#U-805

[pascals-doll]

ELLIE WILLIAMS —gatúbela moodboard

✐; ellie moodboard analysis

⊹ * ˚ ellie wasn’t always into feminine things and it was clear to her at a young age, as she grew up she found herself liking wife-beaters. she started wearing them in highschool during her basketball team days. so within the years, she found herself wearing them outside, she had different colors, a couple complimented by band-names she loves, and along with some that had random little paintings.

⊹ * ˚ ellie’s outfits consisted of muscle tanks and to be honest, she prefers them cropped more than long. ever since ellie started going to the gym, she kinda just unconsciously found herself wearing cropped-top which revealed her beautiful toned mid-driff.

⊹ * ˚ she also liked regular tees/band-tees and baggy shirt-throwovers like flannels and simple button-ups. she thrifted almost all her clothing, she cared to clean up of course but she would let her wardrobe find her inna way. many of her outfits were a combination of a wife-beater/t-shirt along with a flannel paired with baggy 805s or levis.

⊹ * ˚ ellie loved to wear boxers or boyshorts all the time! specifically because of the comfortable lining they provided. she also thought that the slight exposed lining that would reveal whe she’d wear her short tops, acting as an accessory of their own like a belt. ellie also liked to hold her jeans/cargos up with a shoelace if they were a tad bit looser than usual. speaking of accessories, ellie had a collection of rings, she loved the weird assortment of rings she would come across at flea markets and thrift-shops. ellies fingers always being complimented since she also loved to paint her nails. she would either go over them with just some clear polish or sometimes feeling like a baby blue, white, or black; sometimes she would even attempt to paint a little flower or small symbol onto her ring/middle finger.

⊹ * ˚ although ellie’s style wasn’t feminine, dont get my girl wronggg! ellie especially modern day!ellie likes to play around with her short hair, styling it in different ways whenever she feels like (you cant tell me otherwise, how else do u explain her cute little half up half down in seattle smh) . she also had all different types of bracelets of symbols, crystals, charms etc and when she got her tatts, she liked how it highlighted her tattoos more.

⊹ * ˚ ellie’s lean-back wardrobe never failed to made her look fine as hell. she couldve been waiting in line at 7-11 for her slurpee in just nike sweats and her muscle tank; she could still look she put it all together and didn’t just walk out. when she would dress up? thats a different story. ellie would be very tedious of every detail of her outfit, she would wear tight dress pants that flowed at the bottom with a proper black or brown belt that would match with the simple color palette of her button-up.

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ellie absolutely adored how your fashionista-like outfits completely contrasted her lazy style. it drove her insane matter of fact. the way you would pull stares by each step of your walk? fuck jealousy. ellie lived for that shit, becoming almost cocky while you walk with your hands interlocked. the only thoughts being ‘yeah stare thats all you can do motherfuckers’ ‘mhm my golden trophy right here’. ellie dissolved in your own force of naturaleza, seeing you as a divine feminine which caused her to loose and find herself completely entangled in the beauty and the terror of your life; finding each moment to be utterly perfect to her.

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ᝰ.ᐟ this analysis was more of a visual rundown on the way your relationship and how i envision ellie throughout this specific series! thank you so much for reading and appreciating the implemented representation in this fic! 🤎

[saintmeghanmarkle]

Why Does She Ignore the Host Country's Values Culture and Customs? Again? by u/Von_und_zu_

Why Does She Ignore the Host Country's Values, Culture and Customs? Again? She is so rude and disrespectful. And she never learns. She is prancing around in a sleeveless, backless ballgown in a predominantly Muslim area. Just look at the photos of the OTHER people around her. The women are dressed modestly and covered up. It is a clue!Evan https://twitter.com/einstein_evans/status/1788924021423182176 explains on twitter:https://preview.redd.it/tzyz1zgjamzc1.png?width=805&format=png&auto=webp&s=461c612d232177f64390bed0e1b6a571f151a215​https://preview.redd.it/5jvr5enmamzc1.png?width=823&format=png&auto=webp&s=b36fb6ab8fd9c2593ac20456cd441027551d8ea0This isn't the first time. Here she is in 2019 visiting the oldest mosque in South Africa during their "No one asked if I was OK" tour. See the right photo for an example how to dress to honour your hosts.​https://ift.tt/j8b7QiX, there is of course, her unwillingness to respect any British culture or tradition.​https://ift.tt/euaOxcB she trying to offend people? Does she get off on offending people?! What is wrong with her?! (Rhetorical...) post link: https://ift.tt/WbzDHJ2 author: Von_und_zu_ submitted: May 10, 2024 at 05:36PM via SaintMeghanMarkle on Reddit disclaimer: all views + opinions expressed by the author of this post, as well as any comments and reblogs, are solely the author's own; they do not necessarily reflect the views of the administrator of this Tumblr blog. For entertainment only.

