#tree huger and proud

[solproperties]

Amazing Reasons Families Are Choosing Penthouses in Property

In recent times, more and more families are deciding to live in penthouses. These homes are most of the times located on the top floors of tall buildings. These are spacious, quiet, and even offer diverse types of features that regular apartments lack. People may ponder that only rich people live in penthouses, but that is not really always true. Many middle and even upper-middle-class families are even looking at penthouses as a better lifestyle choice. Whether a 4 bedroom penthouse or any other type of penthouses, these are in demand and people love them for following reasons.

Additional Space for the Whole Family

Penthouses most of the times offer more space than normal apartments. Most of them include bigger living rooms, more bedrooms, and even huger kitchens. Some even have open areas such as terraces or even balconies. For families, this is somewhat a big benefit. Kids can have their own rooms. Parents can easily have separate spaces to relax or work. Everyone has sufficient room to move around in the absence of feeling crowded. It fetches comfort and even happiness to family life.

Gorgeous Views from the Top

When you do live at the top, it denotes that you get: 

Wide views of the city

Landscapes 

Sea (if there is nearby)

even mountains. 

These are the views that give a feeling of peace and even freedom. It’s something you cannot simply get conveniently on the lower floors. Many families and couples do see this as one of the best and most amazing parts of living in a penthouse. Certainly, if you want to wake up every morning to amazing views, you can think about penthouses.

Better level of Privacy and Quiet

A penthouse is most of the times the only home on the top floor or shares it with simply one or two others. That means lesser neighbours and less disturbance. Families do appreciate this privacy. Children can easily study or sleep in peace. Adults can rest or even work from home in the absence of being disturbed by noise from outside or even next-door apartments. Certainly, when you can get peacefulness in a crowded city with a penthouse, go for it!

Abundance of Natural Light and Fresh Air

As the penthouses are on the top, they receive more sunlight during the day. There are lesser buildings or trees blocking the light. Natural light makes a home look immensely warm and welcoming. Fresh air even flows better on higher floors. Families relish these kinds of benefits, as they are great for health and mood. Certainly, many people even are of the belief that having natural light in the house is a good thing. It brings positivity and happiness.

Exclusive Features for a Better Life

Well, penthouses most of the times come with added features that make life more comfortable and luxurious. These may include:

private elevators

rooftop gardens

big balconies

private pools

even outdoor seating spaces etc.

Such are the amazing features that are not just about looks. They offer real value for families. Kids can easily play safely at home. Parents can easily host friends or even relax outdoors. It makes the entire home feel like a blend of indoor and outdoor living.

Safer Living setups 

Penthouses are most of the times part of buildings that have strong safety systems. There may be security guards, even CCTV cameras, and proper secure entry points. Families do wish to feel safe, especially with children at home. Many find peace of mind when they know they live in a place with good level of security and fewer unknown people passing by their doors. Certainly, when there are fewer people going around in the area, your space stays safer.

Enhanced Lifestyle and Status

You should be honest here,  to own or rent a penthouse does feel special. It gives a clear sense of success and achievement. Families feel immensely proud to call it their home. But if you think it is just show-off thing, that is untrue. The lifestyle that comes with a penthouse like:

clean air

comfort

peace

safety etc, 

it is what truly matters. Many families even decide penthouses to improve their daily life.

Reduced Noise and Pollution

One of the biggest and clearest problems of living in cities is dealing with noise and pollution. On the ground or even lower floors, traffic sounds, honking, and even dust can make life really stressful. In a penthouse, all of that gets far below. Families enjoy peace and cleaner level of air and that helps them feel healthier and even more relaxed. It is mainly good for children and elderly folks.

Wonderful for Family Time and Hosting Guests

Penthouses offer you the space and setting to enjoy time with loved ones. No matter it is a family meal on the terrace or a tiny birthday party in the large living room, there is clearly space to enjoy life together. It even makes it easier to invite friends and even relatives. Guests feel welcome in such a gorgeous setting. Many families are there that love this social benefit of penthouse living.

Smart , Stunning, Long-Term Investment

Penthouses do hold their value well in the real estate market. In fact, they most of the times enhance in value faster than regular apartments because they are rare and even in demand. Families do see them not just as a place to live but even as a smart financial decision. If they sell the home down the lane, they can get a great return. It aids in building family wealth over time.

Tranquil Living Without Leaving the City

Clearly, many people are there who do dream of living away from city noise. But most of the families need to stay close to offices, schools, hospitals, and even shops. A penthouse simply offers the best of both worlds like peaceful living without leaving the city. You get a proper and quiet, airy space at the top at the same time having everything you need nearby. This is a prime reason families do prefer penthouses over homes far outside the crowded city.

Conclusion 

So, to go for a penthouse is definitely more than just buying or renting a big house. It is all about you picking a better lifestyle. Families and couples in the present time want safety, comfort, immense space, and proper peace. A penthouse apartment dubai can give all of that and more.

