#c: bezi

[eschatclcgy]

closed | @buriedwithit (Max)

His golden hair was piled at the crown of his head in a messy bun, but the long strands still reached at least to his shoulders if not further down. The strands shone when they caught the light, his wavy hair looking impossibly soft and smelling of sunlight and earth.

His eyes, the dark blue of the midnight sky, roved this way and that over the inside of the Lady, eager to take in everything, and his mouth hung slightly open- the better to take in all of the scents of sin and excess.

For the first time in ages, the weight of his responsibilities was unburdened. Something approaching peacefulness settled in his chest, and he was free with smiles and compliments as life thrummed about in the Lady. He could get used to a place like this, where no one was looking at him like he was the second coming of Christ.

Oh, certainly he received some looks, but they were free of the holy reverence that he got from members of the Pride.

His gaze wandered from the middle and edges of the crowd to closer, where a man with horns and a tantalizing tail stood. Color darkened his tawny cheeks as he thought abut pulling on that tail while...

He put his glass to his mouth and sucked down a swallow, looking away as embarrassment burned its way across his shoulders and neck. He was no stranger to sex, far from it, but outside of the Pride, it had been.... well, more than a long time.

[caterva]

@mancfmystery || liked

Bezi whined, listing heavily against the doorway, arms limp at his sides. He dragged his dark blue eyes up to Stan, looking like just about the most pitiful creature in the whole world. "Stan?"

[caterva]

The barrel of a gun pressed into his back and Bezi froze. It would take a desperate man, or a crazy one, to take on someone of his size... but guns could make humans much braver than they had any right to be. He growled, forced to lean downwards as a rock steady hand gripped the scruff of his short. The tightened fabric pulled at his neck and anger boiled through him, but he didn't resist as he was pulled into the alley way; it would be easy to pull free, but he didn't want to risk doing it in the open. Both for the sake of his monstrosity's hiding, as well as the safety of any standers by. There, in the dark of the alley, they were alone- and then they weren't. Before Bezi could spin, could react and attempt to free himself, the man behind him was jostled forward. The explosive sound of a gun being fired, and a sensation like being whacked with a hammer sent Bezi stumbling a step forward. He watched, detached, as red sprayed out in front of him and a bullet lodged in the brick across from him, mushrooming from the impact. His hands sluggishly reached for his upper stomach, touching the patch of color that was blooming across his shirt. Blood, he knew. Ah. That sucks. Somewhere in the darkness of his peripheral, a hand reached for him, and he followed it to the man it was attached to. His expression softened; BJ, safe. He blinked and clarity hit. He turned his arm, taking BJ's slick hand in his own wet grip, letting the waif lead him away from the alley.

open. for the melodrama of it all.

It happened in the space of seven seconds. BJ shot a smile across the street at a friend who didn't see or didn't recognise him. Then a man in a brown jacket, suddenly there, suddenly close, crowded in. BJ knew what he was seeing almost before it happened.

(One.)

His shout of warning squeezed from his throat in a breathless exhale— (Hey...!) There was no air in his lungs, but there was something in Brown Jacket's hand.

(Two.)

The gun was shoved hard against Friend's back. Friend tried to turn but Brown Jacket held them tight with his fist twisted up in their collar. BJ's throat closed up.

(Three.)

Ears roaring. Blood pumping. Phantom gunfire rattled BJ's teeth and speared a strange pain behind his eyes. Brown Jacket dragged Friend with him between the buildings, into the alley.

(Four.)

'We have to fucking RUN!' BJ scream but she stand still like she does not hear. BJ yank her arm.

(Five.)

Blood on the floor, on the wall, dripping down mirror behind bar and hot on BJ cheek. Dead cop stare up with dead eyes. He hadn't finished his drink. Shotgun swings BJ's way— Mirror explodes. BJ drags Clare down with him, down on knees, down on glass, glass in hands and legs and throat trying not to scream because BJ know—

(Six.)

Barry James' jolted as if shocked. Warm, hot blood wept between his fingers and slicked the handle of his sharp little knife. There was resistance first, then give as he tightened his hold, pulled his hand back, and slid the blade from Brown Jacket's side.

(Seven.)

—BJ know they'll be dead.