[vaguesxrrow]

Same boat here -have the itch to write but need that starting point!

Could I please request a reader whump with Buck or Eddie or both rescuing/caring? Either a romantic pairing or platonic! <3

helloo tysm for the request! i decided to go with both of them, and this could be interpreted as either romantic or a very close platonic friendship lol. it's a bit short, but i hope u enjoy it anyway!

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buck/eddie/reader

tags: hurt/comfort, domestic fluff, whump!reader, buck and eddie as the caretakers

cw's: fires (at the start)

wc: 805

buck and eddie rescue reader from a fire at their workplace, and take care of them back in their shared home

Buck and Eddie saved people for a living. Obviously. You had heard many tales of their courageous rescues at the dinner table, and while you sympathised with the victims you heard about, their stories had seemed so... far away. You never thought something like that would happen to you.

But now, as you pressed yourself against the window of your office, away from the encroaching fire, you realised how wrong you had been.

Suddenly, you heard sirens. God, you could've cried of relief then and there, if it weren't for how you were trying to limit your smoke inhalation. Turning around to face the window, you waved at the fire truck down below. As the firefighters filed out of the vehicle, you instantly recognised two figures: Buckley and Diaz, their jackets read.

Your boys were here. No need to worry now.

You also spotted Bobby, who you guessed was giving out commands and directing different firefighters to the different entrances of your work building.

You hoped everyone would be okay.

"Y/n!" Buck yelled, as he barged through the door. He attempted to lunge at you through the fire, but Eddie held him back. You couldn't help but laugh a little. You'd never been more grateful to see their faces as you were now.

"We're coming to get you, don't worry," Eddie said. He and Buck worked to put out the fire in quick succession. The second it was out, they dropped the extinguisher and rushed to your side.

Eddie grabbed you by the shoulders, looking you up and down, and even spinning you around a little to check for any injuries. You saw Buck right behind Eddie, appearing to be collecting himself.

"I'm okay, Eddie," you said. "Buck, c'mere." You engulfed him in a hug, pulling Eddie into the fold as well.

Buck pulled away. "You scared me."

"You guys save people literally every day," you pointed out.

"It's different when it's you."

"I'm okay," you repeated. "Now get me out of here, firefighter."

Eddie insisted on carrying you - bridal style- while Buck ran ahead to clear the way. You hung onto Eddie's neck, heart racing from adrenaline.

"I got you, Y/n," Eddie whispered as you raced down the last flight of stairs.

Buck burst through the entrance, waving you and Eddie outside as well. Although you were already outside, Eddie neglected to set you down, and you didn't make him. It was only when Hen appeared, insisting on looking you over, that he begrudgingly set you down on the ledge of the engine. He and Buck sat next to you on both sides, looking at you in worry as you breathed into the oxygen mask Hen had administered to you.

"I don't need three firefighters fawning over me, guys," you complained. "Go back in and save some more people."

"No need," Bobby's voice sounded. "We're all good. Everyone's safe. You okay, Y/n?" he asked you.

"I'm okay, Bobby. Are you sure there aren't any more people who need help?"

"Don't worry about it." He directed his attention to Eddie and Buck. "Buckley, Diaz, why don't you go home and take care of her?"

"Yes, sir," Buck said eagerly. He stood up and held his hands out to you and Eddie. "Come on, guys. Let's go home."

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"Awh, guys, you really didn't have to," you said as Buck and Eddie approached you with a bowl of your favourite food and a glass of water in their hands.

You were laying on the couch, wrapped in a blanket burrito that they had adamantly insisted you stay cocooned in. They set down the meal on the coffee table in front of the TV, briefly disappearing to grab their own bowls.