[chinesebarbie]

Least favorite animals:

Sloth : huge and ugly and satanic

Possums: I hate (hate is a strong word I guess but if I see one of them irl I’m running up a tree or ******** on them) like all rodents besides hamsters and Guinea pigs because I’m a proud normie and these things used to freak me out after hearing about them stowing away in garages and their hissing… also the annoying middle schoolers I was beefing with years ago were obsessed with them so now they’re enemies

Rats: similar reasonings but since I’ve actually had to see a mouse or rat before irl because it snuck into my house as a kid when I was home alone they’ve scarred me forever and rats are huger and uglier and creepier and I’ve almost gotten a pet rat on accident so…

Poodles: I think they’re probably the worst animal ever created. The only valid ones are the pink ones on webkinz

Frogs: I didn’t used to hate frogs but once again the annoying middle schoolers I was beefing with were obsessed with them so.

Bees wasps ESPECIALLY HORNETS: I don’t care what they do for the environment they’re the reason I never go outside like they’re fucking flying splinters that DIE when they hit you… an ungodly element. Wasps are just these but worse and hornets are actual monstrosities watching nat geo wild corrupted my soul

There’s probably more but these are the ones that I’ll always detest

[ccsart]

Toadstools 🍄🍄 majick that can surprise you 🌿🍃

Taken in a private fruit orchard in Ohio 🍎🍑🍒

[didsomeonesaydaddydraco]

Slow dancing in a burning room | d.m imagine

Request: no.

Word count: 3029

Pairing: draco x slytherin!reader with a tiny bit of oliver wood x slytherin!reader

Note: Major heartbreak. I was inspired by the song Slow dancing in a burning room by the talented John Mayer. For the best reading experience, I suggest you to listen to it while reading. Also, I might or might not have an idea for a second part, so let me know if you want that. Thanks. xx

The Yule Ball. Probably one of the greatest nights for the students in Hogwarts. The boys were nervous about asking the girls to go to the Ball with them, and they were furious about the fact that they had to take dance classes so they wouldn’t make a fool out of themselves during the opening dance. And the girls were excited to dress up nicely, and to do each other’s hair and makeup. It was a perfect night for those who were afraid to confess their feelings and ask their crush out on a date.

It was perfect for me to pretend that my heart was finally mended, and I didn’t spend my nights with crying and trying to erase all those shared memories from my mind. But the fact, that I wore the dress I had picked out just for him, because I knew how much he would have loved my long deep dark green satin dress with the diamond necklace he gave me for last Christmas didn’t really help. I just wanted to look good for him. Let him see how proud I was to be his.  It hurt to see myself the way I was dressed up. I was dressed for him and not for my date. Or for myself. I looked exactly the way I wanted to look – just for him. Maybe I needed to hurt myself with this. Maybe it was a good step to finally start my healing process and learn to love myself.

- Are you ready? – Pansy turned to me after she finished her makeup – Wow, you look absolutely beautiful. I love this colour on you.

- Thank you – I smiled at her – You look amazing too. Blaise is going to faint when he sees you in this dress – I winked at her and laughed a bit at how her face turned into a dark shade of red. It was so amusing to watch my two friends being little troublemakers, but they were both afraid to tell each other how they truly felt.

- He better be, because I didn’t force myself into this dress for him to say nothing – she playfully rolled her eyes and dragged me out of the room. I was biting the inside of my mouth, and my nervousness grew by every step we took towards the stairs. I didn’t know if he was going to be there. I didn’t even know if he had asked someone to the Ball.

- Calm down – Pansy squeezed my hand and stopped me for a minute. She checked if anyone was close enough to hear what she was about to say, and when she made sure we were alone, she grabbed both of my hands and looked me in the eyes – I know what you’re thinking about, and you have to stop it right now. You have an amazing date for the Ball, and I want you to have a good time – she looked at me with sympathy in her eyes. Pansy was there in the first days, not leaving my side. She even slept next to me, so she could be there for me even in the middle of the night, when I had a dream about him and I, and I woke up choking on my tears. She was worried, and wanted nothing but understand everything. But how could I make her understand when I didn’t know either what was really going on?!

- It’s hard – I sighed and looked away – I don’t know if I…

- You can! – she assured me – I know that you can stay strong, Y/N. Listen to me, we go down to our dates. We dance. We have fun. And if you feel like you need to leave, you come to find me and we leave. I’ll always be here for you, okay? – she smiled – But at least try to enjoy the night. For your own sake.

She was right. I had to try at least. I nodded and took her hand in mine, leading her to the stairs. Our dates were already waiting for us at the bottom, standing next to each other and they were in a deep conversation; but when Blaise looked up and caught us, he nudged Oliver to pay attention to us. I forced a smile on my face, and walked down the stairs, with Pansy by my side. The look on Blaise’s face was worth it. He looked at Pansy like she was the only girl in the whole world, and the smile on his face told me he was very proud to be her date tonight. And maybe be even more after it.

