#Carol x Ronald

[fumikomiyasaki]

The indecisive heart

One Night, Carol left her notebook by accident in the libary and her friends found it... now it was her time to fess up about her crushes.

Lessons were over, the sun was slowly setting as Carol returned to her room. She sighed given a lot of stress was behind her and she could now slowly take a breather… but then she noticed something about her bag. It was gone… the notebook she kept about her relationships, feelings and thoughts… despair set in her heart and the stress was back. She hoped she locked the book and just left it accidentally in the Library… she was about to rush out her room but then… 

She noticed commotion in the dorm and every of her friends looking at her… she noticed Keres held that same notebook in her hand… she gulped in terror as the group heard suddenly a knock. 

"Hey Carol, ready for the Su… shi… oh.." 

Leroy barged in but seeing the tense situation and Carol's notebook both him and Lyla put two and two together… that her friend discovered her secrets..  that they looked into the book at least. 

"Carollie, Mellomar and I already went through our crushes… seems it's your turn now." 

"Can you at least tell me how you got the book?" 

Orion smirked. "You left it open in the Library, be lucky we found it." 

She was the most terrified of what Kirsten made out of what she read already but given the situation she couldn't back down… after all they read enough and it was only fair she gave them the whole picture. So she took a deep breath. 

"Lyla, Leroy… I am sorry but I won't come to Sushi night." 

Leroy had a snarky smile on his face as he and Lyla sat down and spoke up

"And you think we just leave… we know most of yours anyways and… this could be fun." 

Carol let out an exhausted sigh. If only today wasn't that loaded with work… if only the stress didn't make her forget it, then she wouldn't be in this situation. 

'But also maybe it does help talking about this to finally make a decision myself… ' she thought to herself.  The group of friends all settled down comfortable in the Ramshackle lounge. Orion seemed to keep the notebook a bit away from Melody,  Carol could guess why, Melanie instead tried to chat with her and Hinata a little while Keres and Kirsten looked at her with somewhat sharp eyes, Nyphy was looking curious at Leroy's tail while he and Lyla mumbled about how many they could guess. As Carol took a deep breath to brace herself for this. 

"You can ignore the first few pages, cause they are the only people that bother me." 

Hinata looked down as he read 3 names that were all too familiar with him, blushing a little as some of the others in the room looked at him worried or groaned. Carol gave a disappointed look as Kirsten spoke up.

“You should have just kicked Barry, then he wouldn’t bother you.”

“That's just not the person I am… anyways I just keep these few notes to avoid people that give me headaches so, moving on.”

She knew if they badmouthed them and lingered Hinata would feel bad so she quickly derailed the topic and tried to steer them to the first candidate.

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“That one was an obvious one, it's Jamie.” Keres exclaimed pointing at the book. Melanie suddenly raised her head in surprise. “Really?! I didn’t expect you to like him too.”

“Wait… too?”

Melanie suddenly shut her mouth as if saying something she shouldn’t have said but Carol gave a satisfied nod and smile escaping her with a blush… as Kirsten coughed telling her to speak up subtly. Keres looked back at Mel.

“It was pretty obvious how she looked at him when he was training. Those eyes were staring.”

“Hey it's not only that!”

“I also saw her read a lot of books about Knights lately.” Melody smiled innocently as Carol looked back at the group. Leroy snickering in the back. 

“He is just… such a gentleman to me, he puts people that bother me in place, helps me when I struggle to get through Ace and Deuce, and just being close to him… it makes my heart race… and of course as you mentioned before he is very attractive to me as well. And well it's true those books might have given me a romanticized view of Knights too but just… seeing that smirk… having him near and eating something nice with him… “

She looked off dreaming a little as Orion stood up and gave her a pat on the back.

“T-that is all I wanna say about him, anyways moving on.”

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“Hey Melody, can you get us some popcorn to snack on?” Orion exclaimed as Melody got up with a happy nod… Kirsten turned to the next page and looked serious at Carol.

“You know what we did this… why the hell is Melody's brother Rowan on here?”

Carol froze up…Leroy was about to say something as Kirsten gutted her elbow into his side. “Ouch.”

“I wanna hear it from her.”

“R-right… I didn’t want it to happen myself but… as I met him we got into talks about Flowers and I had some curiosities about certain types and its meaning, so I gave him my number and.”

“Bold Carollie… very bold.”

“I c-couldn’t help it… he has those soft eyes, this nice muscular body… this gentle nature I just… he was so sweet and I just felt more and more happy chatting with him.”

Orion laughed in the back a little as Melanie looked up at her with a smile.

“You seem to like him a lot though from how you talk… and I can get it, I love tending to flowers so it's nice to get to talk to someone.”

Hinata also nodded. “Also that blonde is a nice shade on him.”

Carol nodded with a smile. “Around him I just feel I can nerd about plants and he listens to me… as well as the flowers I got from him… I keep them dear. “

Kirsten groaned. “Urgh just move on. I don’t wanna sit here forever.”

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Melody came in with the bucket and looked at the group. 

“Did I miss something?”

“Nothing important, you wouldn’t know the person anyways.”

As she said that she could feel some judgemental stares from Keres and Kirsten at her before they turned the page.

This time Melanie looked in first.

“Oh Jonas is a sweetheart, I can get you with that.”

Keres tilted their head. “But you do know that he is- Ouch my boob.”

Kirsten left a swift punch at them as if to tell Carol to continue as she pressed her fingers together.

“Yes I know and I don’t care. He brought me happiness not only by bringing me back to Piano and so honoring my friend Eve who is not here, he was nothing but a cute and sweet guy that I just love being around… “

Melody clapped her hands and smiled. “Seeing you next to each other also gives me those wholesome couple vibes.”

Carol blushed a little hearing that… Most looks at her were in approval as she carried on.

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Orion tilted her head. 

“Do any of you guys know this Vigil guy?”

Lyla spoke up. “Even Leroy and I haven’t seen him yet, we at first thought she imagined him up.”

Keres perked their head up. “I do remember Carol telling me about him after I ran away from Achilles that he saved her from an attack but… that is all I know about him… can you tell us more?”

“It's a bit complicated to explain myself… he is somewhat of a guardian angel… and I mean he literally is an angel… I can’t even choose when I get to see him, he just appears, gets me out of an uncomfortable situation and has to leave again… yet… that he goes out of his way to help me and to see him like that… it does make my heart race.”

“Yes she became crazy…” Kirsten sighed. “I AM NOT.”

Melanie spoke up. “She really isn’t… I saw by accident how something like that happened and he is real…”

“Good… cause I actually thought sometimes if I dreamt him up…”

Nyphy spoke up. “So you fell for someone you literally don’t even know exists?”

Carol sighed… “Did you ever feel something if you read a book and liked a character so much you swooned for him… anyways let's just drop this all I can say is… if he is real or not… I just appreciate all he does and… I wish I could see him more often.”

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Suddenly as Keres turned the page they started blushing.

“No way, you too?”

“What is Keres?” Melody tilted her head.

Melanie looked over. “Oh my…”

“Not only does she also have Jesh on her list just like me… but Lustre and Maya are right after.”

Carol hid her face red in shame before speaking up.

“L-Listen… as I often went to the mansion to tutor Sin the three made me feel a bit homey there… I just find all three very attractive… even if Jesh’s attitude goes on my nerves… that is all, nothing more nothing less.”

As she tries to defend herself Leroy smirks as well as Orion mumbling while Lyla just avoids her face, mainly because she actually knows what has been going on in Carol's head.

“It's probably also for dir-”

Before Leroy could speak up, Lyla scruffed him by his neck as if to tell him to be quiet.

Looks were exchanged as Carol just grew in red panic and mess before them.

“It's mainly just Lustre and Maya treating me well and making me comfortable and weak, Jesh is just literally his attractiveness that draws me to him… that is my honest opinion, c-can we move on?” Keres nodded in approval as with a smile as the rest turned the page.

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Melody looked curious as she pointed at a page.

“Kalida… isn’t he from Scarabia?”

“Doesn’t he have stitches on his mouth, what is up with that?”

Carol cleared her throat. 

“It is because he is part Naga… He may seem intimidating to many but getting to know him… he is to me very sweet and just misunderstood. “

“Wait, so does that mean he is Venomous?” Keres asked.

“Lennox is too and he seems to swirl around both Melody and Melanie so hush. I met him in the library and even if he is less on the talkative side, there is something charming about him… I feel he deserves love but doesn’t get it much. And his flute playing also calms me a lot.”

Orion snickered. “Something tells me you will have a lot of tall monsters on your list.”

“You… would be right in that regard but… to sum it up… I just care about Kalida a lot and hope he gets accepted more…”

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Suddenly Melody looked a bit confused. 

“Carol what is this “potential” thing that is next to the name?”

"Oh! Those are people that I don’t have  an actual crush on but are close to me. It could be that I have feelings but don’t realize them.”

Keres suddenly seemed more awake and looked over the book.

“No way then… then Henry Lakeside is-”

Suddenly Leroy spat the Soda he was drinking and Carol looked away from him.

“NO WAY YOU WROTE DOWN MY BOSS! WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME?”

“Cause I knew you would react that way? And as said I wrote him down as potential, I could be wrong but I do like a lot about him.”

Lyla tried to calm Leroy down but he still talked. 

"She deserves far better than this stuck up ass rich man. "

Carol coughed fakely as if to tell him to shut Up and he did. 

