scratches his head while he reads a book out loud so Angelus can hear it.
♥ Skyrim: Falling asleep on Angelus's arms.
(24) How does your OC determine that they’re attracted to someone?
♥ Oracle, Fallout, Skyrim: If he spends more than 10 to 15 minutes thinking about that person then he's already interested.
(25) Does your OC believe in soulmates?
♥ Oracle, Fallout, Skyrim: Yes, he does! He absolutely does and he loves the entire idea of it. It’s so comforting to him to see it, feel it and experience it.
(26) Is your OC ever the first to say “I love you”?
♥ Oracle: Most of the time. Yeah. However, with Angelus it was different. It was actually Angelus who said it. He’d been dying to say it for well over 100 years but he didn't think he was interested in him so he never did.
♥ Fallout: Not usually. However, it was kinda different with Angelus. The first time they had sex he’d been having a lot of different feelings about him, plus he was feeling extremely vulnerable and sensitive. Mix that with the fact that he felt safe enough with him to have sex with him so in the heat of the moment he blurted it out. He got really flustered after he said it but as usual Angelus was very sweet and caring not to mention relieved ‘cause he’d been dying to say it but he didn't wanna pressure him.
♥ Skyrim: No, he’s a little too shy to be the first to say it.
(27) How does your OC typically spend their Valentine’s Day?
♥ Oracle: They do a little something different each year. Either something big and extravagant or something a little simple. Regardless of what they do, the point is to be together.
♥ Fallout: What I mentioned a few questions back. Jela gets the two little cakes, mixes some Nuka-Starlight and after dinner watch the stars as they eat the cakes, drink the soda and spend the night together.
♥ Skyrim: Angelus wakes him up with breakfast in bed. The cute bottles I mentioned before. They spend a few hours in bed. Then when the sun goes down they head down to a meadow where they have a little picnic by moonlight.
(28) What is something unconventional that your OC thinks is romantic?
♥ Oracle: Okay, so this is Jelani's most favorite thing. Ever! The apartment has three rooms: main, guest and a third they turned into the gaming room. All the consoles, obnoxiously giant tvs, pcs and such are in there. What else is in there? A corner reserved for Angelus's drawing stuff. His tablets, laptop, inks, pencils–everything he uses is there. There's also a big ol’ bean bag. Whenever the mood strikes him to draw he goes there so Jelani takes a book or two with him, pushes the bean bag next to him, sits and reads. Both of them are just doing their own thing without saying a single word to each other, somehow finding a way to touch one another and just being in each other's company.
♥ Fallout: Jela’s been teaching Angelus how to read and write as well as managing firearms. This lends itself for some bonding time that both of them really enjoy.
♥ Skyrim: So Loke has a garden where he grows some pretty rare herbs, roots and plants and in a corner of said garden he has some flowers that were his parents’s favorites as a way to keep their memory alive. But sometimes he’s so busy he barely has time to tend to the garden and a lot of those plants and herbs die. So Jelani has taken to bringing them back to life. What's the point of being a necromancer if you don't put it to good use? Angelus found out and has taken to helping Jelani in tending to the garden. It's kind of a thing they do and bond over while trying their best not to get caught.
(29) What is your OC’s favorite love song?
♥ Oracle: I don't know any love songs. I am being so serious right now, I really can't think of any. This ain't on the character, it's on me lol.
♥ Fallout: One More Tomorrow. It’s corny as shit and sappy and he knows it but after he had a massive break down and asked Angelus to sleep with him (as in keep him company, not as in fucking) the first song he heard the next morning was that one and for the first time he really listened to the lyrics and the first person he saw that morning was obviously Angelus and since then that song is like very soothing.
♥ Skyrim: N/A (there aren’t any songs outside of Ragnar the Red and The Dovahhkin Comes. How am I supposed to work with that??????)
(30) What is your OC’s favorite romantic movie?
♥ Oracle: Oh, no, no that’s not his thing but if I was to say something I guess you could say “The Fountain”.
♥ Fallout, Skyrim: N/A
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jagexisterar · 1 year
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Theoz är lite gulligt ändå, som en valp liksom
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segemarldoodles · 2 years
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Listen to this cool ska band from Norway!
just like with Derbe I'm the only person who's bought their album on bandcamp so far and that's huge shame because they sound awesome.
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