- You look great – Oliver Wood smiled at me kindly and offered me his arm, which I gladly accepted and let him to lead me to the Great Hall, which was transformed into an even magical Ball room for the night. It was like our very own winter wonderland made out of ice. Everyone looked so different in their formal clothes. I was used to seeing them in their robes or in their sweaters, but they looked amazing. The room was slowly filled with the arriving couples and we were only waiting for the Champions to enter the room and open the dance so we can join them. Oliver had his arm around my shoulder, protecting me from the couples who surrounded us just to get a better look at the dancing Champions and their dates. I was smiling at how Harry managed to step on his own feet during dancing, when I caught a familiar pair of grey eyes. His face was mainly emotionless, but I could tell his jaw was clenched and he was frowning a bit. My heart skipped a beat as I checked how amazingly dashing he looked tonight. I would have bet his tuxedo cost a smaller fortune, but the white shirt and bow tie he had on somehow fit his pale skin. A few strands of his platinum blonde hair was almost in his eyes. I always loved that. It made him look less terrifying. But my heart dropped into my stomach when I saw that someone was clinging onto his arm. I had seen the girl before, she was a Slytherin too, but I never really heard her speaking to anyone apart from her best friend. I had to admit, she looked very good in her light blue dress. Her black hair was up in a tight bun, and little diamonds decorated it. I wondered if those were gifts from Draco.

- Come, dance with me – Oliver took my hand softly and pulled me to the dance floor. I was very thankful for his gesture. He pulled me close to his body, and let me rest my head on his chest. I was fighting back my tears, and tried very hard not to break down in the middle of the dance floor. He did come with someone else. He was allowed to. We broke up after all. Who was I to ban him from moving on? I should have done it too – He is still watching you – he whispered in my ear. I froze for a moment, but reminded myself that we were dancing, so I kept moving.

- I don’t know who you’re talking about – I answered him and twirled around. I put my hand back in his and followed his lead. Oliver was a great guy. I really liked him, and admired his passion for Quiditch. He was nice to everyone, and he had a good sense of humour. So when he asked me if I wanted to go to the Ball with him, I couldn’t think of any reason why I shouldn’t. Except for one, of course, but that was only a delusion.

- Y/N – he laughed – I saw the way you looked at him, like he was the only man in the whole world for you – he smiled softly – But I also saw the pain written on your face when you realised he came to the Ball with Darcy Hopkins – Oliver caressed my bare back with his hand – And you know what else I saw?

- What? – I asked with an annoyed but playful tone. I don’t think he knew how toxic our relationship was. Our close friends saw it, and tried to help. They were almost relieved when they heard us fighting one night. That night, when we ended things. That night, when we broke each other. But I don’t think that they’ve ever realize how hard it is to pull yourself out of a toxic relationship with someone you loved dearly.

- I saw how he looked at you when we entered the Hall. I’ve only seen him looking at you like that – Oliver looked down at me – And I saw how hurt he was when he realized that you had a date for tonight. Listen, Y/N, I’m not a relationship expert. My only long term relationship is with Quiditch – I laughed at him a little – But that doesn’t mean I can’t tell if a friend of mine is in love.

- It’s not that easy – I sighed – I really appreciate your kindness shown towards me. It means a lot to have someone trying to understand the whole situation, but I’d rather not talk about this. Tonight should be fun, and I really don’t want to ruin it for you with my constant whining about how Draco and I screwed up something that could have lasted a lifetime. Both he and I made huge mistakes, which eventually lead us to break up. I’m working on myself, and taking baby steps on the path of healing – I shrugged – I know this is going to take a while, but I also know that one day, I’ll be fine again.

- I’m happy to hear that, but I think he thinks about this differently – before I could ask him what he meant by this, I got my answer. My body went in shock when I saw Draco approaching us and looking at Oliver with respect and anger in his grey eyes. I was genuinely surprised how civilized he was acting, but again, he had no reason to be jealous or overprotective. We weren’t together.

- Excuse me, Wood – he looked at Oliver – Can I steal your partner away for a dance?

Oliver nodded and put my hand in Draco’s. When my skin touched his cold hands I felt like an electric shock ran through my whole body. I missed holding his hands in the hallways or at night. Playing with his long fingers while he laid in his bed, talking about everything and anything in the middle of the night. I missed feeling his hands around my body, when he held me close to himself while we were asleep. I had to force back my tears when I looked up at him. He was beautiful. Almost too beautiful to be too.

- May I have this dance? – he didn’t wait for my answer. Draco pulled me closer and placed his other hand on my waist. It was so easy for me to follow his lead. The memory of us slow dancing around the huge Christmas tree in the even huger living room of the Malfoy Manor from last winter rushed back to my mind. We sneaked out of his room after his parents went to sleep and cuddled up on the coach with hot chocolate in our hands, legs tangled as we watched the flames dancing in the fireplace. Out of nowhere, Draco stood up and pulled me with him to dance. And we did. We danced with no music playing, our carefree laughter filled the silent house. We were so happy and so in love in our bubble, we didn’t even realize that we actually woke up Lucius and Narcissa who watched us having fun.

- You look breathtakingly beautiful – he whispered in my ear. Shiver ran down my spine, and the butterflies woke up in my stomach. No, it wasn’t right. He was at the Ball with someone else, so I was. – Y/N…

- What are we going, Draco? – I asked him. A month had passed ever since the night when we broke up, and I had to realize, I was still unable to move on. All my attempts of forgetting him were for nothing, because now, that he held me so close to his body that I could feel his heart beating fast. And his cologne filled with mint and his natural scent filled my nose and mind to the point where I couldn’t think straight anymore. All those feelings, good and bad, love and pain, passion and suffering. It was him. And I.