"The reason I put him here is I do enjoy spending time with him. I often worry about him overworking as well as… He does look handsome and also treats me well in regards with respect and helping me as well. I feel close to him." 

"Tch… it just makes me sick… his family can be so corrupt and you're just not… fine I will be quiet. "

The other girls looked more in understanding while Leroy grumbled away as Lyla noticed something.

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"Why is there an arrow to the next site?" 

Carol nodded as if realizing something. 

"Well… I met Nauwe thanks to Henry… and he does seem to have interest in him as well…" 

Keres chuckled. 

"You as well think about I can take them both-"

Once again Kirstens annoyed stare shut them up as they sat down. 

"IT'S NOT THAT…I compared Henry to actually having a crush on him…he and his culture are very fascinating…and-"

"Isn't that also a guy who walks around Shirtless 24/7?"

"Keres,you can't talk."

"You two are so predictable…" 

For once both Carol and Keres shrugged at the same time as Melanie and Melody laughed a little… the previous tense mood lifted and Leroy calmed down as they continued. 

"Anyways another thing you will not only notice with Nauwe but with some others on this list is… I also am interested in learning other languages to understand people. More and… there is something that sends shivers down my spine when someone attempts to court someone like that."

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"You probably brought that up because of Esca right?" 

Melanie had the book in her hand and asked. 

"Y-yes… the way he pins me to the wall… the way he calls me Mi Amor… I am just- "

"Urgh we get it, keep it in your panties. "

Kirsten snapped at her as Carol tried to dust off something from her skirt and continued..

"It's not only that… just seeing how he takes care of his cats is precious… the way he always gives off this gentle aura… I just feel swoon by it.”

Orion leaned back and grabbed some popcorn into her mouth. 

“Dang, some of the other picks seemed more exciting.”

“What did we expect from Miss Righteous?”

“Trust me, I saw some interesting things Carollie put here…”

As Keres smirked Carol shortly worried what they meant and continued.

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“And on that topic, who I put under potential was also Azure… I met him in RSA when I was on my way to teach Fabio under a tree and even though I do care a lot about him as a friend… Yuuta tries to set us up as a couple and it doesn't help."

"It's good he is out currently…" 

"If he was here I knew he would just shut down any of my other crushes and push for the ones profitable to him." 

Melanie spoke up after Carol complained.  

"But you do actually feel something for him or else you wouldn't have put him In here." 

"Yes I do enjoy Azure's company a lot and when he is near me… but just a lot makes me unsure… For one I don't wanna give Yuuta the satisfaction of thinking he got us together and I also don't even know if Azure would be interested in me romantically." 

Melody and Melanie put a Hand on her shoulder.

"You can always try asking him… subtly." 

"Maybe… let's move on, we still have lots to go through."

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As the next topic was brought up someone wanted to actually get out of his room but stopped as he overheard the conversation.  

"Des, huh Is it alright to even talk about him when he is here in the dorm." 

Carol played with her hair and blushed. 

"I think the walls are thick enough for him to not hear us. But well … aside from him helping me with that wayfinder I wanted to make, he is just to me very supportive… he has that charm about him and the times he complimented me as being his model for drawing makes me happy." 

"What I learned today is that Melanie, Keres and Carol are all blind to people liking them back." 

"Huh?!" 

As Kirsten said that bluntly all three looked confused at her as Carol explained herself. 

"I just wanna be sure and don't interpret any kindness in that. But anyways… Des is just a person I can always rely on to feel well around."

From the previous door Des closed it to not give away he heard their whole conversation… This was his secret for now… as the girls moved on.

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Keres chuckled reading the next name. 

"Well this one has an obvious crush on her from what I saw…" 

"Oh Punch, isn't he in Kirstens dorm?" 

"I don't pay attention to some nerds." 

As Leroy heard her say that annoyed, he somewhat looked down. 

Melody asked her more about it. 

"Punch to me is somewhat of a buddy… we are in the board game club together and I get along with his sister well too… yet I only put him under potential because we are that close. But you really think he has a crush on me." 

"Carollie… it is way too obvious… he always hides that blush around you." 

"I-I see… I never thought people would actually be liking me this much…"

In particular Leroy, Nyphy and Kirsted stared at her judgy while Hinata chuckled.  

"That you get so many following you and being close to you is proof enough."

Orion laughed."If we went by that, Keres would be popular just cause so many people chase them but that is not the case."

Keres sighed as Carol let out a chuckle. 

"Either way, Punch is a sweetheart but seems often a bit too wholesome that I feel I would overwhelm him so…"

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"Wait, I thought you would stay away from Kombatra at all cost, why is Kaminari on this list?" Melanie seemed confused. She was often visiting Kierron there so she must know.

"I met him outside the dorm and we often drink tea together… he allows me to watch him train and I often join him too. He has… this very soothing aura to me and…. His eyes are really beautiful. I just feel not only safe around him… I feel like thanks to him I grow a lot myself too.”

“Angels, Deities, you really don’t shy away from anything.”

“Come to think of it, she has many long living people on her list, you know they will probably outlive you.”

“That is a risk I am willing to take… if it's to be with someone I care a lot about.”

As she said that so determined many gave her a light smile however Melanie seemed the most happy about her choices.

“But I did see how you are next to him, it feels like you are far less stressed and just happy… so I can see why he somewhat became a safespace for you.”

With a determined smile she nodded yet Lyla spoke up.

“I think we are halfway there right, who is next?”

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Eventually a sigh escaped Keres as they read the next name.

“Not you too… you also have a crush on Florence like Melanie….”

Carol flushed a little and put her finger together as Leroy spoke up.

“Oh that guy often went to our Sushi nights. I remember, today he said he was busy with the infirmary.”

“Florence not only helps me with my curiosity about medicine and getting better at taking care of others, it's so nice of him to often check up on me and see that I don’t overwork myself… “

“If that is what you care for, she does that often also if you don’t want it.”

“Keres!” Melanie looked at them as they sighed.

“I am sorry but I just really can’t stand it, It always feels so off.”

“That is fine, you don’t have to like him, but I really adore how sweet he can be with his comments and how well he reacts to praise… it's cute to make him blush.”

Melody chuckled. “He really is cute, I understand.”

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Keres laughed at the next choice.

“Guess many of us can agree on Daido but I am surprised… you do know he does cause a lot of destruction right?”

This was the first time Carol actually stood in silence searching for an explanation but then she spoke up.

“I feel he needs someone to be there to calm him and take care of him… he always seems so tired… as well as he has Kimi to take care of. “

“‘I can fix him’ mentality huh… but I can understand you crushing on him, have you seen his body?”

Kirsten once again punched the back of the head from Keres to keep them from speaking, visibly tired from listening to this… 

“Given he is already pretty popular I hardly think I have a chance but… That doesn’t stop me from maybe having some hopes… and I do also enjoy just helping him out with school work.”

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Melody got curious, flipping the page.

“But you noted Raede as well?”

As the group looked into the book they gasped a little, Kirsten having a small smirk that already bodes terrible to her too.

“Dos of all people too… you really are after Single fathers huh? Isn’t he also the one who beat up someone till he was bloody?”

“I never said my taste is perfect… but I still have people on my list that have the potential to change or just didn’t murder anyone.”

“You never know-”

Melanie tried to break up the commotion by commenting.

“Anyways, can you tell us why you like them?”

“Right… Raede in all not only that I take care of Raysel, he is very sweet in giving me flowers, as well as often spending time with him in the greenhouse and talking about some Romance stories is calming… even if I myself also have fallen for Daido, I feel Raede also deserves more people who appreciate him. Dos meanwhile… I did go for an exchange to DAC where two of my crushes came from and just seeing those big eyes look at me as I played with trinity and told something about me, he seemed a very sweet listener even if a bit odd.”

“To me this only sounds you are into di-”

“Tch…” Leroy shivered as Kirsten had this glare at him again.

“Alright I stop before Kirsten punches me again.”

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“So let me guess, Parker also started a crush from  that exchange?”

Hinata sighed as he looked at the picture they had as Kirsten gave him a punch in the arm. 

“We get it if you like blondes… Carol, do you even know anything about this man?”

“Not much actually… but the time I was at the exchange program… there was just something about him that drew me in… he watched out for me… he did also show me how to use a gun a little…”

“And you didn’t ask yourself that it's odd that he knows very well how to use one?” “Kirsten… he is from a combat school.”

“So you know him well Kirsten?” Melanie asked.

“I heard rumors… he is polite I must admit but… I would watch out.”

Carol gave a nod. “If I ever feel unsafe I will back off.”

“Tch you all are pathetic and hopeless with your crushes really.”

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She sat back and drank some soda as Leroy watched her curiously, Lyla sighing next to him.

“Explain to us more why you have not one but two Vampires on your list?”

Keres pointed to the pages of Damien and Daniel next to another.

“Come on you say that like you don’t stare at Alucard a lot despite him being hella intimidating.”

“This is about you, not me.”

Carol sighed and suddenly flushed red thinking about the both.

“Damien is to me just very much like one of the book protagonists I would fall for… how many times he pulled me to the side and protected me…Those red striking eyes that looked at me in interest, he often also catched my fall… hah…there is something very attractive about him.

Daniel on the other hand… I managed to help him with his troubles through training.”

“I saw this ‘training’ . It seemed more like a free pass to stare at him.”

“It's more so I try to understand him more, but you would also be right that he does often get me a little more to be a mess, often his comments make me slip up and make me blush like crazy… but it's more so me wanting to guide him to a better life you could say… ignoring my crush… I do want to make his life better than what I feel he went through.”