Soon, you were all settled - you in the middle, sandwiched between the boys. You were grateful for their presence, and the water they had brought you. Your mind kept going back to the fire. Your throat felt itchy, and although it could've been chalked up to anxiety, it was a bit difficult to breathe.

Eddie kissed your forehead. "You okay?"

You nodded. "Throat's just a little scratchy. Smoke inhalation, probably."

"What? You should've told us earlier," Buck spoke.

"It's only just coming on now," you defended. "And it's not that bad."

"Anything hurting you is bad," Eddie chimed in. He lifted the glass of water to your lips. "Drink."

You complied, taking a few sips.

"If your symptoms get any worse, you gotta tell us, okay?" Buck said. He brushed a strand of hair away from your forehead so he could kiss you there lightly.

"I will, I promise." You shifted, leaning your head on Eddie's shoulder and reaching for Buck's hand. "Can we watch a movie now?"

"Let me guess, Marvel?" Buck and Eddie asked at the same time.

You laughed. "Obviously."

[slylock-syl]

Double the Hacker, double the fun!

The new year is upon us! I hope everyone got through the holidays alright, here’s hoping the new year will be better! 🎉

Chapter 7: Re:Gain >Pages 805 - 806<

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[t4tails]

some of u need to call 1-805-BPD-PTSD

[strawberryjmilk]

dating changbin social media au <3

this might come off as more fem!aligned, but you can request a different version! i tried to keep it p neutral ♥︎

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liked by hyunjin, chan and 7,691 others!

yourusername : cozy night in 🤎

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felix : okay! on my way over!!

| changbin : u weren’t invited? 🤨

| felix : On My Way Over.

nayeon : save some for me??

minho : suddenly i’m hungry………

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liked by seungmin, momo and 8,922 others!

yourusername : i am so in love w this smile! hello!! changbin ily ily ily ily ^3^

comments have been restricted.

changbin : crying. sobbing.

changbin : i love YOU 😠

jeongin : u two r so mushy 🤢

| chan : shhhhh let them b

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yourusername : today is sweater day, wear a comfy sweater ♥︎

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changbin : AWOOGA

changbin : hello

changbin : HELLO.

changbin : r u single? i’m single. pls tell me ur single

jisung : what happened in this comment section……

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idk what this is but <3 hehe! binnie has been heavy on my brain recently so…..

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[liesmyth]

the locked tomb holiday exchange rec list (part 1)

Some favourites from a first partial skim of works posted for @tlt-holiday-exchange. Find the entire collection HERE

art fills

alecto the first!. Alecto. And she is DONE

Creation. Art of John 1:20, the man who became god and the soul who became a body.

Deities. Alecto, Gideon and Harrow in a life-and-death cycle

Dios Apate. “artwork of jod and his duplicitous sluts (in varying states of sluttery 😳)” Exactly what the summary says but HOTTER.

Hotshot. Gideon raised in Blood of Eden & cousin Pash. Two kids born into a insurgency group ought to know how to shoot a gun, right?

no John what r u drawin of ur friends!!. john is a streamer on twitch, he draws shitty smut of his friends sometimes. there are cows.

Rake In The Lake. The Untitled Goose Game crossover this fandom needed, ft. We Suffer/Juno Zeta and Mercymorn

The Eightfold. Mercymorn/Cristabel, Mercymorn’s ascension to lyctorhood

fic fills

A sucker for suicide bombers. Camilla/Pyrrha/Palamedes, NtN era. Pyrrha finds herself at a different end in another bodysharing throuple. (Rated E)

bodies. Pyrrha folds her arms. “You don’t like it,” she says. “People thinking you’re a working girl.” She laughs, a dark sound. “It’s not that different from being a cav, at the end of the day.” Or: Camilla/Pyrrha in New Rho, rated E.

each note's own appointed ghost. Corona / Ianthe; Ianthe and Coronabeth try out necromancer-cavalier roleplay in bed. Everything you’d expect from the summary and more (wink wink)

Giggle. A day before the disaster a nun spends a day taking care of the children in the Ninth House's daycare. Including one troublesome toddler. (It’s baby Gideon Nav and she’s adorable)

leftovers. Corona POV on Camilla/Palamedes, GtN era. “Coronabeth Tridentarius observes, waits, and wants what she can't have.“ (ft. implied Corona/Ianthe)