- I miss you – he buried his face in my neck and took a deep breath – Why did you come to the Ball with Oliver?

- Oh, no – I pushed his head away – We are not doing this, Draco. You don’t have the right to ask me these kind of questions. We’re not together, so I don’t have to explain myself to you anymore.

- Y/N – Draco’s hands held me tighter, like he was trying to cling to me – Please. Did you forget everything we had? – his eyes were filled with pain – Don’t you remember the secret dates by the Great Lake? Or when we would sneak up to the Astronomy Tower to see the shooting stars and make wishes on them? – we were spinning around the dance floor, not paying attention to anyone around us – I only made one wish. To have you by my side and to feel your love for the rest of my life. Please, tell me you still remember…

- Of course I do – I said – But I also remember all the pain you caused. I still remember every fight we had. Every bad word we threw at each other. I remember the jealousy, and how insanely overprotective and controlling you would get from time to time – I looked up at him with tears in my eyes – I remember how much we were destroying each other, Draco.

- If it isn’t destroying you, then it is not love – his voice was hard. I looked away from him, only to catch Pansy and Blaise staring at us from the side of the dance floor. Their faces showed concern, worry and hope at the same time.

- No. If it is love, then is should build us – I said slowly – Our relationship was toxic, Dray. You have to face it. We were killing each other slowly – my voice broke a little – All we did was fight. You were never good with confessing your feelings to yourself, let alone showing it to someone. And I needed you to do it, so I pushed you. I’m terribly sorry for forcing you into something you clearly wasn’t comfortable with in the first place – I apologised to him – But I came to a realization, that if I have to fight and ask for your attention, than I don’t want it at all.

- What do you mean I never showed you how I felt? – he stopped for a bare second, but continued dancing – What about all the gifts that I bought to you?

- That’s exactly what I’m talking about – I raised my voice – Gifts. I never asked for them. All I wanted was your affection. All I wanted was you to love me the same way I loved you

- Loved? – this time he really stopped dancing. We were standing in the middle of the dance floor, facing each other for the first time in weeks. I could tell that our schoolmates were watching us, waiting for a big drama, but all I could think about was how did we end up here? After all those fights, we still had energy to argue more. And we did it while our song was playing in the background, just to make the whole situation even worse.

- I need to heal – tears ran down my cheeks as I looked him in the eye – You know that the only way a wound can heal, is if you stop touching it. You are that wound for me, Dray. I need to stay away from you. I need to stop thinking about you. I need to stop loving you so I can finally learn to be happy again without you. So I can love again one day.

I took a step closer to him. He looked so lost and so hurt. My heart was breaking by the sight of his grey eyes filling with tears. I placed a hand on his soft cheek and caressed the pale skin with my thumb in a calming way. After all, I can wanted the best for him.

- Until you heal yourself, you’ll be toxic to every woman who tries to love you, Draco – I whispered so only he could hear me. He grabbed the hand on his cheek and tried to pull me back to him, but I was faster and stepped away from him, turning my back at the boy who I loved with every piece of my heart. But he was also the boy who hurt me so many times. I never knew I could feel so much pain, and yet be so in love with the person causing it.

- Can we please leave? – I asked Oliver when I successfully pushed everyone out of my way. He was waiting by the huge door, looking at me with worry and concern written all over his face. Pansy was already standing there with him, knowing very well that I was going to need her too for the rest of the night. I wanted to look bad. I wanted to see him one last time. I don’t know what I wanted to see exactly. Maybe the pain in his eyes. The tears streaming down his beautiful angelic face. I wanted to see him in the same state that I had been in for weeks. But I couldn’t do it. I knew if I saw him hurt – because of me – I would have pushed away all the bad memories, all the pain, and the suffering that I had to go through because of him, and I would have ran back to him just to tell him how much I still love him and how much I want to protect him. But instead I grabbed Oliver and Pansy’s hands and dragged them with me to the courtyard. When I felt the cold breeze hitting my face, I let everything out. I fell in my knees and sobbed. I had to realize, if your heart hurts a little after letting go of someone that’s okay. It means that your feelings were genuine. No one likes endings. But sometimes we have to put things that were once good to an end after they turn toxic to our wellbeing. Not every new beginning is meant to last forever. And not every person who walks into our life is meant to stay. Most relationship fail not because of the absence of love. Love is always present. It’s just that one loves too much and the other loves too little.

Part 2?

[ascnsion]

▋ 𝑰𝑵𝑺𝑰𝑫𝑬 𝑨 𝑴𝑨𝑫𝑫𝑬𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑫 .  .  .  .  .         ❛ i don’t need anyone but myself.   ❜   𝙁𝙍𝙊𝙈   @pmlislyy​ .  .  .   ( netflix’s daredevil memes )      ┘    

Upper lip protruded due to the movement of crude prodding of tongue; mouth continued to produce wet, suckling sounds as tongue continued to run across the top row of teeth. What was that, corn, a torn gum, or a bit of flesh that wasn’t his own ?  Flesh beneath ebony suit was irritated and becoming more swollen with each ticking hour, yet bruises from altercations were as normal ( and slightly less irritating ) as mosquito bites. No. Kills were as normal, and getting flesh and meat beaten in a little was a joy few were fortunate to do. . even fewer escape with their lives afterwards. Spotting what appeared to be a venus fly trap, Bullseye idly wondered if the damn thing would eat an ear, then regretted not keeping the ear he had to bite off an hour past. Mike Tyson would have been proud.