Melody jumped up. “And you wouldn’t mind becoming a Vampire from them as well?”

“I am… unsure but maybe… I know when it comes to blood I am more worried but… if it means staying longer with them, I would.”

The Group went silent, some in concern, others smiling at her… mixed reactions all around as she quickly tried to get back.

“Um l-let's just move on for now.”

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“For fucks sake, you have Watson on this list…”

Kirsten gritted her teeth in annoyance.

“I know he seems odd but there is something charming about his oddness… he is also pretty romantic which I enjoy. “

Orion chuckled. “I feel Kirsten is more annoyed cause he attempted to give her a rose too and she punched him in the gut in return.”

"Oh, really?"

Kirsten grumbled a little as Leroy spoke up.

“I did hear that he seemed to be a former delinquent… at least Greg mentioned something.”

“The past is the past, the times I met him he was just very much someone charming. I also did talk to him and it seems more like his brother's influence…”

“Can we just fucking move on… I get tired hearing about him.”

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“Wait, aren’t Adam and Terry your students? And isn’t Adam a prince?”

Melody shouted excited…

“I wonder why you even have Terry on the list when he is just staring at your chest a lot…”

“I noticed, don't worry…  but there is more to that… let me just.”

She took a bottle of water and drank from it because she had been talking for a while.

“Terry is one of my hard to get something done with students… but he also is often in the Library as I am so it feels comfortable to just chat a lot… he did also offer to help me get better at running and so I tutor him a lot. I put him under potential cause again… in that regard I feel he likes me more than I like him but that could change… there is something about him that often makes it hard for me to refuse things or want to spend time with him.”

Keres chuckled. “It's the wolf's eyes, cause I remember you mentioned on the page with Jesh too that you get weak when they use their eyes on you.”

Quickly she grew bright red. “H-Hey no fair you remember that!”

She tried to calm down and went back to talking.

“Adam on the other side is one of my hardest working students and I notice that… I am also just happy that he often does enjoy my failed food experiments and eats them happily. But I think the reason I mainly like him is… it's really uncomplicated to just talk to him about things and he is always so kind to me. And even if others find some of his puns or flirt attempts odd, I actually find them entertaining.”

“Be glad you found a dumpster for that horrid food, I mean didn’t the last one you made move.”

“Kirsten!” 

As she shrugged Nyphy looked in horror… “It really did look scary.”

Carol looked down… but then suddenly had an idea.

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“Well there are actually two people who help me improve that and are also on this list… Adam is also one but… Ronald also helps me a lot to improve.” 

“I feel half of your picks on crush are either just normal guys or monsters.”

Melody smiled after Orion said that.

“Oh I remember this guy,  the treats that dorm makes are amazing.”

Carol nodded approvingly.

“He noticed once that I had struggled with cooking and since then I just enjoyed chatting with him, even if it often seems he scolds me a lot for wanting to do too much at once. I appreciate just him being there talking to me as well as listening to him teach me how to prepare some dishes.”

“Then you should chat less and focus more on what he is teaching you or else you will create more blobs.”

Some giggles went around the room as Hinata spoke up.

“It can't be that bad.”

“How about you try one then?”

Carol sighed and took some purple taffys that looked like they were breathing out of her pocket. Hinata gulped but then ate some of them, humming happy.

“They taste good, I don’t know what you guys mean.”

Carol's eyes lit up in happiness as the rest of the group sighed… 

“Only 3 pages left it seems, let's just finish this off.”

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Leroy suddenly perked up.

“No way, Sawyer… I only heard about him from Gregory and he seemed grumpy and scaryas I saw him.”

“Well that sounds up Carollies taste from what we saw for sure.” Keres said a bit teasingly. 

Carol adjusted her glasses and cleared her throat again.

“He is part of the Kendo club, you might have seen him as well Keres, given you know Nanoya.”

“I don’t see half of these other members.”

The group went silent. Carol just tried to continue the conversation.

“Sawyer does have a tough shell… to many he may seem mean but I seen more behind it, at first I also thought he just disliked anyone but… getting to know him and having the chance to see him more… he actually does care and he actually did help me a lot despite me not asking him too…  I still can’t tell if I even have a chance at him but… I at least wanna try to know why he is like that and be there for him as well.”

“Just don’t get your hopes up too much, Carol… Greg said he basically doesn’t talk to any of his dorm members… however this means at least.. maybe it's a good thing you can talk to him.”

Lyla took the book and went to the next page.

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“So about Cho-hee?”

Keres suddenly perked up again.

“I totally understand her with that actually. He is a cutie.”

Orion looked in the group. “He is in my dorm, I wanted to fight him a lot and always found a way to dodge me.”

“I am glad you didn't. I feel lots of people also just dismiss him because of those scars when a heart of gold is under there.”

“You really are into scars in general huh… many of your pics have them.”

“Maybe… I want to mend them… make them better. But that is not the point here… just having Cho-hee around…I feel happy. Especially when he gets embarrassed and tries to hide his face… it's just the sweetest. “

“You really have something for sea creatures too huh?”

“THIS ISN’T ABOUT MY TYPE.”

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She sighed and took the notebook back from the girl's hands into hers.

“So lastly is Emrys, a powerful magician, very easy to talk to and he does his best to teach me about things I didn’t know.”

“So you two basically are teaching each other?” Melody asked as Carol nodded.

“And another likely ancient guy to her pile too.”

She sighed hearing the comments and tried to calm.

“I don’t only like him because of that, the things he can do are impressive, he is often there to just answer my questions and support me, as well as keep an eye out for anything he can help me with. I enjoy his company a lot.”

“You really are in some regards a hypocrite Carol.”

Keres chuckled a little as Carol got pouty.

“Excuse me, but at least I did not name some obvious murderers or people that are just bad news all around.”

Kirsten seemed tired and got up as Leroy and Lyla looked at the time.

“Midnight… guess we really did talk long.”

“Can I please ask them not to touch my notebook? Yes it will get longer but it is actually my private space to get my thoughts off and in order.”

Orion smirked. “We can’t make any promises.”

And so Orion, Hinata, Kirsten and Nyphy left for their dorms. Leroy and Lyla put a smile on and looked at her.

“I still don’t like that you do like my boss but… ugh I guess I gotta accept it.”

“Just be careful about your decision, we don’t want you to get hurt.”

“I know… I can rely on you two.. and Lyla I know I can tell you anything.”

“I am glad I knew most of this and you did tell me a lot, or else I would have worried you don’t trust me as your friend.”

Both of them left as well only for her to sit with Melanie and Melody.

“That was brave of you Carol to tell so much about them.”

“I know Kirsten will use it against me but… better to be proud of it now and be called a Hypocrite than never talking about it at all… maybe this night helped me to make a decision.”

“It's just good to see so many people care about you.”

Melody finished the last of the popcorn and then asked something.

“Actually, who was the person I missed during the talks?”

Suddenly Carol grew in panic again.

“Um I feel a bit tired, hope you don’t mind me going to sleep, good night.”

She clung onto her notebook and rushed off to her room… sighing in relief this was all over.

Original ideas was inspired by @twsted-princess​ and @terrovaniadorm​ who did such fics first and I also used some of their character in this

Characters mentioned in this huge fic by: @thetwstwildcard​ @vale-ocs-roleplay​ @rookvonhunt​ @forestwispocs​ @fullplaidponydreamer​ @silent-dragon​ @multydoodles​ @hades-eternal​ @rosietrace​ @sparrow-20​ @twstinginthewind​ @hey-its-cweepy​ @vivaresmala​ @authoruio​

[fumidreams]

♊ for any of our ships? :)c

I went with Ronald and Carol cause I felt doing them. Especially cause I already did a Emma aesthetic a while ago and that was the second idea I had.

[pollyna]

Something very Slooserole happened yesterday morning (@redhead-writes)

It all started because of a fic with x shaving y, after he gets injured:

Slider takes time to come to the hospital to trim and shape Goose's moustache while he is in a coma to heal his neck;

He, Goose and Carole were not together. You could say it is guilt at first but then it becomes something else. Usually, he is alone but Carole heard from nurses that some big-built man comes to visit her husband. So slowly it becomes their thing to pamper Goose;

Goose wakes up and Slider disappears because guilt is too much.

