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pupsmailbox · 5 months

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SCENE︰EMO ID PACK

NAMES ⌇　ac!d.　acid.　adder.　adrian.　aisling.　alex.　alice.　alix.　amethyst.　annabelle.　ash.　ashlee.　ashley.　aspen.　avril.　axe.　ayesha.　bates.　bell.　bella.　belladonna.　bellatrix.　billy.　blade.　blair.　blitz.　bloodie.　bloodscene.　blythe.　bow.　bree.　candi.　celeste.　chase.　checkerz.　clarity.　coraline.　couture.　crow.　cyril.　cyrus.　demi.　demonia.　devin.　dizzy.　dominic.　ebony.　electra.　elliot.　emery.　emmett.　emo.　erin.　evan.　gavin.　gerard.　ghostie.　gloom.　gray.　grayson.　grim.　gutz.　havoc.　hazel.　heyley.　hunter.　hyde.　ink.　iris.　ivory.　ivy.　jade.　jason.　jasper.　jax.　jet.　jett.　julie.　kai　kandi.　kandiz.　kat.　kayden.　killer.　kitt.　kobi.　kyler.　lapis.　lee.　lexie.　luna.　lynx.　lyxzen.　mace.　maddox.　madeline.　mae.　malice.　marceline.　marcie.　mars.　mavis.　midnight.　mika.　neo.　nina.　nora.　nyx.　obscene.　octavia.　onix.　onyx.　opal.　orchid.　pearl.　phantom.　phoenix.　pierce,　pitch.　pixie.　punk.　rain.　raine.　rainer.　rave.　raven.　raver.　razorz.　reaper.　ripley.　river.　rogue.　ronnie.　rose.　rouge.　roux.　rubi.　ruby　ruby.　sable.　salem.　sally.　sapphire.　sash.　sasha.　scythe.　silvi.　silvia.　smoke.　smokey.　snow.　sonya.　soot.　sparrow.　spike.　splatter.　stella.　stripe.　sunny.　suzi.　suzie.　suzy.　taffi.　taffy.　tempest.　travis.　trend.　tyler.　vesper.　vivi.　wentz.　wesley.　willow.　wound.　xander.　z!m.　zach.　zack.　zade.　zaire.　zak.　zander.　zara.　zero.　ziggy.　zim.　zircon.　zoe.　zyair.

PRONOUNS ⌇　3rr0r/3rr0r.　666/666.　2000/2000.　3ds/3d.　:3/:3.　?!/!?.　ay/aym.　bark/bark.　bi/bim.　bite/bite.　black/black.　bling/blingee.　blood/blood.　bone/bone.　bow/bow.　brace/bracelet.　bright/colour.　byte/byte.　cat/cat.　cata/catatonic.　ce/cer.　check/checkered.　chem/chem.　cir/circut.　cos/cos.　cry/cry.　cut/cut.　dead/dead.　death/death.　die/die.　dino/dino.　e/e.　emo/emo.　epic/epic.　ev/ev.　exe/exe.　ey/em.　eye/strain.　fang/fang.　fringe/fringe.　ghost/ghost.　gir/gir.　girr/girr.　glit/glitter.　glitter/glitter.　gloom/gloom.　glow/glow.　glow/stick.　gore/gore.　grr/grr.　gun/gun.　gut/gut.　h3/h1m.　hor/horror.　hx/hxm.　it/it.　ix/ix.　kan/kandi.　kand/kandi.　kandi/kandi.　kill/kill.　kit/kit.　knife/knife.　lix/lix.　luv/luv.　mask/mask.　meow/meow.　mew/mew.　mlp/mlp.　mon/monster.　music/music.　neo/neon.　neon/neon.　net/net.　nya/nya.　nya/nyan.　nyan/cat.　pika/pikachu.　pix/pix.　pixel/pixel.　plur/plur.　pony/pony.　pop/pop.　pop/tart.　queen/queen.　quiet/quiet.　rain/rain.　rainbow/rainbow.　rave/rave.　rawr/rawr.　raz/razor.　red/red.　rei/reina.　scene/scene.　scene/scenester.　scream/scream.　sh3/h3r.　si/silent.　skull/skull.　slash/slash.　slice/slice.　spi/spider.　spook/spook.　stab/stab.　stick/sticker.　sticker/sticker.　stud/stud.　thxy/thxm.　tutu/tutu.　txt/txt.　vamp/vamp.　video/game.　x3/x3.　x]/x].　XD/XD.　xe/xem.　xey/xem.　xy/xyr.　ze/zem.　ze/zer.　ze/zero.　zi/zim.　zim/zim.　zom/zombie.　zomb/zomb.

#⭐️lists #id pack #npt #name suggestions #name ideas #name list #pronoun suggestions #pronoun ideas #pronoun list #neopronouns #nounself #emojiself #scenecore #scene #emo #emocore #y2k #y2kcore

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its-toasted · 1 year

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Relabeled spray bottles/cigarette boxes

HIGHLY-FLAMMABLE TRAINWRECK. DISH SOAP DIABLO. WATER-BASED BLUE DREAM. VINEGAR DIAMOND SAUCE. ANGEL FOOD GELATO. [CATAS]TROPHIC SKYWALKER. BOXED WINE SUNSHINE. GNAT-KILLER CACTUS. CLOUD JUICE FRUIT PUNCH. ALOE VERA VALHALLA. HAIRSPRAY MANGO. ONCE-A-WEEK WEDDING CAKE. LEMON TREE LIMONCELLO. BASIC[ALLY] OBAMA. PUP PEANUT BUTTER BREATH. CLOVE OIL CANDY CREAM. CLEANER REMEDY.