         ❝   Didn’t anyone tell you. . you shouldn’t walk the streets alone.   ❞    The man finally relented and shoved fingers intrusively into mouth, then pried loose the ugly bit of red-pink flesh for inspection. Be it his own or someone else’s, the obstacle was flicked aside carelessly before a snort at the strange woman’s response. He wasn’t even going to get into the whole tree huger look.

        ❝   That’s what everyone says, the good guys and the bad guys. Then everyone ends up teaming up, eventually fucking each other, and then bawling their stupid eyes out when someone dies. Look at ya’, you’re so lonely you need plants as company.   ❞    

[minty-mouths]

Minimal Miscalculation

Notes: There is way not enough jojo g/t so I decided to make smth. I might draw some doodles too :D

Wordcount: ~1200

It was a nippy winter afternoon, when JoJo was out with Danny. Of course with the Joestar personal he wouldn’t have to go himself. But he enjoys those moments with his precious dog and wouldn’t want to trade them in for anything. In all this chilly weather his thoughts can roam free, unlike when Dio was around and tried to get him down. Maybe he doesn’t really mean it and just wants to have fun but ehh he doubted that…

His  gaze grazed the thin layer of snow on the ground, scratching walls and trees, glittering in the sunlight. 

One snow pile in particular though seemed oddly placed, must be the children playing… on the Joestars premise…

Hm

Jonathan would not have minded it as much if Danny would just ignore it.

Kneeling down and brushing the snow away it felt like a small bird was buried in there.

But birds would have smooth feathers and if it were live ones not that cold, right?

Instead it looked like some kind of fairy but his mind must be playing tricks on him. Fairies don’t wear suits and they have wings.

His eyes though saw something more, this figure, he must have seen it somewhere before but its not recallable. Squinting, a realization struck down.

Wait a Second is that.. Dio!?? He barely was bigger than his fist! He can’t possibly be hallucinating, it’s definitely him. Curses how did he get so small? He once read that a Human of this mass could not possibly sustain heat, yet alone buried alive. Therefore such fairytale creatures couldn’t quite possibly exist. But this? Must be some condition perhaps?

Alive-

Alive??

Carefully poking the figure no reaction emerged- No that’s not true the head turned slightly to the side.

This isn’t good, he needs warmth before it’s too late.

He wrapped his hands around him and lifted him decimeter by decimeter out of that cold, feeling the slight shuddering of the unconscious one.

How long had he been there?

What if Danny and him went out a few hours later?

As he hurried back to the mansion he tried to suppress these wretched thoughts, instead focusing on preserving Dios disappearing heat.

It wasn’t far anymore, still it should be better for now if no one knew about Dios state, knowing him he’d be far too proud to let himself get seen like this and taken advantage of. Is this how he ended up in the snow? Hiding? Or the aftermath of whatever changed him?

His brother surely had dark contacts what was he thinking!

Well.

he could still ask him later if everything goes well.

Dio always was cold morally and now literally.

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When one wakes up you’d expect anything but being surrounded by what seems a bell shaped glass wall…and covered in fabric instead of your bed.

with an reddish landscape stretching on and on..

but something else was odd, distant object seemed to be far huger than they should be. Almost like an enormous room. Is this a dream?

And what is that thudding?

Migraine? THis loud?

Wait he knew that place. The Joestars living room?

A 20 meter tall door creaked open as if its weight were a mere feather.

Something- no - Someone entered.

Frantically looking around for any hiding spot, but helplessly trapped,

time seemed to freeze when blue eyes locked with yellow ones.

It was a familiar sight ,usually the face of the pathetic Joestar heir .

If it wasn’t for the fact that usually Jonathan Joestar was not completely overtowering him.

What the hell did he eat to get this huge?

No wait, since not only Joestar is a different scale that must mean..

He was shrunken.

This isn’t good

gulp.

It was not better that he approached closer and soon Dios gaze was lost in the very shade this giant threw. Pressing his back against the glass as any chance to back away barely made a difference. The to him now much taller Jojo crouched to eye-level, not wanting to overwhelm Dio.

Jonathan’s face was twice his entire frame.

Heavens HE could literally swallow him at this point.

Noticing the quickening pacing of Dios breaths becoming more and more raged, it was time to speak up.

“Oh good you’re awake, thought I lost you there for a moment”

Dio blinked.

What.

Suddenly his transparent prison shifted and now he was being held in a wineglass twice his size, cupped into two equally large hands shielding any contents of the beverage holder. So it was a Wineglass what obscured a straight vision earlier..

Even if he could manage the force to shove it down he probably wouldn’t have survived the fall, or been impaled by shards at best. Being this weak sucks.

His head was dizzy from being turned upside down and thoughts clouding his brain that quick, he overheard the question directed at him.

“Are you alright, Dio?”

The latter frowned not only because of the sheer volume, more so the question.