So Carole calls Ice to get Slider's address and asks him to come back because she can't do it alone. Also, Goose has been asking for him. Slider wants to go. Carole tells him You better get ready or I am getting Ice and Mav and rest of Squad to get you. And Slider is in that room two hours later, a trail of cookies between his hands and a best friend who had to almost pick him up to take him there. "All yours" Ice says to Carole and Goose "I'll see you later Mother Goose. Ronald, behave and don't try to run. I'll know if you do.";

Goose starts with "I thought you didn't like my moustache but Carole here said you took good care of it." Ron tries to smile but his eyes are watering and he just drops to his knees near Goose's bed. His head landed near Nick's thigh. Carole gasps and comes close to them. Both her and Nick's hands end up in Ron's hair. The bigger man just shakes with heaving sobs. "There, there sweetheart. Let it all out. You took such good care of us and Bradley. You don't need to feel guilty." Says Carole, consoling the man she has come to care about and she could say even love;

Ron wants just to stay there and cry and forget that he almost didn't have this, almost lost it all because of a faulty canopy and the conviction that were the best. He almost didn't have Bradley between his arms singing him to sleep and sharing funny stories with a comatose Goose waiting for an answer that he knew wasn't going to come but hoping he'd find the courage to share the same jokes later, to hear Nick laughs once again;

So he does stay on that floor. Letting it all out. All that was weighing him down for these months. Oh God, it has been months. He feels embarrassed when he comes to his sense after his breakdown but there is still Nick's hand in his hair, massaging his scalp and Carole's hand running up and down his back. "I will get him some water." Says Carole, getting up from the floor. "You know I stayed in the Navy just for a chance to run into you again." Sighs Nick. His voice was still not as strong as before. "Carole always knew about my crush on you. It seems you got her heart, too, while I was sleeping." Slider even can't raise his head because a new wave of tears and sobs goes through his body. "Nick, what did you say to him? We just got him to calm down." "That we love him but in many more words." "Oh, sweetheart, we really do love you. You believe us, right?". Slider just shrugs because no one ever has loved him this much and not asking for anything in return. Just him to be there with them. Carole's hands are soft against his ruddy cheeks and "It's all going to be alright now, we are all here and alive, we just need to wait a little longer than we can go home" she says and her eyes are wet too because she almost can't believe they're all there and she gets to have this for a little longer;

When Carole leaves to pick up Bradley Slider is sitting on his chair, fingers interviewed with Goose's: "Hey Ron? Come here, please? I have to tell you a secret". The man follows and "can you come a little closer?" He almost whispers and their faces are so close Ron can smell the aftershave he used the day before. He is waiting to hear what Goose has to say when the other man kisses him, full on his lips and with hands around his face. "I got you, big guy";

Plus Slider blushes every time Goose or Carole kiss him or call him their partner and Mav teases him about it but then Carole glares at him once and he shuts up;

Mav gets mean glares every time he opens his mouth and tries to tease Slider and Ice has to explain to him that's all-new for everybody so if for a little while he could cut the jokes on them it would be much appreciated or the alternative is him sleeping on the couch (and Ice doesn't joke about stuff like that because he hates sleeping alone);

By then Mav starts to get it and goes out for drinks with Slider and lets him talk about everything bc Slider goes a little dopey when he talks about Carole and Goose and Mav had to take Ice with him bc he makes him want to kiss the hell out of his boyfriend. (Because who knew Slider has so many feels and is so soft. Like only Ice knew and Goose suspected). It's like he's drawing in all these new feelings and doesn't know what to do about them and he needs to talk about it but at the same, they are good feelings?? And he doesn't know how to deal with them;

In the end, he decides to let himself swim in them and sometimes they are too much and altogether that he has to hug them out so sometimes Ice finds himself in this big beat hugs Ron gives him and he just too many emotions eh big guy? and Ron doesn't even know how to articulate them so he nods and lets Ice hugging him back.

[random-imagines-blog]

Coming Your Way {George Weasley x Reader}

Wordcount: 3383 Summary: Your father gets revenge on you, and a prank goes wrong. Inspired by: (x)

It was your first Christmas without your mother. Without the big family dinner in the dining room of your home. Without the smell of all of the Christmas-y candles that she enjoyed lighting despite the fact that it made the room nearly noxious. Without the CD of Christmas carols coming through, Frosty the Snowman and some other stuff. Honestly? You were sort of glad for it. You missed her, she was still your mother, but her stiffness when it came to traditions was always ... obnoxious. The costumes that she forced you and your father into for a Christmas picture each year. It might have been cute the first couple of times, but come on. You were no longer five. But to avoid a hissy fit and to avoid her absolutely ruining Christmas break, you always had to oblige. Your father and yourself would exchange glances, both full of pity to one another as she was put up with year after year. This year would be different. You would come home from Ilvermorny and would just have a simple dinner with your dad. You could stay in your pajamas. He could stay in his. It would all go swimmingly - right?

Apparently not.

You had Christmas morning the way that you wanted it. That was something. You and your dad both slept in, and then would eventually make your way into the living room for presents. You blew a kiss to your mother’s portrait which hung on the wall and she smiled down graciously at you. But of course a moment later, there would be the mumbling and the complaining that you weren’t doing Christmas right so your father covered her portrait with a blanket. You opened up presents while still in your pajamas. You didn’t immediately clean up the wrapping paper or read the cards out loud, all embarrassing like. You lounged around eating sweets for a while before your dad dropped the bombshell.

“Do you remember my co-worker, Arthur Weasley?” Your father asked, drinking some of the powdered hot chocolate he made. Your mother never would have stood for that. It would have to be the real thing, no matter how much time or work had to put into it.

“Sort of,” You said. “He was the one who had all of the kids right? Oh, and didn’t one of his sons take a flying car to school or something? I remember that being in the news. It was the talk of the school for a little while.”

Your father chuckled at that one, nodding. “Ronald, yes. Well - he and his wife have kindly invited us over to dinner tonight.”

“Oh dad - you didn’t,” You frowned.

“I’m not very good at saying no to people,” Your father admitted, which was the understatement of the year. It was the result of having such an over-bearing wife for many years. “Would you be terribly upset if we went?”

“I guess that depends on two things,” You sighed. “Is his wife a good cook? And do I have to dress up?”

“She’s wonderful - for English cooking, anyway,” Your father said with another little laugh. It didn’t have the best reputation for being tasty. Other than fish and chips, you guessed. And Cadbury bars. “And yes, unfortunately, you would have to put on something nice. We want to make a good impression.”

-

You lounged around for a while longer before you got ready to go to the Weasleys. At least you didn’t have to wear the horrendous Christmas outfit that your mother made you wear last year. But you went with your nicest, you supposed, something that fit nice and made you feel rather attractive, which was a weird feeling for a regular, insecure teenager like yourself. You read over the list that your father had given you of the names of all of the Weasley children. There were more than you had anticipated. “Okay, Ginny, Ron, Fred, George, Percy, Charlie, Bill,” You said, attempting to remember them all. At least Ginny would be easy to remember, she was the only girl. You were between the ages of Ron and Fred and George, apparently.

“You ready?” Your dad asked, poking his head through your open door.

“Yeah, I guess,” You answered. “Do I look alright? Fancy enough?” You gave him a little spin so that he could see exactly what you were wearing. Once you came to a stop, you saw that he was dressed rather nice too. He had a nice jacket on, which covered up whatever he was wearing underneath. It was buttoned up all nice and tight. It showed that he did lose a little weight since your mother died but it wasn’t exactly a bad thing.

“Yeah, fancy enough I’d say,” He nodded. “Come on, we’re going to apparate.” You winced, hating the feeling of it. The topsy turvy sensations that took over your stomach and made it feel like you would be sick. Portkeying was almost as bad. Your preferred method was floo but you could see why you didn’t want to risk showing up covered in soot and ash. The fireplace probably hadn’t been cleaned in some time. Your father had freed the house elf after mom passed. You slipped on your shoes and took hold of his arm. The familiar sensation of feeling like you were being pulled apart came and then went quite quickly.

You found yourself outside of a cute house. It looked like it was being held up by magic and perhaps an elevator might be inside to traverse all of the floors but it was adorable. Snow was falling lightly around. There was a glow coming through the windows. The promise of a warm fire. Actually, just the promise of warmth was good enough for you. “Let’s not waste time,” Your dad said, giving you a nudge to walk ahead. You did so, shoes going through the snow, hearing it crunch beneath your feet. It was quite satisfying. You knocked upon the door.

A woman with a wide smile and copper curls opened the doors. She was the picture perfect image of a mother, like something in the fairytale books that you had read growing up. Friendly, pleasant, very welcoming. She looked over you and a little look of confusion went over her face though.  “Welcome, y/n. I’ve heard so much about you. You look very nice this evening.”

And then you noticed that she was hardly dressed up at all. A long skirt and a sweater but they both looked cozy, worn in. You turned to your dad to ask what he had meant by you had to dress nice but you saw that he had removed his own jacket to reveal an ugly Christmas jumper. Oh. So he thought that he was funny did he? He certainly did, because he gave you a big grin and put his hand on your shoulder and lead you on inside.

Once inside, you were re-introduced to Arthur. You had met him a couple of times before. Work parties that you had been your father’s date too, things like that. Your father often said that Arthur was one of his best friends and yet he hadn’t come around very often - but with so many kids, who could find the time? And then all of the kids. Fred and George stood out the most, especially with Molly fussing around and warning you that they had switched jumpers. The one in the F was George, and the one in the G was Fred, according to her. But they were all pretty nice, once they got over the shock of someone so elegantly dressed in their home.

But your main takeaway from those first couple of moments was this was a loved family. They were all wearing what looked like brand new jumpers. And they looked like they were home made as well, not something bought and embroidered by a professional, like your mother would get you if she ever got you anything personalized. They were all so warm. It was the only word that came over you, again and again. Warm. Cozy. Home.

You listened to the family talk amongst themselves, which though they did try to make you feel included, they had a lot to say to one another. They were teasing Percy about being prefect, and what he would do if he didn’t become Head Boy next year. Ginny was teased about still having a crush on Harry Potter, and that reminded me that of course, this was the Ron Weasley, everyone knew that he was Harry Potter’s best friend. That made me listen even more intently. Though Ron did talk mainly about Quidditch, something about maybe trying out for his house team eventually. His older brothers, the twins, they made fun of him for that a bit. All in all, it was a very wholesome setting. That and the smell of food that kept wafting over from the kitchen. Ron kept trying to get up and go in there and sneak a bite but he was shooed out by his mother each time. She finally announced that it was time for dinner though and you all got up to eat, stomachs feeling famished.