Schroedinger's Pussy. Gideon/Harrow, GtN AU. Or: in which Harrow wouldn’t recognize a sex thing if it smacked her in the pussy. Yes, it’s the pussy spanking fic

Super Secret File DO NOT OPEN. Mercymorn and Augustine rob a graveyard, but it's a RPG that John is playing. This fic is high on seven different layers of #meta, and it’s hilarious. What this fandom deserves.

telling dreams apart. Cytherea as Dulcinea seduces Gideon in Canaan House. Rated E ft. the inherent dubcon of identity issues, Cytherea pushes boundaries and has lots of fun! Gideon less so.

THE CORRUPTION OF SILAS OCTAKISERON. Silas/Mercymorn, crack pairing played completely straight. This fic is a delight, Mercymorn is ON POINT, and it frankly changed me as a person.

The Sixth's Temporary Housing Shortage. Camilla/Palamedes, getting each other off while sharing the same body. Or: The real reason Camilla won't let Palamedes peddle mediocre erotica is because he writes it about her.

Vol. 805, No. 4. Juno Zeta / Abigail / Magnus. Academic rivarly! Conference hookups! Witty POV voice! A delightful read

we both go down together. Mercy/John/Augustine immediately post Resurrection. E-rated fic that is NOT afraid to ask: Does it count as consent if it's God? ft. sexy cult shit, horny vibes, unsettling narration, stunning prose. Author... call me

we kill the flame. Palamedes/Cytherea. An alternate take on the confrontation at the end of GtN, ft. hate sex and Palamedes with a beard

[recs part 2] [exchange wrap post]

[aphmaumystreetmemes]

Day 805 of posting Aphmau MyStreet memes till it returns in late 2025 |

a m o g u s

[Originally Posted: February 5, 2024 ]

[istherewifiinhell]

me at my old job like

[ID: Still from My Cousin Vinny of a mechanical cash register/adding machine. Very aged, has a roll of print at the top, and a crank on the side. END]

this looks to be about the beast (ebay links are the only things i can find sorry) and another similar one, with more pics

to my sadness neither of these have model number specifications. u can find similar ones that do as 56s and 65. and 66 and 75 which look more different. also videos. and check out the pictures on this website (805, also different looking) (other calculators that site are real cuties too)

or mechanical music and calculating machine website

[dragons-and-dwarves-are-nice]

L’histoire secrète de la mer /// Chapter 3

Here we are again! I'll post more tomorrow, but have this for now. Enjoy! x

Summary: Magic was real, but it came at a price. So when two girls end up in the one place they never thought they could reach, strange things began to happen. Good or bad? That's up to them to find out.

Tags: Fili x oc/reader - Kili x oc (for this POV fic visit my navigation) - Thorin's company × ocs/reader (platonic) - fluff - angst - EXTREME slow burn - crack - Bagginshield

Word Count: 805

Warnings: Descriptions of Panic Attacks, Drowning, and falling from a height, Graphic Descriptions of Injuries

Taglist - comment or message to be added!

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PART 1: Chapter 3 -

Though there be fury on the waves,

Throughout time, it was believed that bridges were gateways to other realms and dimensions, and this is what some people believed supernatural creatures such as ghosts used to cross into the world of the living.

I couldn’t breathe.

And I was panicking.

My mouth gaped open and shut, trying to take a breath in, but air was replaced with liquid.

Liquid.

I can’t swim.

It flowed into my lungs, and I felt myself choke as I forced my eyes open.

Nothing but pitch black was before me. My eyes attempted to adjust to the darkness, looking for a shape, outline, anything that would give me some sort of indicator as to where I was, but to no avail. I flailed my arms about, but they were slowed to a sluggish pace, as if I was underwater.

But I didn’t fall over the edge of the bridge? I definitely would’ve remembered the fall, and the painful impact of hitting the water surface from the height I was at. I continued looking around, wondering if I had been dragged into an underwater cavern, but the chances of one appearing near a waterfall was highly unlikely, especially one that was so far down that light couldn’t reach at all.

I kicked my legs this time, only to be met with the same results. Nothing.

But what was really freaking me out, was the fact that I wasn’t drowning. No searing pain in my chest, no impending sense of doom. Well, maybe the last one a little bit.

