#♡: vienna

[merakidoll]

how’s my favorite bimbo doing today 🤭🤭💓

vienna sausage! I think you got us confused, but it's okay I know it's only air in that head! IM DOING GOOD! how are you? you haven't been bothering me, so you must hate me ;(

[obeisnce]

@manhdle / ft. S E R G E I.

IT ONLY TAKES A MATTER OF MOMENTS before fear constricts her rabbit heart and spurs her into a full-on sprint. futile, perhaps, considering there's no possible way of outrunning the monstrously WOLFISH creature giving chase, but the young girl runs for her life regardless. racing through trees casting dark shadows in every direction, porcelain skin is lashed by leaves and branches as she banks into the forest's underbrush. her lungs burn and vienna can barely see through the tears blurring her vision, but she can't slow down now. she can hear the wolf's panting breath, the galloping beats of four paws loping fiercely after her as it closes in and she's practically sobbing as she pushes herself harder and faster. desperate for escape, terrified of being caught. after all, there's only ever one fate for a quarry chased by such an apex predator: to be D E V O U R E D and this predator surely intends to make a meal out of her.

[verxsyon]

✿: i give this flower to blogs i think deserve more love and the best of everything! (๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ ♡ don't forget you're so precious! (hi vera oml it's been ages i hope you're doing amazing i just saw that you're writing for blue lock omg??)

omg vienna the baby vera how r u it’s been a while! tysm for the flower 🥺 🫶🏼.

YOU READ BLLK TOO??? omg who’s your favorite? and yes i do write for it now! if you’re interested i could tag you in any of my upcoming fics for it? 😳

[khonshusavatars]

Edit: mostly ran by jake now!

Edit 2 (jan.2024): Mostly solely used by Jake (still). Tagging needs a rework and so does the pinned but for now assume most things down there ⬇️ are old / not up to date.

Hiya! Steven here. This is a side-blog for Marc,Jake, and I : )! We are part of the seraphim system.

Reblogs from this blog are very much welcomed, unless tagged otherwise! : )

Disclaimer from us: our sources are mixed! Please don't treat us as if we are a carbon copy of our sources either.

This is not a roleplay blog! Sorry. : (

Info about us added by the host below!

Hiii I'm the host my names Damien ^_^ bodily we are 20! Idk I'll add more later I'm lazy.

Ok so we interact from @sunflowerseraph BUT we aren't "out" as a system there since we have an irl who I don't want to know. So most the time we use @damnagedgoods (another sideblog!) Uhmmm I do art stuff! We are mostly pretty much all autistic + adhd! Bodily we are disabled, mixed, and other stuff I'm forgetting! Feel free to send asks or art requests! I'll try to make this prettier at some point. Sorry ^_^

Some art below of the headmates that use this blog in particular !!

[ID: Five (5) drawings of some of the Moonknight alters in the Moon subsystem of the Seraphim System.

The first image depicts Steven Grant cropped from the waist up. He is wearing a blue sweater that hangs loosely off his frame, showing his collarbone. Over his sweater is a necklace of the star of David. One of his arms is raised, finger curled into a closed hand, whilst the other is rested at his side, not fully in frame. His skin is slightly tanned, with brown curly hair, and brown eyes. He's looking off to the side, with hearts floating in the empty gray background. He's smiling, with his cheeks dusted red from blush. He is outlined in yellow. His expression is a mix of happiness,admiration, and being flustered

The second image is a chest up drawing of Jake Lockley, turned partially to the side. The background is transparent, and he is outlined in white. The colors are not accurate to his actual appearance, just an artistic choice. His shoulders are broad. His skin is colored in a grey-purple tone. His jacket is pink, while the undershirt (a turtleneck) is a lighter shade of pink. His hair is pushed back, and colored purple. The whites of his eyes are pink, and the iris is purple. He has light stubble, and a mustache. He also has facial scars, some across his nose, another across his forehead, another across his left eyebrow, and another on his cheek. He has a slight smile, and is staring partially at the viewer, but not directly.

The third image is a cropped drawing of Steven again, but with a mixed coloring. It ranges from streaks of yellow, to red, to orange. He appears to be reaching out, hugging Marc (Who is colored in a faint reddish pink mix.) Stevens eyes are closed, mouth curled onto a smile, nearly resembling a cats. He is pressed cheek to cheek with Marc, who seems to be looking off to his left side. Stevens hair is curly, and he has some small scars across his face. (Nose and cheek visibly.)

The fourth image is Steven again, wrapped in a dark blue blanket. He is mostly covered by this blanket, slung around his shoulders and rested over his chest and to his wrists. He's holding a phone (Colored the same as his blanket). His hair is brown, curled to one side, with some lighter streaks in it. He has a swirl of pink across his scarred nose and cheeks. His eyes are not colored in, with blacked out iris'. He is smiling. The text pointed at him reads "watching videos on the ennead."