Your dad sat next to Arthur, and then you sat beside him, with Fred on your one side. Or at least, you thought it might be Fred, if Molly’s story about the jumper-switching was to be believed. You kept glaring at your father, which he found hilarious. He kept chuckling while side-eyeing you, looking all comfortable in his sweater while you were wearing a rather uptight-looking get up. “This is just my revenge for the restaurant,” He said, eyes sparkling.

“Revenge?” The twins perked up as the word was brought up.

“For the prank that I pulled,” You admitted. “It was brilliant. Fair play, dad, fair play.”

There was instantly a bunch of questions about what the prank was, and while I started to fill my plate up with all of the delicious looking and smelling food, my dad began to tell the tale.

“We were at a restaurant, just casual, out to dinner one night,” He began. “And we notice that a couple of tables down, Troy Duvall is eating with his family.” That got a couple of gasps from the table where most of the people were large Quidditch fans. Only Molly seemed to not get the hint - and her son Charlie leaned in and whispered something to her, probably about the fact that he was a star on the American team. “I kept looking over and well, I didn’t want to lose my cool. I didn’t want to go over and embarrass him while he was trying to eat with his family. But my y/n here tugs on my sleeve and says, hey, I know her,” And points at the daughter of Troy Duvall. They’re about the same age, it makes sense. Y/N says that they’re in the same house. They study together sometimes. Y/N wants to go and say hi,” Your father playfully glared at you. You smiled, cutting into your meal, remembering it very well. “So I finally give in, and say sure, we’ll go say hi to your friend, maybe introduce myself to Troy Duvall, so simple. We finish our meal, pay the bill, go on over, and I say, Sorry to bother you Mister Duvall. My kid y/n here says that they know your daughter, so we just came to say hello.” You started sniggering as the best part was coming up. “So they look to y/n, who looks to me and says, no I don’t. You’re the one who came over here wanting to talk to Troy Duvall. I don’t know why you’re lying about me.”

The table erupted into laughter. Even Molly was giggling. The boy beside you, Fred/George, was laughing the hardest, even putting a hand on your shoulder. You had to admit, that gave you some faint butterflies and you weren’t sure why. The big grin, maybe. He was cute close up.

“You were speechless,” You laughed. “To date, still the best prank that I ever pulled. The war isn’t over just because you won this battle, father.”

The conversation turned back to more family matters. Your dad chattered away with the Weasleys, already looking like he belonged here. It was genuinely good to see him looking so happy. So free. So de-stressed. You felt a little nudge on your elbow from beside you as you were finishing your meal. The twin that was beside you. You looked over and he motioned for you to lean in a little.

“I actually am George. Decided to prank mum this year by wearing the right jumper. And she calls herself our mother.”

You grinned and said, “Brilliant.”

-

After dinner were some family games. Ron set up a chess board and was eager to play with anyone who would. Most of his family refused since he had won some famous chess game back in his first year. But your father was game. Molly settled into what looked like a very loved chair to work on some knitting, and a large game of Exploding Snap started up.

“Oh, dear,” Molly said, looking up at me. “If you would like, I have a jumper in my room that you can borrow. If that would make you feel more comfortable.”

As the only one who wasn’t wearing one, you did feel a bit like the odd one out. You nodded, thankfully. “Yeah, that sounds nice and cozy. Thanks.”

“I’ll take you,” George in his G sweater said, stepping away from the game, much to the chagrin of the other players.

“George - ahh - never mind,” His twin said, shaking his head. That brought Molly’s attention. She pointed at her standing son and then at the one that was still sitting on the floor.

“You’re wearing the right sweaters!”

“Guess the gig is up, George.”

“Yeah, great going Fred,” George retorted. He lightly put a hand on your shoulder and started to guide you to the stairs. “Easy to get lost up here, honestly. Ickle Ronnikins still does.”

“I heard that!” His younger brother called from the stairs.

“Stop coming into our room then!” George called down, snickering. The bedroom of Molly and Arthur Weasley was on the second floor. Probably so they would be able to hear if their children were trying to sneak out at night, very clever. The door was slightly open, a faint yellow light inside. It drew you in. You opened it more and started to step in. George started to call out your name in protest, and grabbed onto your shoulder but you found yourself stuck. Right in the doorway. Unable to move.

“What is happening right now?” You asked, looking to George with wide eyes. He groaned. He seemed to be caught as well. He pointed upwards to the doorway and when you raised your glance, you saw some mistletoe hanging there.

“That’s what Fred tried to warn me about. It’s this thing we do every year, just to be cute with mom and dad.”

“Okay, that’s cute but why can’t I move?” You asked, furrowing your brow. He sighed out, his breath coming upwards to move the bangs out of his face.

“Enchanted. Gotta kiss to get out of it,” He muttered, shyly. Your lips made an o as you realized. You leaned in and then you kissed his cheek. Not a big deal right? You tried to get away then but still, like you were barricaded. You huffed a little and then laughed.

“Guess we gotta do it for real?” You questioned. Your stomach was a-jitter with nerves - this was going to be your first kiss. He nodded, still shyly pulling down on his jumper. You didn’t know him well enough to know that George Weasley, nor Fred, never got shy. That this was a side of him that most people had never seen before. Would never see. But here he was, looking bashful, looking as embarrassed as you felt on the inside.

There really was no choice. It was either be stuck up here for an obnoxiously long time until someone sees you, probably just teases you, or get it over with. There wasn’t much room in the doorframe. You were already standing close. So you stepped a little bit closer and put your hands upon his shoulders. “I’ve never done this before, have you?”

“Never,” George shook his head.

“Okay. Well - on the count of three then?” He nodded, agreeing with me. “One -”

“Two -” He counted after.

“Three.”

Our lips touched. It was soft, tender, gentle. Like rubbing flower petals against skin. Perhaps a little wet but as you were both experienced, it was a miracle that you both went for the lips rather than awkwardly getting the chin or the nose or tongue lolling everywhere. And then it was over. It was simple and sweet and awkward and you were blushing and he was blushing so hard you could barely see his freckles anymore. He found that he could move and he quickly went into the bedroom, opening his parents closet and pulled out a rather large jumper. It was in the same warm colors that Molly was wearing downstairs. It was far too big for you but that’s what made it all the more appealing. I stepped into the room after him and found myself getting stiffled as he literally put the sweater over your head. You managed to wiggle your head out of the top and George started to laugh. You could see why. In the looking glass upon the wall, your hair was standing up near straight thanks to static electricity. Any attempt to get it to back down just made it worse. You pushed your arms through the sleeves which were also quite big, hung down over your hands. She might be a rather short woman but Molly did have some length on her in other areas. George kept on snickering so you slapped him with the end of the sleeve playfully.

“You’re just jealous that I’m M for Marvelous,” You said, sticking your tongue out. Indeed, right on the front in a faded golden color was an M. That’s what you were going to take it as. “I suppose G could be great but Marvelous is still so much better.”

“G as in Gorgeous, actually,” George winked. While you were trying to get the sweater to somehow fit your smaller frame, George slipped out and stood in the hallway, clear of the mistletoe. “Well come on, we haven’t got all night. I might be able to get in on the next game of Exploding Snap.”

He was acting like the kiss had never happened, and you couldn’t blame him. It would be a very awkward thing to explain to his parents, his siblings. To bring up in conversation. It was just a little secret, that would never go beyond the two of you.

You attempted to fix your hair as you followed him down the stairs. You managed to get it to mostly sit down the way that it should when you entered the busy living room again. George was settling back down to Exploding Snap with his brothers. Ginny was out of the game, apparently having lost and was washing up in the nearest washroom, getting the scorch marks off of her face. Your father waved you over to the game that he was playing with Ron - apparently both better than each other thought since it was still going strong for both sides.

“I was speaking with Arthur during the game,” Your father said, stopping to command a pawn to move. “He was already inviting us over for next Christmas. What do you think?”

You inadvertently looked over at George who caught your eye and grinned, no longer seeming as shy as he had upstairs.

“Marvelous,” You nodded. “Great even. Gorgeous.”

[terrovaniadorm]

💝Ronald about Carol, Max about Mythra and um Sarah and Peko?

🎫: "We met when Carol Ann offered to tutor me, i accepted since she just seemed happy to teach new things, she's polite, smart, helpful. I sometimes bring her sweets from the dorm she seems to enjoy it. That makes me happy, it's nice to have people you can spend and enjoy your time with."

🔪: ".... I don't understand what Mythra saw in me, i don't think i ever will but she came off friendly even though she knew nothing of me. She's... The 'Cats pajamas' in Samuel's words. She's creative and passionate i like listening to her talk."

🔮: "KYAAA!! Peko! She's the only one that gets me! Other people always try and force me to do things but Peko totally understand me, i didn't know she was an idol at first, kinda embarrassing but she's so talented and cute! I love shopping with her, she has some immaculate taste!"