I floated there for what felt like hours, reaching out every now and then to see if I could feel something, but, like before, there was nothing. I swayed about at one point, racking my brain to try and recall the techniques Kate had hastily tried to teach me so I didn’t die in the sea in France.

Kicking about, I eventually felt relief wash over me as I managed to find a rhythm, and pushed forwards into the void. A lifetime passed, but then something touched my hand.

Jerking back, I choked on water again as my panic came rushing back. I waited to see if it followed, but when nothing happened, I reached out again. I flinched as my hand brushed against something, but as I reached further, my hand went straight through it. A force pressed on my hand, forcing my fingers apart and I had to stiffen my wrist so it wouldn’t bend backwards.

A current.

At least I thought it was one. Pushing until my arm was almost fully submerged, I tried to feel for the other side, but to no avail. I went to pull my limb out, only to be jerked forwards into the fast flowing water.

I spiralled around aimlessly, the force of the current having its way chucking me about as I tried to push my arms out to steady myself as I was dragged away, trying to fight the dizziness that swept over me.

In a final attempt, I threw my arm out, only to be met with air. Feeling the wind brush over my soaked skin, I desperately kicked until my head emerged. I gasped, gulping in the fresh air before coughing and vomiting up the water in my lungs.

I went to pry myself from the pitch black water-prison, when the world spun. Like it was literally spinning, until I felt my hair fall away from my face, and I figured I was upside down.

A beat passed, then gravity gave way. I let out a scream as I left the body of water, and was able to hear myself this time, the shrill sound echoing all around me as I descended further through the empty void.

The strangest feeling passed over me. The I heard another echo. A scream, but it wasn’t mine. Tears escaped my eyes as the wind ripped past me as I fell further and further into nothing, but I was still accompanied by the other scream.

My speed only increased the more I fell, the roaring air rushing around me as I cried out in fear, praying that this wasn’t purgatory. But to my luck and surprise, everything began to change.

The air became considerably lighter, and colder, until a light began to fill my vision. My eyes soon adjusted, and I was able to make out dark, rolling, grey clouds below me, flashing with lightning. The sound of thunder wasn’t very promising, though, and my relief didn’t stick around for long, packing up its bags and sprinting out the door the second I realised where I was.

Ignoring the fact that I had recently vomited and had stomach acid burning my throat, I began a screaming match between me and the rapidly approaching ground, having now passed the thunderstorm blanket.

Through the remaining daylight, I looked to see where I was to land, and made out a small body of water below.

‘Oh, for fuck’s sake’ I thought. ‘Just what I needed.’ Before I hit the surface. Hard.

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[sjd-v]

Hejka pieknosci,

podziele sie z wami jak wygladalo u mnie to dzisiaj, w kazdym razie zjadlam dosx sporo :// ale nisko kaloryczne jedzenie z czego sie ciesze, a mama dalej nic nie podejrzewa.

W kazdym razie wazylam sie i na wadze widze 51.6, lekkie zdziwienie haha, aczkolwiek w pozytywnym sesnie, mam nadzieje ze dalej tak bedzie mi szlo.

Tak wiec na caly dzien zjadlam

805 kcal, a spalilam 802, tak wiec z bilansu wychodzę na 2 kcal. Bylo by lekko mniej niz 700, ale zjadlam batonika :// wyzuty sumienia w chuj, ale chociaz chlopak i znajomi nie beda sie martwic no nie? Trzeba szukac poztywow :/

W kazdym razie licze ze jutro uda mi sie do max 600 kcal, nie chce zmniejszac bardzo drastycznie tego, bo wiem ze potem beda napady, coz jutro tez wam powiem jak tam u mnie

CHUDEJ NOCY MOTYLKII KOCHANE

[plangentia]

PY Ea 805

o-pe-te-re-u , e-ne-ka , a-no-qa-si-ja GRA 2

Translation

Opheltreus for the sake of military service? WHEAT 2.

Commentary

o-pe-te-re-u – Opheltreus or Opheltoreus. A personal name in the nominative. Appears as o-pe-to-re-u elsewhere.

e-ne-ka – for the sake of. Classical ἕνεκα is a post-position, whereas this is a preposition.

a-no-qa-si-ja – anorkwhasias. Unclear meaning. Could be “manslaughter” from an-or < *anr – “man” and kwhnt-ia > φοντη > murder? Or could be a-no > ἀνα and gwa-si-as < *gwm, which was a technical term for military service. Is this compensation for military service or even a murder?