The fifth, and final image, depicts Marc Spector. It is cropped, the same source as the third picture. It only shows part of his face, while the rest of the cropped image shows part of Steven's face pressed against his, and Jake's arm and chin rested above him. From left to right, is Steven (In yellow,orange,and red) Marc (in various shades of a dull pinkish red,) and Jake (in streaks of dark blue and purple.) Marc's hair is barely visible, but is is wavy, and pushed back. He seems disgruntled by Jake leaning over him, and Steven's cheek against his, but not agitated. His right eye is open, glancing up at Jake. His left eye is squeezed shut, evidently because of Jake's arm so close to his face. There is a scar (in white) at the bottom of the bridge of his nose. His mouth is open slightly, in down turned expression, like his teeth are gritted. Jake is cropped from his mouth down, and his left shoulder. His left hand is in Marc's hair, chin rested atop it. His left arm hangs loosely infront of Marc's face. Jake is smiling, with a small scar on his left cheek.

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Sorry if that ID sucks I'm not crazy good at describing things ;x;

Jake wanted to add the gif of this shark here

[junityy]

ALSO HOLD TF UP YOUR BDAY WAS YESTERDAY???? I THOUGHT IT WAS TODAY?????

HELP NO IT WAS YESTERDAY BUT UR GOOD DW 😭😭

[darkbloodmoon]

List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who reblogged something from you. Spread the positivity! <33

GOD i forgot to answer this i'm so sorry 😭

my mutuals

enhypen

honkai impact (sometimes)

genshin impact (sometimes)

youtube

[lavenderhazc]

pairings tag drop.

[piperbellinger]

ヽ  ๋ ·  new year, new me ! tag drop ♡ partners ╱ kau.

[bumblebeesfromvenus]

Here are some German specific quirks I think König would have <3

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(yes, I know he's Austrian, but the difference is really only that they talk funny and have better desserts)

♡ he HATES fans and air conditioning. Like I'm talking disdain from the deepest pits of hell kinda hate.

Ceiling fans and AC are not a thing here, and literally every German looks at it with a very disapproving look if there happens to be one somewhere.

König absolutely refuses to sleep with the fan or AC on, just open a window, Liebling!

He's so upset that he can't put the window "auf kipp" :( (pls Google it, it's so hard to explain lol) like he's crushed that he can't keep the windows "auf kipp" all day.

You have a ceiling fan? Nope, not anymore. That thing is getting taken down the minute you move in together. But if you insist on keeping it, he'll secretly cut the cable to the switch.

Everyone knows all they do is whirl around dust and make you sick! He's not having it.

König acts like artificial ventilation is his worst enemy (I agree with him) and he'd rather suffocate than turn on the goddamn AC.

♡ Sundays are strictly lazy/rest days. Nothing's open on Sundays here, so we're forced to relax and not run around like headless chickens trying to get things done.

He's absolutely baffled if you have plans to go somewhere on a Sunday. What do you mean you need to run errands? What do you mean you're going out? And if you want him to come along?? Yeah, no.

His brain stops working. After the many years he's been alive, not once has he gone somewhere on a Sunday that wasn't his Oma's house for Kaffee und Kuchen.

You're not going anywhere. Plans are canceled, and you better spend the day on the couch with him.

♡ König probably misses all the beautiful old architecture Vienna has to offer. You don't quite appreciate it as much when it's just there all the time, but now he wishes he could quietly people watch in the city center :(

In my mind he's a bit of a history nerd, so he probably frequented museums and castles, admiring the delicately sculpted ceilings and wondering how people lived back then.

He'd be most fascinated by the masonry work done on the outside of most buildings. I mean, that's stone, but it's so smooth and carefully crafted.

♡ there are some very weird sayings in German that you just can't translate because they don't make sense. König is sick of having to awkwardly try to explain what they mean after he's been caught muttering one under his breath, only to realize halfway through that he looks like a maniac.

German is a very literal language, and I think he misses speaking it. We have very specific words for some things and he probably struggles to talk in English sometimes purely because the words he wants to use just don't exist.

(I'm very upset they didn't give him an Austrian accent bc it's one of my favorites, but I can also confidently say that I think he wouldn't be taken seriously at all if he had one lmao)

♡ König goes on random ass walks sometimes. Where's he going? On a walk. No, like where is he going? HE'S GOING ON A WALK.

There's no destination, you just walk. No matter the weather. Ya walk until you feel like you've walked enough. (A very German experience and I hate it)

♡ dreams of his Oma's Kaiserschmarn (me too, König, me too.)