Brown Jacket crumpled silently to the pavement with four keen holes turning the leather of his jacket black. The ground tilted dizzily beneath BJ's feet, sending him staggering against the brick where Friend now stood. He, BJ, reached for their arm, mindless of the way his dirtied fingers slipped around their skin. The sound of his own breathing and the pain in his chest felt foreign, belonging to someone else.

"Have to run," he heard his voice say. It came brittle and raw as bar glass. "Come on, come the fuck on—!"

[lilia17]

Zrobiłam te bezy bez cukru, kurde idealne jak chcecie coś słodkiego, praktycznie nie mają kalorii, a po kilku jest się przesłodzonym.

Tutaj przepis jakby ktoś chciał:

6 białek (mi wyszło półtora blachy z tego)

Erytrytol (ja użyłam 100g, ale można mniej lub więcej, zależy jak słodkie mają być bezy)

Ubić białka na sztywną pianę, a następnie dodać erytrytol i uformować bezy na blasze.

Piec w 130°C przez ok 50min, otworzyć piekarnik i zostawić bezy do wyschnięcia.

I gotowe!

Całość z 6 białek ma ok 100kcal, a nie ma mowy, żeby to zjeść na raz.

Tak więc mega polecam jak chcecie coś słodkiego!

[carbone14]

"Full victory - nothing else"

Le Général Eisenhower en discussion avec le Lieutenant Wallace C. Strobel du 502nd PIR de la 101st Airborne Division avant le décollage pour la Normandie – Opération Albany – Opération Overlord – base aérienne de la RAF de Greenham common – Angleterre – 20 h 30 – 5 juin 1944

©Library of Congress – LC-USZ62-25600

La photo montre le général Eisenhower discutant avec des parachutistes de la Compagnie E (easy Company) du 502e Régiment d'infanterie parachutiste de la 101e Division aéroportée sur la base aérienne de la RAF de Greenham Common.

Les personnages identifiés sont les suivants :

Le Sergent Fred Lindsey tenant un carnet de croquis, derrière et à gauche du dos d'Eisenhower (Source : Chad Lindsey, 2014)

Russell Wilmarth, derrière le menton d'Eisenhower (Source : Alan Offen, 2009)

Le lieutenant Wallace C. Strobel avec une étiquette '23' (Source : Dwight David Eisenhower - The Centennial, CMH Pub 71-40)

Ralph 'Bud' Thomas ou Arthur L. Wegener, à gauche de Strobel (Source : Eileen Thomas Hayes, 2012 et Sandra Edwards, 2021)

Probablement le caporal Donald E. Kruger, au premier rang, à l'extrême droite, portant un sac musette sur la poitrine (Source : Alice Kruger Bruns et Jason Bezis, 2013)

Joseph Burdette May Jr. (1920-1995), au-dessus du pouce d'Eisenhower (Source : Ashley Barnes, 2018)

[caterva]

Looking up from his midnight snack of ice cream directly from the tub, Bezi looked very much like a puppy caught chewing on his master's shoes. He stood there, frozen, until he noticed that Stan was going for the milk in the fridge- the wrong one. He curled his lip in disgust and called, "Stan!" Ew! Bad!

He's sleepwalking! The book demands a sacrifice... and the sacrifice is expired milk from the fridge.

[lolonolo-com]

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[gordonshootingstar]

Harika! Şimdi Blitz’in ilk denek arkadaşıyla yüzleşeceği o sahneye geçiyoruz. Bu, geçmişin gölgesinden bir adım daha ileri, hem umut hem suçluluk hem de affetme dolu bir bölüm olacak.

Bölüm 83: Buzdan Kurt – Denek C-189r ile Karşılaşma

Norveç’in kuzeyinde terk edilmiş bir askeri sığınak…

Kar karışık, rüzgâr keskin.

Blitz, Hunter ve Colleen helikopterden inerken dosyadaki bir not gözünün önünde:

“Denek C-189r – Kas gelişimi yüksek, dil algısı zayıf. Refleksleri Blitz’ten daha hızlı. Tehdit seviyesi: kontrolsüz.”

Blitz’in iç sesi:

“C-189r… ben ona Ruko derdim.

Ben kaçarken, o geri dönüp beni kapıya kadar taşımıştı.

Sonra geri kaldı… kapı kapandı.”