[saintmeghanmarkle]

American Riviera BANK was founded in 2006 ..very close to where they live by u/Ruth_Lily

American Riviera BANK was founded in 2006 ……..very close to where they live I went traveling this past week into that area……near them, ykwim?I see this huge billboardAmerican Riviera Bank advertHere’s the link to the advertisement page they were doing in 2021!https://ift.tt/W51D2zX loook! They have a branch in MONTECITO! And more banks than the ones I’ve listed”Santa Barbara1033 Anacapa StreetSanta Barbara, CA 93101[805 979 3545](tel:8059793545)Monday to Friday, 9:00AM—5:00PMATM on siteMontecito525 San Ysidro Road, Suite GMontecito, CA 93108[805 335 8110](tel:8053358110)Monday to Friday, 9:00AM—5:00PMATM on site”https://ift.tt/r67dpmY she totally stole the name from the bank. As usual. The bank was founded in 2005!Meghan STOLE the name…..!!!!fPS, there needs to be a COPYCAT flair! post link: https://ift.tt/2TcYCKG author: Ruth_Lily submitted: September 04, 2024 at 03:28AM via SaintMeghanMarkle on Reddit disclaimer: all views + opinions expressed by the author of this post, as well as any comments and reblogs, are solely the author's own; they do not necessarily reflect the views of the administrator of this Tumblr blog. For entertainment only.

[barbariankingdom]

German officers of U-805 give their surrender on the deck of the destroyer escort USS Varian (DE-798) on May 14, 1945.

[dragongirlsnout]

First of all, thank you for dashboard-unfucker, I'm getting real sick of Tumblr's shenanigans.

I seem to be having the same problem a couple of other people are reporting where it's not working at all.

Not getting any warnings in the console from dashboard-unfucker specifically, but I'm getting these from eval, and the second one - when clicking the link - takes me to line 805 in the d-u code.

d-u version is 3.2.2

Let me know if you need any other info!

Hmm, it seems like it's somehow timing out before window.tumblr loads, which is strange since it tries 1000 times and I've never seen it go above 50 tries. I would first suggest updating to v3.3.0, and then if that doesn't work, add console.log(retries); to this function at the end of the script:

And then reload the page and hit F12 to go to the console and see how many times it retries.

[kaveuh]

ei’s 800 milestone !

HI! so, i hit 805 followers… this is such a huge milestone for me and AHH TYSM FOR YOUR SUPPORT ♡ so in celebration, i’ll officially be doing sfw alphabet event!

started : 04/08/22

ends at : 04/25/22

5 characters & 5 letters max each req.

ENSEMBLE STARS !! SFW ALPHABET ^_^

a = affection (how affectionate are they? how do they show affection?)

b = best friend (what would they be like as a best friend?)

c = cuddles (do they like to cuddle? how would they cuddle?)

d = domestic (do they want to settle down? how are they around the house?)

e = ending (if they had to break up with their s/o, how would they do it?)

f = fiancé (how would they feel about commitment? how quick would they want to get married?)

g = gentle (how gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

h = hugs (do they like hugs? how often do they do it? what are their hugs like?)

i = i love you (how fast do they say the L-word?)

j = jealousy (how jealous do they get? what do they do when they're jealous?)

k = kisses (what are their kisses like? where do they like to kiss their partner? where do they like to be kissed?)

l = little ones (how are they around children?)

m = morning (how are mornings spent with them?)

n = nights (how are nights spent with them?)

o = open (when would they start revealing things about themselves?)

p = patience (how easily angered are they?)

q = quizzes (how much would they remember about their partner?)

r = remember (what is their favourite moment in your relationship?)

s = security (how protective are they? would they like to be protected?)

t = try (how much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

u = ugly (what would be some bad habits of theirs?)

v = vanity (how concerned are they with their looks?)

w = whole (would they feel incomplete without you?)

x - xtra (a random headcanon for them.)

y = yuck (what are some things they wouldn't like, either in general or in a partner?)

z = zzz (what is a sleep habit of theirs?)