It's basically a giant pancake that you tear into little pieces (traditionally, it has raisins too, I think) and you eat with either cinnamon sugar or applesauce (or both) and you will drift up to heaven.

It's warm, it's fluffy, it's sweet;

It's perfect for a gloomy Friday afternoon spent with his Oma and Opa 🥺

(Can you tell that I'm projecting)

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"Auf kipp" is a very specific window position where only the bottom two hinges stay attached so you can tilt the window towards you and a little crack is open so you can always have fresh air!

"Oma und Opa" grandma and grandpa, which he loves so much, undoubtedly.

"Kaffe und Kuchen" basically tea time. You get together and eat cake and have coffee! Mostly on the weekends :)

"Kaiserschmarn" what dreams are made of.

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[crossguildy]

* tag drop, new characters & ships !

[obeisnce]

tag dump ┊MUSE TAGS PT. 7!

[wellsygrahams-a]

♡ ⋯ ⤳ couples a to z    

[thewitchoflove-art]

I'm finally doooone! So happy with the outcome♡♡♡

And thank you guys for over 300 Followers🥲💕💕💕

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[junityy]

was gonna drop by at 11:11 pm and be like "hi bff your wish has come true tis i, yours truly <333333" like king julian did in madagascar 3 when they celebrated alex's birthday but im impatient to wait another two hours so here i am!!! wishing you a happy 18th anniversary for popping out of the over, hot and fresh 😽😽 you're awesome, hilarious and i kind of high key miss talking to you, lizzie </3

you're an adult now, good luck 😔😔

ur so funny 😭😭

THANK U SM THO <33 and thanks i'll def need it☹☹

[intomusings]

ೀ ﹒﹒  favorite   names   compilation    !

ur   fav   musings   girly   again   here   with   the   first   of   my   christmas   goodies   .   my   favorite   thing   to   do   is   these   name   compilations   so   i   decided   to   create   another   masterlist   of   my   absolute   favorite   ones   (   some   old   ,   mostly   new   )   anyways   all   i   ask   is   that   if   u   found   this   useful   ,   u   like   or   reblog   to   show   ur   support   .   i   hope   everyone   is   enjoying   the   holiday   season   ♡

- a : abella, ardella, ares, aire, arden, ayla, arie, alder, august, aymes, atlas, alina, alora, aryn.

- b : beau, babette, belle, blake, briar, bronte, banks, boston, bishop.

- c : cassiel, clara, celeste, camden, chandler, collins, clay, cartier, chanel, cosima.

- d : dove, dream, danica, delaney, drue, denver, dacey, delcy, darcy, dahlia.

- e : elodie, emory, emrys, elio, elowynne, emerson, evie, edie, estoria, esme, effy, evans.

- f : flora, faye, fallon, ford, forbes, finnick.

- g : gaia, geles, greer, gensen.

- h : hera, hudson, hampton, heath, harlowe.

- i : isla, inara, ilia.

- j : juniper, josefine, jane, jovie, joey.

- k : kiersten, kairo, kaia, kian, kouvr, keanu.

- l : lysander, lanie, lorena, lawson, lux, ludo, lourdes.

- m : marla, marigold, maren, maeve, marlowe, miller, monet.

- n : neah, north, nola, nell, noel, nariah, niamh, nami.

- o : ozzy, orion.

- p : presley, posy, pearl, porter, pacey, paxon.

- r : reed, ruelle, raya, romey, ryker, rhode, reign, rafe, rohan, raiden, remi, rion, rhiannon, reece, river, raine, rumer, reem, rhys.

- s : selah, soraya, sarifya, savion, sloane, sol, soren, scout, saint, striker, serafina, sabina, sutter.

- t : teal, twila, tristan, tobie, tripp, teague, tate.

- v : vienna, vega, vera, vincenzo.

- w : wren, winter, winona, winnie, wilder, weston.

- x : xaverie, xylah, xiomara, xander.

- y : yves, yara.

- z : zephyr.

[neverinadream]

Here's To Doing The Unexpected

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Summary: Christian tries to do the unexpected

Pairing: Christian Pulisic x Fem!Reader

Requested: Nope

Song Inspo: Vienna - Billy Joel

Warnings: small talk of pregnancy, husband!christian

Notes: i'm trying to clean out the drafts 🫣 it's small, it's not that great, but i didn't want to waffle and end up turning it into something i don't end up posting. anyway, here's something that isn't smut. feedback is always appreciated

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"Who are you and what have you done with my husband?" You tease, the kitchen smelling unexpectedly good, with Christian at the counter, a dishcloth tossed over one shoulder, looking like he had stepped out of an episode of The Bear. His mouth mimes the lyrics to Luke Combs 'Forever After All,' as he crushes a glove of garlic under the blade of his knife. You didn't even know he knew how to do that.