İzler ve Sessizlik

Ekip ilerledikçe kar üstünde iri patiler, çamurlu sürünme izleri görülür.

Bir anda… bir gölge sıçrar!

Hunter nişan alır, Colleen savunmaya geçer.

Ama Blitz durdurur:

“Hayır! O tanıdık… o Ruko.”

Karşılaşma

Bir kayanın arkasından kocaman, kaslı, tüylü bir yaratık çıkar.

İnsan gibi durmaz, konuşmaz.

Ama gözleri Blitz’e kilitlenir.

Sessizlik olur.

Ruko kısık bir inleme sesi çıkarır.

Blitz cırt cırtını açar.

Eski bezi çıkarır… ve yere bırakır.

“Hatırlıyor musun Ruko?

Sana vermiştim… hep altına kaçırırdın ama ben seninle dalga geçmezdim.”

Ruko yaklaşır.

Koklar.

Ve… diz çöküp başını eğer.

Blitz’in Gözleri Dolar

“Ben seni bırakmadım… geri döneceğime söz vermiştim.

Çok geç oldu belki ama… artık yalnız değilsin.”

Son Kare: Kar Üstünde Sessiz Anlaşma

Ruko başını Blitz’in omzuna yaslar.

Colleen sessizce geri çekilir.

Hunter bakışını çevirir.

Ve Blitz fısıldar:

“Bir deneği daha geri kazanmak zordur

[mewmewkitten101]

I'm drawing a character for every letter in the alphabet and I chose Bezi for B from Gothic the video game (i think he's in all of them???) I thought drawing a kinda realistic guy in my style would be fun! Thanks to danka_the_jester for the suggestion on discord! Who should I draw for C? Ocs, animal characters, mech, Anything goes as long as it's SFW and an existing character of some sort

[caterva]

Something about establishments like museums, zoos, and the like had always been a big draw for Bezi. Maybe it was because it distilled all of the most interesting things about a given area, subject, or time into one place, scratching one of the itches that caused him to travel so often. Maybe it was just because all of the things to look at made his brain go brrrr. Maybe it was both. The establishment that had drawn him this time was a planetarium. Recognizable by the distinctive dome on the roof, he knew what he'd find inside before he'd even reached it, and he was pleased to find that he'd been correct. Wandering the building in delighted but reverent silence, he took in the displays at a leisurely pace. Despite the state of rot and neglect, many of the displays had held up well, and he appreciated the care and craftsmanship that went into them right alongside the wonders they depicted. A low glow from a faded flashlight lit up the exhibits as he stood in front of them, casting a scant light for him to see with. Moving up to a display, he brushed a sheet of moss from the plaque in front of it. Not that it did any good, because as he looked at the text for more information, the meaning of the words escaped him. "Ugh." English, of course. As he looked back up at the display in an attempt to glean any more details, the sound of something scuffing in the distance caught his attention. His ear twitched towards it and his gaze followed, alertness taking over his senses. After a moment, just as he was ready to relax, he heard a something scrape across the floor. Maybe one of the loose tiles in the entrance. With a brief hum, he reached up to turn off his flashlight and crept along the wing back towards the entrance, pupils wide in the dim light that filtered through the few holes in the ceiling.

Floating Rocks

Little space thread with Bezi

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Buildings were buildings were buildings. You saw one overgrown office you saw all of them. But one stood out now against the late afternoon sun. It had moss and grass-cracked cement paths leading to it. She followed them, the building eventually looming over her, casting a huge shadow. It still had some cube bits to it but the big draw was the massive, bulbous part that was raised right smack in the middle. It was just about as big as the rest of it.

A half destroyed sign stood to the right of the steps leading up to heavy looking doors. She peered at it, tore away vines and brushed off the dust as best she could. She made out one word: Planetarium. There may have been a map below the name at one point but it was long gone. Glancing around, she jogged up the stairs, squeezed between the heavy metal front doors, and clicked her flashlight on as the orange sun dwindled and shadows grew as she made her way further inside.

[caterva]

@armageddonpitchman || ask

"You sure about that pal?"

"Oh, yeah. I call it like I see it and you, Coop..." His eyes dragged from boot to hat. Down to belt, up to face. He purred, listing against the bar top. "You are one hot fuckin' man."