X

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Février MMXXIII

Films

Danger : Diabolik ! (Diabolik) (1968) de Mario Bava avec John Phillip Law, Marisa Mell, Michel Piccoli, Claudio Gora, Terry-Thomas et Adolfo Celi

L'Horloger de Saint-Paul (1974) de Bertrand Tavernier avec Philippe Noiret, Jean Rochefort, Jacques Denis, Yves Afonso, Julien Bertheau et Jacques Hilling

Les Grandes Familles (1958) de Denys de La Patellière avec Jean Gabin, Jean Desailly, Pierre Brasseur, Bernard Blier, Françoise Christophe, Annie Ducaux et Louis Seigner

Les Ambitieux (The Carpetbaggers) (1964) de Edward Dmytryk avec George Peppard, Carroll Baker, Alan Ladd, Bob Cummings, Martha Hyer et Elizabeth Ashley

Bathing Beauty (1944) de George Sidney avec Red Skelton, Esther Williams, Basil Rathbone, Bill Goodwin, Jean Porter, Nana Bryant, Carlos Ramírez et Ethel Smith

Que les gros salaires lèvent le doigt ! (1982) de Denys Granier-Deferre avec Jean Poiret, Michel Piccoli, Daniel Auteuil, François Perrot, Tchéky Karyo, Nadia Barentin, François Lalande, Florence Pernel, Jeanne Lallemand et Marie Laforet

Pain, Amour et Fantaisie (Pane, amore e fantasia) (1953) de Luigi Comencini avec Vittorio De Sica, Gina Lollobrigida, Marisa Merlini, Virgilio Riento, Tina Pica et Maria-Pia Casilio

Les Ripoux (1984) de Claude Zidi avec Philippe Noiret, Thierry Lhermitte, Régine, Grace de Capitani, Julien Guiomar, Albert Simono et Claude Brosset

Scoop (2006) de Woody Allen avec Scarlett Johansson, Hugh Jackman, Woody Allen, Ian McShane, Romola Garai et Julian Glover

Sous le signe de Monte-Cristo (1968) d'André Hunebelle avec Paul Barge, Claude Jade, Anny Duperey, Pierre Brasseur, Michel Auclair, Raymond Pellegrin et Paul Le Person

Une femme sous influence (A Woman Under the Influence) (1974) de John Cassavetes avec Gena Rowlands, Peter falk, Fred Draper, Lady Rowlands, Katherine Cassavetes, Matthew Laborteaux et Matthew Cassel

L'Enquête corse (2004) d'Alain Berberian avec Christian Clavier, Jean Reno, Caterina Murino, Didier Flamand, Juliette Poissonnier, Pierre Salasca, Éric Fraticelli et Alain Maratrat

Didier (1997) d'Alain Chabat avec Jean-Pierre Bacri, Alain Chabat, Isabelle Gélinas, Lionel Abelanski, Michel Bompoil, Jean-Marie Frin, Zinedine Soualem et Elliot

Les Aventuriers de l'arche perdue (Raiders of the Lost Ark) (1981) de Steven Spielberg avec Harrison Ford, Karen Allen, Paul Freeman, Ronald Lacey, John Rhys-Davies, Denholm Elliott, Alfred Molina et Wolf Kahler

M. Hobbs prend des vacances (Mr. Hobbs Takes a Vacation) (1962) de Henry Koster avec James Stewart, Maureen O'Hara, Fabian, John Saxon, Marie Wilson et Reginald Gardiner

Mr. & Mrs. Smith (1941) d'Alfred Hitchcock avec Carole Lombard, Robert Montgomery, Gene Raymond, Jack Carson, Philip Merivale et Lucile Watson

Ulysse (Ulisse) (1954) de Mario Camerinia avec Kirk Douglas, Silvana Mangano, Anthony Quinn, Rossana Podestà, Jacques Dumesnil, Sylvie et Daniel Ivernel

Séries

Inspecteur Barnaby Saison 4, 5

Le Jardin de la mort - L'ange destructeur - Vendetta - Qui a tué Cock Robin ? - Sombre automne - Le Fruit du péché - Un village très coté - Le Ver dans le fruit - Les Sonneries de la mort - Meurtre dans un collège anglais

L'agence tous risques Saison 1, 2

Détournement - Le candidat - Un si jolie petite ville - Immigration clandestine - Poussière de diamants - Otages à l'orphelinat - Les mustangs : première partie - Les mustangs : deuxième partie - Histoire d'eau - Pression amicale - Le pain quotidien - La pêche miraculeuse - Agitateurs - Acier - La guerre des taxis - Le Scorpion du désert - Tirez sur le Cheik - Eclipse - Les marchands de poison - Dites-le avec du plomb - La vache maltaise - Pas si facile que ça

Affaires sensibles

10 mai 1981 : l’arrivée de la gauche au pouvoir - Ali contre Foreman : choc des titans à Kinshasa - Le 6 février 1973. L'incendie du collège Pailleron - Sharon Tate : l’Ange et le Démon - Voici l’histoire de Hurricane - Harlem, 21 février 1965 : Malcolm X est mort

Friends Saison 5, 6

Celui qui embrassait - Celui qui a des triplés - Celui qui accepte l'inacceptable - Celui qui rate son week-end - Celui qui a du mal à se taire - Celui qui emménage - Celui qui avait des souvenirs difficiles à avaler - Celui qui s'était fait piquer son sandwich - Celui qui avait une sœur un peu spéciale - Celui qui prenait de bonnes résolutions - Celui qui riait différemment - Celui qui avait un sac - Celui qui découvre tout - Celui qui prenait des coups - Celui qui enviait ses amis - Celui qui ne savait pas se repérer - Celui qui se sacrifiait - Celui qui ne savait pas flirter - Celui qui sauvait des vies - Celui qui jouait à la balle - Celui qui devait casser la baraque - Celui qui était à Las Vegas : 1re partie - Celui qui était à Las Vegas : 2e partie - Ceux qui revenaient de Las Vegas - Celui qui console Rachel - Celui qui était de mauvaise foi - Celui qui perdait sa belle assurance - Celui qui avait une belle bagnole - Ceux qui passaient leur dernière nuit

Coffre à Catch

#101 : Une belle petite pause dans un torrent de merde ! - #102 : Hornswoggle, Evan Bourne : le renouveau à la ECW ! - #103 : WWE Draft : la fin du Mercato d'été à la ECW ! - #104 : CM Punk et Mark Henry champions du monde !

Top Gear Saison 18, 17, 19

Spécial Journée Circuit - Made in China - Une course comme sur un green - La Vallée de la Mort - Une Lamborghini à la mer - Les pires voitures de l'histoire - Spécial Afrique : Première partie - Spécial Afrique : Deuxième partie - 1500 km à fond de 5ème

Spectacles

Un Chalet à Gstaad (2021) de Josiane Balasko avec Josiane Balasko, Armelle, Philippe Uchan, Stéphan Wojtowicz, Justine Le Pottier et George Aguilar

Livres

Friends, mes amours et cette chose terrible de Matthew Perry

Undertaker : Rise Of The Deadman de Rodrigo Lorenzo, Edu Menna, Serg Acuna et Chad Dundas

La renaissance des héros Marvel, Tome 7 : Phénix de Greg Pak, Greg Land et Kirkham

Catch : L'âge d'or, 1920-1975, l'épopée du catch français et les "Michel-Ange" du ring de Christian-Louis Eclimont

[ellsworth-kelly]

Mandorla Form, Ellsworth Kelly, 1951, MoMA: Drawings and Prints

Gift of the artist and purchased with funds provided by Jo Carole and Ronald S. Lauder, Sarah-Ann and Werner H. Kramarsky, Mr. and Mrs. James R. Hedges, IV, Kathy and Richard S. Fuld, Jr. and Committee on Drawings Funds Size: 7 1/2 x 8" (19 x 20.3 cm) Medium: Cut-and-pasted color-coated paper on paper

http://www.moma.org/collection/works/109737

[moma-prints]

Circle Line, Ellsworth Kelly, 1951, MoMA: Drawings and Prints

Gift of the artist and purchased with funds provided by Jo Carole and Ronald S. Lauder, Sarah-Ann and Werner H. Kramarsky, Mr. and Mrs. James R. Hedges, IV, Kathy and Richard S. Fuld, Jr. and Committee on Drawings Funds Size: 7 1/2 x 8" (19 x 20.3 cm) Medium: Ink on paper

http://www.moma.org/collection/works/109735

[volturialice]

what are your thoughts on rosalie x jasper relationship? i mean he is probably her favorite brother since the other one is edward but i can't stop thinking that they have so much more in common than their hairs color

me when I read the phrase "rosalie x jasper" vs me when I realized you meant rosalie & jasper (their sibling relationship/friendship)

(forgive my paranoia anon I can't stop thinking about a comment someone left me telling me I'd made them ship ROSALIE/EDWARD in Good Politics. it Haunts me)

but you and I are clearly sharing the brain cell anon, because one of my popular posts is about rose & jasper and how much I love their Fake Twin dynamic! there’s a reason it’s so easy to write them as real twins in fic.

and that’s because, like you pointed out, they have a lot in common. as I pointed out, they’re both good at making tough, even ruthless decisions and therefore see themselves as protectors of the more gentle and “morally pure” members of their family. they’re extremely practical and frank people who don’t sugarcoat, so I’m sure they appreciate each other’s communication style.

when jasper first arrived, I think rosalie must have had seeeerious reservations about him. I mean, he’s terrifying as all hell, looks like he’s been through a meat grinder made of teeth, and (presumably) freely confessed to actual war crimes. rosalie has more reason than most to be suspicious of violent men.

then, as she got to know him, I’m sure she appreciated how different he was from edward—he’s easygoing, he doesn’t pry or invade her privacy (gift notwithstanding), he doesn’t whine and bitch about things or judge her for being “shallow.” he’s just a calm and patient Alice Simp whose addition to the family has given emmett a new prank target and helped him blow off steam with goofy roughhousing.

so yeah, I think she came to appreciate his unobtrusive presence and honesty, and then realized they were both good in a crisis and actually make a great team.