“Ughh Take a guess, Im unconscious and next thing I know I’m in a Glass… you should be more careful dammit. How did I get here anyway?”

“Well I needed you to defrost while I’m in the library trying to find a cure…unless you want to stay like this?”

That thought alone sufficed to send a shiver down his spine

Gathering as much air as goes to speak up the answer was that, no of course he didn’t want to stay this way.

Better play along for now.

Damnit if it was JoJo who would be shrunken right now things would be much smoother.

Why didn’t it go like planned, it was supposed to hit him!

Jojo could be long gone out of his way like that. As it should be. Jojo would be disposed off and then with his father gone he could finally claim the heir and be rid of the Joestars.

Pretending not to know what went wrong is the way to go, when there are no other witnesses per usual

Without a warning the glass shifted and Dio slipped along, trying to keep hold on the surface

If this idiot keeps up being so clumsy he will be the one who will be disposed of!

Meanwhile Jojo used one hand to rummage through the shelves looking for a book with the right information, his concentration fully on scanning the books swiftly. Stepping on the wooden stairs.

“H-hey quit jostling”

Crap he didn’t hear him all the way. The sweat didn’t make it easier to keep a grasp on the glass that slowly but surely wasn’t in a 90° angle anymore.

As Jojo turned to another shelf stretching to reach higher Dio barely held on the edge, swinging further down along the bent layer.

How can one be so mindless?? Is he deaf? I could be dying over here because of him and his ignorance. He never thought he’d ever ask Jojo for help but here we are. He needed to yell again, now or never.

“ HEY JOn- ”

Just  as he lost the grip something warm cushioned his fall and embraced his torso, knocking out whatever air was left in his lungs in surprise.

Worse than knowing you fit into your enemies hand is being in your enemies hand. Literally.

“You’re the worst.”

[lazymilkshakecolor]

Summary: After training Sarada tells Kakashi something that has been weighting her down for a while,Kakashi was surprised , since he thought that people learned their lesson from Naruto’s childhood.

Two weeks, to weeks was what it took for Sarada Uchiha to learn the chidori. Kakashi was amazed,even Sasuke needed a month to perfect his chidori,and that guy was a prodigy and apparently, his daughter is a prodigy too.

‘‘How was that uncle Kakashi?’‘ Said the panting girl on the ground.

‘Huh,so she finally ran out of chakra,that totales three chidori’s a day.’

‘‘That was good,your average appears to be 3 chidori’s a day,one more and there ‘s a possibility of death or a serious injury understand?’‘

‘‘Yeah yeah uncle.’‘ she said as she tried to get up,Kakashi extended a hand towards her to which she gladly took.

‘‘Thanks.’‘

‘‘Hm, how about I treat you to tea?’‘

‘‘Yeah sure.’‘

He normally didn’t invite people to tea,but he was immensely proud of the girl in front of him,she wasn’t just talented,she was also a hard worker,and he didn’t miss her strategies  in her attempts to catch him of guard.

‘Sasuke,Sakura you’re daughter has a very bright future ahead of her.’ and he had no doubt that she’d do great things,good things,and he along with her parents and Naruto will  guide her towards the light when she gets lost in darkness.

‘‘So you’re mother tells me you want to be hokage.’‘

Sarada stare moves from her dango plate to him,she seemed surprised that he knew.

‘‘Of course she did.’‘

‘‘Don’t you want me to know?’‘

‘‘I don’t mind I was just wondering how she knew.’‘ the girl grumbled obviously annoyed that nothing can stay hidden from her mother

‘‘I asked her the same question,she said she has sources.’‘

‘‘At this point I’m wondering if she has slugs following me around.’‘ she said a pout quickly forming on her lips.

Kakashi chuckled,he found that the combination of Sasuke’s snark and Sakura’s cuteness was a sure fire way to amuse him.

‘‘Don’t stray from the point and besides it’s only natural that you’d want to follow in my steps .’‘

The pout on the girls lips disappeared and it was replaced a grin.

‘‘Yeah right,cause you’re just so amazing.’‘ she said , a tone of sarcasm clear in her voice.

‘‘You hurt me.’‘ he said as a pout made itself clear through his mask.

‘‘Fine you’re the best uncle in the history of uncles,happy?’‘

‘‘Yes.’‘

After a moment of silence Sarada expression changed into a serious one as she asked him the question that was plaguing her mind since her teams second shot at the chunin exams

‘‘Do you think I’d make it ?’‘ she said , clear doubt in her voice,as if not sure she should ask him that question.

‘‘I don’t see why not,you’re smart,talented ,have a good heart and you’re a hard worker,with good guidance I’d say you’d make it.’‘

He expected the girl to cheer up at his words,but her expression only got more sombre.

He didn’t say anything,he knew if Sarada wanted to say something she’d say it and no amount of nagging from him would make her talk if she didn’t want too.

‘‘Just could you promise not to tell mama?’‘

‘‘Why not?’‘ now he was getting worried,since the girl was very close to her mother,he doubted the girl kept secrets from her parents.

‘‘Cause she would worry and get mad.’‘

‘‘Mad at you?’‘ Sakura rarely got mad at Sarada,since she always tries to understand her daughter.