You step further into the kitchen, his cheeks twitching at your hand unconsciously sliding across the small of his back as you come to stand on his other side to inspect what he was doing. There's a pot of homemade sauce simmering on the stovetop behind you, the rich smell of tomatoes perfuming the air, and before you were ingredients like eggs, flour and butter. The typical stuff you needed to make fresh pasta.

This certainly wasn't Christian usual level of cooking when it came to doing anything in the kitchen. Normally, it was quick and simple meals, the ones he knew he wouldn't burn, and sometimes went in a microwave. Or, it was making Rice Krispies buns with your baby cousins, leaving the counters covered in the melted chocolate and stray pieces of Rice Krispies that never made it into the mixing bowl.

"I'm amazed," you tease him some more, feeling his laughter ripple through his body as you rest your head against his arm.

"Amazed that I haven't burnt the place down?" Christian laughs as you mumble 'no comment' under your breath. He turns and tips his head, brushing his lips lightly against the top of your head. His hand comes down to touch your bump, soothing his thumb over your round belly like it was his secret way of saying hello to. "This move was all about trying new things, right?" He crushes another glove of garlic, sliding it off the knife with the side of his finger. "So, I'm trying to not burn the kitchen down."

"Oh." You look up through your eyelashes, catching your bottom lip between your teeth to trap the giggle that desperately wants to escape. "I thought you meant we would be trying new things in...you know...the..."

"Dirty girl," he shakes his head, talking over you as your voice trails off.

"Yeah," your hand drops to give his bum a cheeky pinch, "and you love me for it."

He sets the knife down, wiping his hand quickly on the end of the dishcloth, before turning to face you. He's left chasing your lips, your body jerking back as the smell of garlic still lingers on his fingers. His brows rise to meet his hairline. "What?" He laughs, finally caressing your face. His thumb traces the shape of your cheek and he dips his eyes to look into yours. "Can't I kiss my beautiful, glowing wife?"

"You can kiss your 'beautiful, glowing wife' - which dramatic much? - when you're fingers no longer smell of garlic." You scrunch your nose. "Seriously, how does it not bother you?"

"Because I'm not six months pregnant." He sneaks a kiss to your temple and takes a few steps over to the sink. "You know, you don't seem to complain when my fingers smell like you," he cheekily says over the sound of the tap, lathering his hands in lemon-scented soap. You roll your eyes, your cheeks flooding with warmth at his crude joke. "Though, it has been a while," he turns the tap off, "I think I might have forgotten what you smell like."

"What's the matter?" You tease him with a perfectly mischievous smile. "You got blue balls?"

"As a matter of fact, yes." He wraps his arms around you, landing a kiss against your jaw. "I miss touching you," he whispers, sliding his hands up and down your sides, dipping to kiss down the column of your neck, "I miss you touching me."

"Christian?" He hums, half acknowledging you, too distracted by the softness of your skin. "The sauce is boiling over."

His head snaps back, eyes widening as his homemade sauce boils over the side of the pot and sizzles as it hits the stovetop. "Shit!" He launches forward, taking the pan off the ring, trying to wipe up some of the spilt sauce before any more damage could be done. "Shit. Shit. Fuck-" You cover your nose as a slightly charred smell permeates the air and watch his shoulders drop. "So much for trying to do something nice."

"Hey-" You take short strides across the kitchen and wrap your arms around his middle. On instinct, he reaches for your hands, rubbing his thumb across the back of your wrist. "It's okay," you kiss the back of his shoulder and press your cheek against it, "you know I've never really been one to like grand gestures, anyway."

"I know." He tucks his head back, a show of disappointment in himself lingering in his eyes. "I just wanted to do something nice before Bubbles comes along."

You lift your head. "Bubbles?"

"It's nothing," he mumbles, "just something to call them whilst we wait to meet them."

"Bubbles," you repeat, taking a step back and shrugging your shoulders, "I like it; better than calling them 'Baby' all the time." A frown stretches across your lips, turning your head to look at the preparation he had already done. He really was trying to make this Valentine's Day special for both of you. "You know, I think we could still salvage this," you tell him, swinging your head back around to look at him.

He lifts his brows. "We can?"

You crane your head to look around him. "Maybe even that, too," you add, pointing to the pan.

"Uh, no," he shakes his head, "that is not possible." He nudges the pot back with his elbow. "I wouldn't even feed that to my worst enemy."

You wink and quickly kiss him on the cheek. "We'll see about that, baby."

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