[magazynkulinarny]

Tort kijowski

Przez wiele, wiele lat w dniu urodzin córki budziliśmy ją wchodząc do pokoju z mojej roboty tortem z zapalonymi świeczkami, śpiewając "Sto lat". Później budziłam ją już sama, a przez ostatnie dwa lata nie spędzała ze mną swojego wielkiego dnia.

Tortu więc nie piekłam, choć jako matce brakowało mi tej wyjątkowej celebracji. Przygotowywałam go bowiem z wypiekami na twarzy w nocy, gdy poszła już spać, aby na rano był gotowy. Cóż, musiałam z tym żyć, jak z różnymi innymi niechcianymi darami losu.

W tym roku moja jedynaczka postanowiła spędzić ze mną urodzinowy weekend. Nie byłabym sobą, gdybym nie upiekła okolicznościowego ciasta. Wybrałam tort kijowski z ulubionego słodkiego bloga MojeWypieki.com. Był zmrok, rozpraszające go dwa światełka i "Stoooo lat" od serca...

Oryginalnie торт Київський składa się z dwóch lekkich warstw bezy z orzechami laskowymi (czasem wymienianymi na orzechy nerkowca), przełożonymi kremem ​​maślanym i oblany polewą czekoladową. W tym wypadku został odrobinę zmodyfikowany.

Ciasto wyszło znakomicie, choć miałam kłopot z hartowaną masą jajeczną. Na szczęście udało się ją uratować dodaniem budyniu w proszku.

Tort polecam amatorom rozpływającej się w ustach bezy, chrupiących orzechów laskowych i śmietankowo-czekoladowych smaków. Podobno może postać kilka dni, ale mi nie udało się tego sprawdzić. Zniknął w dobę.

Dziękuję, Doroto, za Twoje fantastyczne przepisy! Te, które dotąd zrobiłam były pyszne, z polotem i nie zawodziły.

Składniki:

Spody bezowo-orzechowe 8 białek z dużych jaj 400 g cukru 250 g orzechów laskowych 60 g skrobi ziemniaczanej 1/3 łyżeczki soli

Krem 8 żółtek 180 g cukru 20 g cukru wanilinowego 240 ml mleka 1/2 paczki budyniu śmietankowego 360 g masła 25 ml likieru np. kawowego lub ajerkoniaku (oryginalnie koniak) 20 g kakao 1/3 tabliczki gorzkiej czekolady

Wykonanie:

Spody bezowo-orzechowe

Orzechy laskowe zrumienić na suchej patelni, potrząsając nią od czasu do czasu, aby zezłociły się ze wszystkich stron. Przełożyć do kuchennej ściereczki, zebrać rogi i pocierać do czasu, aż złuszczy się skórka. Gdy przestygną, zblendować na drobno w malakserze. Nie przedłużać blendowania, ponieważ z orzechów zacznie wytrącać się tłuszcz.

Trzy blachy wyłożyć papierem do pieczenia. Na każdym papierze odrysować (np. od okrągłej blachy do pieczenia) okrąg o średnicy 21 cm. Mi pozostało trochę masy i zrobiłam czwartu, mniejszy okrąg, który przeznaczyłam na pokruszenie i ozdobienie wierzchu. Nie miałam więcej blaszek, więc zamiast tego użyłam spodu od tortownicy do pieczenia.

W misie robota kuchennego ubić na sztywno białka z solą. Pod koniec zacząć dodawać - po trosze - cukier, cały czas ubijając. Po ubiciu białek z cukrem dodawać partiami rozdrobnione orzechy, przesianą skrobię ziemniaczaną, a następnie delikatnie wymieszać szpatułką do połączenia się składników.

Masę wyłożyć w okręgi na przygotowane blaszki. Piec ok. 50-60 minut w temperaturze 160°C lub do kruchości blatów. Po tym czasie warto sprawdzić czy od spodu są suche, a nie miękkie. Jeśli trzeba, dopiec. Po upieczeniu i lekkim przestygnięciu ostrożnie oderwać papier (u mnie lekko przywarł).

Blaty mogą się kruszyć, ale nie trzeba się tym przejmować.

Krem

Masło powinno być w temperaturze pokojowej.