‘‘No.’‘

The girl was getting uncomfortable something which was made clear by her fidgeting.

‘‘How about this,if I see it absolutely necessary to tell Sakura I will tell her.’‘

After all,he really didn’t want to cause the girl harm if it was something bigger than him.

Sarada looked at him wearily before a smirk appeared on her face.

‘‘Even if I don’t tell you,you’re going to tell mama right?’‘

‘‘You know me so well.’‘ he said as a smile formed on his face.

Another moment of silence came as they finished their tea.

‘‘How about we go back to the training field.’‘

‘‘Yeah’‘

Another thing the girl shared with her father was her love for greenery,but he suspected that Sasuke’s love for the color green has little to do with actual greenery and a lot more to do with a certain green eyed women.

They both sat next to the same tree.

Kakashi waited patiently as his mind went to the worst things that could happen,

did she have her first kill? or was she having boy trouble,he’d think she‘d resort to Ino if she wanted to talk to a grown up at that sort of thing,which he doubts.

‘‘Do you remember the last chunin exams tournament?’‘

‘’How could I forget,your last fight with Mitsuki was the most exciting fight I’ve seen since years ago.’‘

It was truly an amazing fight,but Sarada won it with the use of the smoke of her fire jutsu and the lightning flash,it was thanks to that fight that Kakashi decided to teach her the chidori.

‘‘At the chunin exam stadium ,after I won,I was walking through the hallway inside where I found two Konoha nin talking,I didn’t mind them until I heard my name,they were saying that the village should beware of me and that I should be locked up before I lose it.’‘

Kakashi remembered that seemed off when he congratulated her after the tournament,he thought she was just tired after her fight with Mitsuki,but he never though that something like this could have happened.

The girl stopped to take a deep breath and gauge the reaction of Kakashi.

Honestly he was stunned that some people still harbored hatred towards sasuke despite all the things he did to the village,most villagers called him a hero now.

He took another glance at the girl who was clearly at the verge of tears,of course she would,the exams were over since a month,so this issue has been plaguing her since a month ago.

‘’And it wasn’t just that,the whispers increased too since I won that stupid tournament.’’

‘’Whispers?’’

‘’People would whisper cruel things,sometimes they’d say bad things about mama but after I won I started hearing them wherever I go especially from the older generation.’’

‘’Things like what?’‘

Sarada stood up as she continued:

‘’Hear things li-like ’ She’s their daughter she’s bound to achieve great things but I doubt their going to be good things’ or ‘  She’s close to the sixth and seventh,I just hope they don’t hesitate to do something when she finally snaps and that the apple doesn’t fall too far from the tree or-or...’‘

Her words cut off with a sob as her shoulders heaved with emotion.

Kakashi was too stunned to move after hearing all that,he wanted to do something,but he couldn’t since their was nothing to be done,if the haters didn’t change their mind after the incident with Momoshiki then they’d never change their minds.

‘‘And it fucking hurts,cause I don’t know what the hell I did! What my parents did! and I’m never going to achieve my dream because of things I don’t even know...’‘

Her gaze moved from kakashi to the ground,as her sobs drove her to her knees.

‘‘And I hate it cause I didn’t do anything to deserve it.’‘She said as she finally collapsed and buried her head in her arms.

Kakashi stared at the shaking girl on the ground,he was sad,but the feeling of anger overcame his sadness,she was just a kid for crying out loud,a kid with innocent dreams,and they were wreaking them.

‘‘When did it start?’‘

It wasn’t the time to ask but he had to know,since it seems it started long before her team’s second attempt at the chunnin exam.

‘‘eight.’‘ she said between sobs.

‘‘Eight?’‘

‘‘Some kids at the academy refused to even sit next to me,they said that there parents said that they shouldn’t and some of the parents used to glare at me whenever mama wasn’t with me.’‘

Eight,around the time when he met her again after a 3 year absence,she was only a vulnerable girl at that point,and she’d been harboring  this weight on her small shoulders until now.

‘No wonder she relates to Naruto.’ he thought remembering the  similar way Naruto was treated as a kid,albeit in a more cruel way,but pain was pain.

He’s gonna kill the those bastards,no wonder Sarada didn’t want Sakura to know,she’d kill the people responsible.

‘It’s a good thing she didn’t tell Sasuke,this would wreck him,his former student didn’t give much though to peoples opinions,but this was a sore spot.

‘‘Sarada.’‘ he said with his attempted gentle voice.

The girl didn’t acknowledge him at first.

‘‘Sarada look at me.’‘ he said,but this time with  firmness in his voice.

He grabbed her shoulders and helped her raise her head up,something she was reluctant to do,damn Uchiha pride.

He normally wasn’t a huger,but this was too much he thought as he pulled her towards his chest.

‘‘You are a good person Sarada.’‘ he said hoping that it would comfort her but it seemed to only worsen her pain as her hands grabbed his flack jacket tightly.

He waited her a few minutes, letting her get rid of all her pent up emotions before he spoke again.

‘‘You didn’t do anything wrong.’‘

‘‘Then why do they talk like that?’‘

Kakashi took a deep breath as he pulled Sarada’s head of his chest so she could look at him,when her red eyes met his he continued.