I think jasper, for his part, has a lot more patience than the rest of the family for rosalie when she’s being “~difficult~” because he can literally feel her emotions and knows where she’s coming from. he’s not gonna dismiss her as shallow and childish because he can feel that’s she’s actually threatened and defensive, or secretly hurt, or righteously angry. he’s kind of an ideal listener for rosalie’s problems. 

and he’s unreal levels of good at self-defense, something crucial to helping rose feel safe in the vampire world. in return, as his “twin,” she’s the one by his side helping him navigate the human world and re-learn how to blend in after almost a century apart. where he’s an expert at self-defense, she’s an expert at self-control and sticking to the animal diet. and since emmett went through similar control struggles, she’s ideally suited to be the one to help jasper in a non-judgey way.

so, yeah. LOADS in common other than being hot tall dumb blondes. including the out-of-universe fact that they’re smeyer’s Unfavorite characters, lmao. carol & ronald forever 💕

[artist-edward-ruscha]

Hollywood is a Verb, Edward Ruscha, 1983, MoMA: Drawings and Prints

Acquired through the generosity of Agnes Gund, Mr. and Mrs. James R. Hedges, IV, Jo Carole and Ronald S. Lauder and the Committee on Drawings Size: 29 x 23" (73.7 x 58.4 cm) Medium: Dry pigment on paper

http://www.moma.org/collection/works/34112

[artist-picasso]

The Weeping Woman I (La Femme qui pleure I), Pablo Picasso, 1937, MoMA: Drawings and Prints

Acquired through the generosity of David Rockefeller, Steven A. and Alexandra M. Cohen, Debra and Leon Black, Jo Carole and Ronald S. Lauder, Sue and Edgar Wachenheim III, Joan H. Tisch, Alice and Tom Tisch, Marlene Hess and James D. Zirin, Marie-Josée and Henry Kravis, Katherine Farley and Jerry Speyer, Mary M. and Sash A. Spencer, Catie and Donald Marron, and Agnes Gund in memory of Joanne M. Stern. Size: plate: 27 3/16 x 19 1/2" (69 x 49.5 cm); sheet: 30 1/2 x 22 9/16" (77.4 x 57.3 cm) Medium: Drypoint, aquatint, etching, and scraper

http://www.moma.org/collection/works/154917

[fumikomiyasaki]

A song full of Heart

Blame some talks on Discord and I gave Carol some fans. She sings her heart out in her songs so its good she draws a crowd. Also I just love imaging her ships in other dimension cheering her on. Waffle is the only exception she is just a huge fan of [(Co)-Connect].

Also now you know why I drew the glowsticks before. And yes...Yasuno is also here for evil purposes.

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Featuring who mainly is to blame for me Drawing this: Jesh,Lustre, Maya and Waffle by @silent-dragon

James by @twsted-princess

Ronald by @terrovaniadorm

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Tagging as usual: @rosietrace @starry-night-rose @authoruio @windbornearchon  @nem0-nee @sakuramidnight15

[artist-lichtenstein]

Interior with Mobile, Roy Lichtenstein, 1992, MoMA: Painting and Sculpture

Enid A. Haupt Fund; gift of Agnes Gund, Jo Carole and Ronald S. Lauder, Michael and Judy Ovitz in honor of Roy and Dorothy Lichtenstein; and Anna Marie and Robert F. Shapiro Size: 10' 10" x 14' 3" (330.2 x 434.4 cm) Medium: Oil and magna on canvas

http://www.moma.org/collection/works/79031

[unknown-songs]

BLACK LIVES MATTER

A list with black artists who have a song in the Unknown Songs That Should Be Known-playlist (Can be a black artist in a band or just solo-artist) (no specific genre)

Bull’s Eye - Blacknuss, Prince Prime - Funk Aftershow - Joe Fox - Alternative Hip-hop Strangers in the Night - Ben L’Oncle Soul - Soul Explore - Mack Wilds - R&B Something To Do - IGBO - Funk

Down With The Trumpets - Rizzle Kicks - Pop Dans ta ville - Dub Inc. - Reggae Dance or Die - Brooklyn Funk Essentials - Funk FACELESS - The PLAYlist, Glenn Lewis - R&B Tell Me Father - Jeangu Macrooy - Soul

Southern Boy - John The Conquerer - Blues Hard Rock Savannah Grass - Kes - Dancehall Dr. Funk - The Main Squeeze - Funk Seems I’m Never Tired of Loving You - Lizz Wright - Jazz Out of My Hands - TheColorGrey, Oddisee - Hip-Hop/Pop

Raised Up in Arkansas - Michael Burks - Blues Black Times - Sean Kuti, Egypt 80, Carlos Santana - Afrobeat Cornerstone - Benjamin Clementine - Indie Shine On - R.I.O., Madcon - Electronic Pop Bass On The Line - Bernie Worrell - Funk

When We Love - Jhené Aiko - R&B Need Your Love - Curtis Harding - Soul Too Dry to Cry - Willis Earl Beal - Folk Your House - Steel Pulse - Reggae Power - Moon Boots, Black Gatsby - Deep House

Vinyl Is My Bible - Brother Strut - Funk Diamond - Izzy Biu - R&B Elusive - blackwave., David Ngyah - Hip-hop Don’t Ever Let Nobody Drag Your Spirit Down - Heritage Blues Orchestra - Blues Sastanàqqàm - Tinariwen - Psychedelic Rock

Disco To Go - Brides of Funkenstein - Funk/Soul Circles - Durand Jones & The Indications - Retro Pop Cheesin’ - Cautious Clay, Remi Wolf, sophie meiers - R&B Changes - Charles Bradley - Soul The Sweetest Sin - RAEVE - House

Gyae Su - Pat Thomas, Kwashibu Area Band - Funk What Am I to Do - Ezra Collective, Loyle Carner - Hip-hop Get Your Groove On - Cedric Burnside - Blues Old Enough To Know Better - Steffen Morrisson - Soul Wassiye - Habib Koité - Khassonke musique

Dance Floor - Zapp - Funk Wake Up - Brass Against, Sophia Urista - Brass Hard-Rock BIG LOVE - Black Eyed Peas - Pop The Greatest - Raleigh Ritchie - R&B DYSFUNCTIONAL - KAYTRANADA, VanJess - Soul

See You Leave - RJD2, STS, Khari Mateen - Hip-hop Sing A Simple Song - Maceo Parker - Jazz/Funk Have Mercy - Eryn Allen Kane - Soul Homenage - Brownout - Latin Funk Can’t Sleep - Gary Clark Jr. - Blues Rock

Toast - Koffee - Dancehall Freedom - Ester Dean - R&B Iskaba - Wande Coal, DJ Tunez - Afropop High Road - Anthony Riley - Alternative Christian Sunny Days - Sabrina Starke - Soul

The Talking Fish - Ibibio Sound Machine - Funk Paralyzed - KWAYE - Indie Purple Heart Blvd - Sebastian Kole - Pop WORSHIP - The Knocks, MNEK - Deep House BMO - Ari Lennox - R&B

Promises - Myles Sanko - Soul .img - Brother Theodore - Funk Singing the Blues - Ruthie Foster, Meshell Ndegeocello - Blues Nobody Like You - Amartey, SBMG, The Livingtons - Hip-hop Starship - Afriquoi, Shabaka Hutchings, Moussa Dembele - Deep House

Lay My Troubles Down - Aaron Taylor - Funk  Bloodstream - Tokio Myers - Classic Sticky - Ravyn Lenae - R&B Why I Try - Jalen N’Gonda - Soul Motivation - Benjamin Booker - Folk

quand c’est - Stromae - Pop Let Me Down (Shy FX Remix) - Jorja Smith, Stormzy, SHY FX - Reggae Funny - Gerald Levert - R&B Salt in my Wounds - Shemekia Copeland - Blues Our Love - Samm Henshaw - Soul

Make You Feel That Way - Blackalicious - Jazz Hip-hop Knock Me Out - Vintage Trouble - Funk Take the Time - Ronald Bruner, Jr., Thundercat - Alternative Thru The Night - Phonte, Eric Roberson - R&B Keep Marchin’ - Raphael Saadiq - Soul

Shake Me In Your Arms - Taj Mahal, Keb’ Mo’ - Blues Meet Me In The Middle - Jodie Abascus - Pop Raise Hell - Sir the Baptist, ChurchPpl - Gospel Pop Mogoya - Oumou Sangaré - Wassoulou Where’s Yesterday - Slakah The Beatchild - Hip-hop

Lose My Cool - Amber Mark - R&B New Funk - Big Sam’s Funky Nation - Funk I Got Love - Nate Dogg - Hip-hop Nothing’s Real But Love - Rebecca Ferguson - Soul Crazy Race - The RH Factor - Jazz

Spies Are Watching Me - Voilaaa, Sir Jean - Funk The Leaders - Boka de Banjul - Afrobeat Fast Lane - Rationale - House Conundrum - Hak Baker - Folk Don’t Make It Harder On Me - Chloe x Halle - R&B

Plastic Hamburgers - Fantastic Negrito - Hardrock Beyond - Leon Bridges - Pop God Knows - Dornik - Soul Soleil de volt - Baloji - Afrofunk Do You Remember - Darryl Williams, Michael Lington - Jazz Get Back - McClenney - Alternative Three Words - Aaron Marcellus - Soul

Spotify playlist 

In memory of:

Aaron Bailey Adam Addie Mae Collins Ahmaud Arbery Aiyana Stanley Jones Akai Gurley Alberta Odell Jones Alexia Christian Alfonso Ferguson Alteria Woods Alton Sterling Amadou Diallo Amos Miller Anarcha Westcott Anton de Kom Anthony Hill Antonio Martin Antronie Scott Antwon Rose Jr. Arthur St. Clair Atatiana Jefferson Aubrey Pollard Aura Rosser Bennie Simons Berry Washington Bert Dennis Bettie Jones Betsey Billy Ray Davis Bobby Russ Botham Jean Brandon Jones Breffu Brendon Glenn Breonna Taylor Bud Johnson Bussa

Calin Roquemore Calvin McDowell Calvin Mike and his family Carl Cooper Carlos Carson Carlotta Lucumi Carol Denise McNair Carol Jenkins Carole Robertson Charles Curry Charles Ferguson Charles Lewis Charles Wright Charly Leundeu Keunang Chime Riley Christian Taylor Christopher Sheels Claude Neal Clementa Pickney Clifford Glover Clifton Walker Clinton Briggs Clinton R. Allen Cordella Stevenson Corey Carter Corey Jones Cynthia Marie Graham Hurd Cynthia Wesley

Daniel L. Simmons Danny Bryant Darius Randell Robinson Darius Tarver Darrien Hunt Darrius Stewart David Felix David Joseph David McAtee David Walker and his family Deandre Brunston Deborah Danner Delano Herman Middleton Demarcus Semer Demetrius DuBose Depayne Middleton-Doctor Dion Johnson Dominique Clayton Dontre Hamilton Dred Scott

Edmund Scott Ejaz Choudry Elbert Williams Eleanor Bumpurs Elias Clayton Elijah McClain Eliza Woods Elizabeth Lawrence Elliot Brooks Ellis Hudson Elmer Jackson Elmore Bolling Emantic Fitzgerald Bradford Jr. Emmett Till Eric Garner Eric Harris Eric Reason Ernest Lacy Ernest Thomas Ervin Jones Eugene Rice Eugene Williams Ethel Lee Lance Ezell Ford

Felix Kumi Frank Livingston Frank Morris Frank Smart Frazier B. Baker Fred Hampton Fred Rochelle Fred Temple Freddie Carlos Gray Jr.

George Floyd George Grant George Junius Stinney Jr. George Meadows George Waddell George Washington Lee Gregory Gunn

Harriette Vyda Simms Moore Harry Tyson Moore Hazel “Hayes” Turner Henry Ezekial Smith Henry Lowery Henry Ruffin Henry Scott Hosea W. Allen

India Kager Isaac McGhie Isadore Banks Italia Marie Kelly

Jack Turner Jamar Clark Jamel Floyd James Byrd Jr. James Craig Anderson James Earl Chaney James Powell James Ramseur James Tolliver James T. Scott Janet Wilson Jason Harrison Javier Ambler J.C. Farmer Jemel Roberson Jerame Reid Jesse Thornton Jessie Jefferson Jim Eastman Joe Nathan Roberts John Cecil Jones John Crawford III John J. Gilbert John Ruffin John Taylor Johnny Robinson Jonathan Ferrell Jonathan Sanders Jordan Edwards Joseph Mann Julia Baker Julius Jones July Perry Junior Prosper

Kalief Browder Karvas Gamble Jr. Keith Childress, Jr. Kelly Gist Kelso Benjamin Cochrane Kendrick Johnson Kenneth Chamberlain Sr. Kenny Long Kevin Hicks Kevin Matthews Kiwane Albert Carrington

Lacy Mitchell Lamar Smith Laquan McDonald Laura Nelson Laura Wood L.B. Reed L.D. Nelson Lemuel Penn Lemuel Walters Leonard Deadwyler Leroy Foley Levi Harrington Lila Bella Carter Lloyd Clay Louis Allen Lucy

M.A. Santa Cruz Maceo Snipes Malcom X Malice Green Malissa Williams Manuel Ellis Marcus Deon Smith Marcus Foster Marielle Franco Mark Clark Maria Martin Lee Anderson Martin Luther King Jr. Matthew Avery Mary Dennis Mary Turner Matthew Ajibade May Noyes Mckenzie Adams Medgar Wiley Evers Michael Brown Michael Donald Michael Griffith Michael Lee Marshall Michael Lorenzo Dean Michael Noel Michael Sabbie Michael Stewart Michelle Cusseaux Miles Hall Moses Green Mya Hall Myra Thompson

Nathaniel Harris Pickett Jr. Natasha McKenna Nicey Brown Nicholas Heyward Jr.

O’Day Short family Orion Anderson Oscar Grant III Otis Newsom

Pamela Turner Paterson Brown Jr. Patrick Dorismond Philando Castile Phillip Pannell Phillip White Phinizee Summerour

Quaco

Ramarley Graham Randy Nelson Raymond Couser Raymond Gunn Regis Korchinski-Paquet Rekia Boyd Renisha McBride Riah Milton Robert Hicks Robert Mallard Robert Truett Rodney King Roe Nathan Roberts Roger Malcolm and his wife Roger Owensby Jr. Ronell Foster Roy Cyril Brooks Rumain Brisbon Ryan Matthew Smith

Sam Carter Sam McFadden Samuel DuBose Samuel Ephesians Hammond Jr. Samuel Hammond Jr. Samuel Leamon Younge Jr. Sandra Bland Sean Bell Shali Tilson Sharonda Coleman-Singleton Shukri Abdi Simon Schuman Slab Pitts Stella Young Stephon Clark Susie Jackson

T.A. Allen Tamir Rice Tamla Horsford Tanisha Anderson Timothy Caughman Timothy Hood Timothy Russell Timothy Stansbury Jr. Timothy Thomas Terrence Crutcher Terrill Thomas Tom Jones Tom Moss Tony McDade Tony Terrell Robinson Jr. Trayvon Martin Troy Hodge Troy Robinson Tula Tyler Gerth Tyre King Tywanza Sanders

Victor Duffy Jr. Victor White III

Walter Lamar Scott Wayne Arnold Jones Wesley Thomas Wilbert Cohen Wilbur Bundley Will Brown Will Head Will Stanley Will Stewart Will Thompson Willie James Howard Willie Johnson Willie McCoy Willie Palmer Willie Turks William Brooks William Butler William Daniels William Fambro William Green William L. Chapman II William Miller William Pittman Wyatt Outlaw

Yusef Kirriem Hawkins

The victims of LaLaurie (1830s) The black victims of the Opelousas massacre (1868) The black victims of the Thibodaux massacre (1887) The black victims of the Wilmington insurrection (1898) The black victims of the Johnson-Jeffries riots (1910) The black victims of the Red summer (1919) The black victims of the Elaine massacre (1919) The black victims of the Ocoee massacre (1920) The victims of the MOVE bombing (1985)

All the people who died during the Atlantic slave trade, be it due to abuse or disease.

All the unnamed victims of mass-incarceration, who were put into jail without the committing of a crime and died while in jail or died after due to mental illness. 

All the unnamed victims of racial violence and discrimination. 

...

My apologies for all the people missing on this list. Feel free to add more names and stories. 

Listen, learn and read about discrimination, racism and black history: (feel free to add more)  Documentaries: 13th (Netflix) The Innocence Files (Netflix) Who Killed Malcolm X? (Netflix) Time: The Kalief Browder Story (Netflix) I Am Not Your Negro

YouTube videos: We Cannot Stay Silent about George Floyd Waarom ook Nederlanders de straat op gaan tegen racisme (Dutch) Wit is ook een kleur (Dutch) (documentaire)

Books: Biased by Jennifer Eberhardt Don’t Touch My Hair by Emma Dabiri Freedom Is A Constant Struggle by Angela Davis How To Be An Anti-Racist by Ibram X. Kendi I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings by Maya Angelou Me and White Supremacy by Layla Saad So You Want To Talk About Race by Ijeoma Oluo They Can’t Kill Us All by Wesley Lowery White Fragility by Robin Deangelo Why I’m No Longer Talking To White People About Race by Reni Eddo-Lodge Woman, Race and Class by Angela Davis

Websites: https://lynchinginamerica.eji.org/report/ https://museumandmemorial.eji.org/ https://archive.org/details/thirtyyearsoflyn00nati/page/n11/mode/2up https://lab.nos.nl/projects/slavernij/index-english.html https://blacklivesmatter.com/ https://www.zinnedproject.org/

[artist-robert-rauschenberg]

Rebus, Robert Rauschenberg, 1955, MoMA: Painting and Sculpture

Partial and promised gift of Jo Carole and Ronald S. Lauder and bequest of Virginia C. Field, gift of Mr. and Mrs. Peter A. Rübel, and gift of Jay R. Braus (all by exchange) Size: 8' x 10' 11 1/8" (243.8 x 333.1 cm) Medium: Oil, synthetic polymer paint, pencil, crayon, pastel, cut-and-pasted printed and painted papers, and fabric on canvas mounted and stapled to fabric, three panels

http://www.moma.org/collection/works/98673

[artist-matisse]

Composition, Henri Matisse, Issy-les-Moulineaux, 1915, MoMA: Painting and Sculpture

Gift of Jo Carole and Ronald S. Lauder; Nelson A. Rockefeller Bequest, gift of Mr. and Mrs. William H. Weintraub, and Mary Sisler Bequest (all by exchange) Size: 57 1/2 x 38 1/8" (146 x 97 cm) Medium: Oil on canvas

http://www.moma.org/collection/works/79523