Do niedużego garnka wlać mleko, dodać cukier i cukier wanilinowy. Zagotować, a następnie odstawić do lekkiego przestudzenia.

Rózgą kuchenną wymieszać żółtka, ale tylko do połączenia. Cały czas mieszając rózgą, po trochu wlewać połowę gorącego mleka. Po wymieszaniu przelać do garnka z resztą mleka i ponownie zagotować, cały czas mieszając. Powinien powstać rzadki budyń. Gdyby okazało się, że budyń się rozwarstwia, wlać pół szklanki mleka z rozpuszczoną połową paczki budyniu śmietankowego lub waniliowego. Wciąż mieszać energicznie rózgą, aż powstanie budyń.

Przykryć folią spożywczą, tak, aby folia dotykała całej powierzchni. Wystudzić do temperatury pokojowej (przyspieszyłam proces stawiając w otwartym oknie).

Mieszanka i masło powinny mieć tą samą pokojową temperaturę.

W dużej misce utrzeć mikserem masło na puszystą masę. Stopniowo dodawać mieszankę budyniową i alkohol, cały czas miksując. Masę podzielić na dwie części. Do jednej z nich dodać przesiane kakao i dokładnie wymieszać.

Na paterze położyć pierwszy blat bezy. Wyłożyć krem kakaowy i dokładnie go rozsmarować. Następnie na wierzch położyć drugi blat i posmarować kremem śmietankowym. Na to trzeci blat i lekko przycisnąć. Pozostałym kremem posmarować szczyt tortu. Mały blat pokruszyć na kawałki i ułożyć na wierzchu. Obsypać startą na grubych oczkach tarki czekoladą.

Przed podawaniem schłodzić.

Насолоджуйтеся їжею!

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[wisenedup]

Bill has seen Bezi scale to the top of his church in an instant, and recover effortlessly from hunters trying to trip him... so it always fucks him up when he sees Bezi trip on his own feet and spend a minute on the floor whining about it.

[authoriing]

@bastardswxrd liked for a starter [x]

What is that? Elisa signed, pointing curiously at what was in front of the other. She hadn’t seen anything similar to it before so it rather fascinated her and she waited for the explanation.

[caterva]

Utterly at ease, Bezi melted into the bed as if he were one with it. Sated and cozy, in this moment, there was no where he'd rather be than sprawled out in his plush bed with BJ in his arms. Thoughts of loss and pain were far from his mind, replaced instead by the warmth of companionship. A soft purr rumbled in his chest under the attention of BJ's fingers. The steady beating of BJ's heart put him at ease; his boyfriend was relaxed, and he could ask for nothing more. BJ deserved nothing more. "Mm...?" BJ's soft voice met his ears and his eyes shifted beneath their lids, drawing away from the sleep that was drawing him in. With an effort, he opened his eyes. "Of course, m'na."

open bc bj said he desperately needs something soft and apparently this is all i can write tonight lol i fell asleep in the middle of this fjsndjdj; can be a client, a one night stand, a boyfriend, a fwb... doesn't matter

The vulnerability of nakedness was not something Barry James Anderson believed he would ever get used to, and yet for once in his life, he did not feel afraid of it. Legs tangled with his sleepy lover's, lost in the gauzy afterglow with his ear pressed to their chest, and listening the steadying beat of their heart, he felt oddly calm. Not... alive, per se, there was still some sense of untethering here. But... calm. Soft. Like bobbing down a quiet river in a float or stretching out in the summer sun. It was easy. And utterly foreign.

He marvelled at the warmth of the other man's skin. His, BJ's, fingers danced over the ridges of his ribcage and up the little dip of his sternum. There was a tremor in that hand, yes, but it was only a phantom fear the body had yet to forget. The rest of him—his limbs, his chest, his throat, his jaw, all the parts that hurt most when he was truly afraid—were hardly felt at all. BJ was melting into him, loose and languid, and for the moment they were all that mattered to him in the world.

"Loverrr...?" BJ crooned. "Are you still awake?" Careful, he propped his chin onto their chest. His bedmate was hal dozing now, he was sure. He could see the way his eyelashes fluttered in the blue moonlight and his mouth—god, that beautiful, terrible mouth—twitched at its corners to the sound of his voice. "I want to ask you something." BJ pressed a shy kiss just above their heart. "But you need to be honest."