‘‘Cause you’re family did bad things.’‘

‘‘Bad things?’‘

‘‘That’s a discussion you should have with your parents,but back to the point, you should always remember that you are good person, you’re parents are good people and heroes and that the past doesn’t matter as much as the future and that you have as much as a chance at the hokage hat as any person got it?’‘

‘‘Yes uncle Kakashi.’‘

‘‘And secondly,you shouldn’t harbor your emotions like that,cause trust me it would do more harm than good.’‘

‘‘Hn’‘

Kakashi helped her up as she dried her tears.

‘‘Are you going to tell mama?’‘

‘‘Hm I won’t tell her under one condition.’‘

‘‘What now?!’‘

Kakashi’s requests were really annoying Sarada thought as she remembered the time he made her organize his book collection in exchange of not telling her mother that she broke a vase while throwing shuriken in the house

‘‘You promise to come to me when something like this happens again got it?’‘

He was still mad,and he wasn’t going to let it pass.

‘’Sure uncle.’‘

‘‘Now how about we do a little taijutsu spar huh?’‘

A smile appeared on Sarada’s face,which lightened Kakashi’s mood slightly.

‘‘I’m gonna beat you Shanaroo!’‘

A couple of minutes later Sarada was lying under the ground with only her head over the dirt.

‘‘Uncle you cheated!’‘

‘‘Always expect the unexpected Sarada.’‘

‘‘Ugh,I hate you’‘

‘‘ I’m flattered.’‘

[bohozenearthy]

A bit late on posting these pics of my visit to “Angel Oak Tree” in Johns Island SC this past weekend...(I have been runcrastinating lately) this site is truly a “Tree huger’s paradise” (proud to be one🙌🏻) pictures DO NOT do it justice. Glad the state is preserving it. #bucketlistcheckedoff (at Angel Oak Tree- Johns Island SC)

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I went to Munich with my friends and I am so exhausted but it was so good! I feel like I can now pretend again that I am a human being.

We went to the Pinakothek (an art museum) and it was amazing! We spent like 5 hours in the museum.

First we went to the part that had antique Greek statues (honestly the butts tho) and was cool and we were already nerding out and being proud because we could tell from which period they were and it was really cool being able to also finally go around them and see them in real size! They were all either hilarious and relatable or hot and confident af or both.

And then we went to the part that had paintings. First of all I gotta say the staff was amazingly friendly and it was so cool and we got in for free (free!!!) because we are students (as in in school. University students pay 5 euros). I have to just quickly again: Shout out to the staff for being patient with our chaotic asses and super friendly and welcoming and honestly we all basically wanted to move in. (Already almost fangirled at the beginning because the staff was just SO NICE. Did I make my point?)

And then we got to look at the art and at first it was just basically us again making dumbass comments about the relatable art and suffering because it was just so gooood (obviously. I mean.) and being proud because we could tell again the periods and artists and knew most of what the audio guide (which was ALSO free) told us. We started having to sit down and being overwhelmed when classism began. And that’s fairly early on. And honestly so much better in person than when looking at prints, because the colors are super vibrant and it’s really cute and aesthetic. (I loved seeing my gays Italia and Germania) and we were super amazed at Apollo And The Muses which is huge btw and all the girls are cute af. And then we proceeded being amazed and suffering and screaming about the cute art (there were some super cliché and dramatic landscape paintings with like double rainbow and everything cliché you can imagine. Also a series of four paintings which were the view from this artists villas roof) and were basically already super dizzy and feeling sick (we had barely eaten anything) when we saw Casper David Friedrich’s cute trees honestly I hate myself I recognized it was by him because of the way the trees were painted. Like god fucking damn it I have no facial recognition but at least I recognize his trees. And there was some more amazing art. Some super hot ladies and realism period paintings, monkeys and some really huge ones that tbh I really tried but at this point I couldn’t process them anymore and we were dead. And then impressionism happened. And we literally screamed. We were in this art museum physically dying and fangirling at Manet and Monet (I almost cried) and Rodin and aand and, taking selfies with the pictures. The pointillism room was so so so aesthetically pleasing, too (also way better irl). And then there they even featured Van Gogh and at this point we stopped being dead and were legit hyperventilating. And Klimt and even Picassos works were there and… ahh we couldn’t even have legit conversations about the art, like at the beginning we would be analyzing and commenting and then we were just like. WANT TO TOUCH. WANT TO EAT. THE PICTURES. SOOO GOOD. I’M CRYYYY.

Also we were extremely surprised by this as we had done no prior research and were just attacked out of the black with all the awesomeness and that they litterally displayed every cool artist. Also we hadn’t thought there would be so many pictures. We thought the collection would just about equal the statue collection. It did not. It was like 4 times huger. Basically my friends and me are art trash and spent 5 hours in a museum.

[ccsart]

Just a quick little sketch as a healthy reminder to save the bees! 🐝

Pollen is at record heights and maybe it’s because the bee population is decreasing 🤷🏻‍♀️ I’m not a scientist but that seems real to me.

I’ve never seen so little of them and numbers dwindle year after year!

[ccsart]

Sunset 🌅 Aestheic pics ☀️✨