#writings #gmornin <3 #napowrimo #plant papi super boof also

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xaracosmia · 6 months

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ꕥ — WELCOME TO CATA COSMIA, SAOTOME TAO. 🌓

ꕥ — OOC INFORMATION;

alias: saturn age: 27 pronouns: any ooc contact: blakebelladonna on twt other characters in xc: blake belladonna (rwby), jupiter (wktd), summer rose (rwby)

ꕥ — IC INFORMATION;

name: saotome tao age: 25 pronouns: she/they series: gokurakugai canon point: current chapter app triggers: parental abuse, death, broken bones, child neglect.

personality:

tao is more well-known for being rather calm and poised in demeanor alone. while she may seem detached from the people around her, that air of mystery and disdain has the opportunity to quickly dissipate once clientele and strangers alike catch a whiff of her more nurturing personality. this is more often shown towards teenagers and children rather than grown adults, though of course, her care can be extended towards anyone she finds worthwhile. her compassion also tends to shine through if a particular case she takes on seems to hit a nerve (or soft spot) of hers. though not necessarily in the traditional sense – she often alleviates fees or payment depending on the situation. something of a rarity, though not entirely unheard of.

both mature and punctual for someone her age, tao takes charge as a leader more than a follower when it comes to guiding those in search of answers. (something something doesn’t take shit from anyone who tries to take advantage of her or her business partner.) being that tao works as a contract killer, the troubleshooter has a more than intimidating aura when in first meeting. oftentimes this is used to her own advantage; whether it’s getting more money out of a job, or simply scaring men who don’t know how to behave around her.

something your muse struggles with: being vulnerable. while tao has her own way of showing affection and care towards her younger coworkers, it’s very rare that she ever lets herself show any emotion that isn’t stoic.

your muse’s greatest strength: tao’s resilience is unmatched in the face of danger. although the abuse she faced at the hands of many, there was little doubt of her ever backing down from such a horrendous situation.

history / background:

***MANGA SPOILERS BEYOND THIS POINT***

saotome tao. eldest sister to saotome jin. both had been born to parents who neglected them severely; an abusive father, an absent mother. tao did everything she could to protect her younger brother from the brutalities they faced against their father as a collective. whenever frustrations arose, he was the one to take it out on her specifically.

and at that point it’s all tao could have hoped for.

at the age of fifteen, tao had been handed over to a criminal organization in which her father was financially indebted to. day in and day out she had ran errands and done their dirty work for them in order to pay off what was owed. they’d even taken to punishing her for her father’s actions despite being innocent in all of it– a pawn being moved around for others benefits and never her own.

she’d one day had escaped from the confines of the establishment by breaking her arm in order to wriggle out the restraints she’d been put in, running home to find her father brutally murdered and her brother missing.

what happened between then and now, ten years later, is still somewhat of a mystery. along her journeys tao had come across a young boy named alma: the product of a human and maga relationship– half demon, half human. she’d taken him under her wing as essentially her own, acting as his guardian up until the current day. through her compassion and patience she had taught alma everything he knows thus far, from balancing his inner peace, to some of his fighting prowess.

the duo currently work as “troubleshooters”; the people you call upon to take care of your problems, no matter how big or small. though the reality of the situation is that beneath the surface, them and their handful of colleagues work to kill maga– disaster beasts who seek to torment humanity as it stands.

powers / abilities: n/a

inherent abilities: n/a

items / weapons:

pistol: while her weapon might look like any ordinary firearm, the bullets loaded into the pistol are imbued with alma’s blood. this specialty ammo is used to ensure the maga she kills are damaged severely in battle.

starting ability: n/a

starting item: n/a

extra:

5’11 lesbian in your area

*in the same cadence as the xiv free trial copypasta* gokurakugai is currently only 14 chapters which makes it easy to read and easy to get into—

discord id: saotometao

#xc application #mun: saturn #cata cosmia

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candacehughes123 · 6 months

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killer candles and matches sells cata caves home earth caverns restaurants earth taverns homes earth cafes liquor stores earth paid on paid. on paid. vvoiced paid. mail kiy key car dh to candace marie hughes. on. paid. vvoiced paid. remove craidles. paid.

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sariahsue · 4 years

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Friendship

Chat Noir crouched in the shadowy aisle, between two huge sections of dusty stadium seating. His nose twitched, but he refused to sneeze.

"Carapace," he whispered. "Seriously. They probably still have security around."

"Relax, dude. I checked it out." Nino, well Carapace, didn't even turn around. Just kept on walking toward the basketball court. "This place has been abandoned for ages. No one cares.

Still crouching, Chat Noir ran to keep up. "We shouldn't be in here. We need to be good examples."

"Well, your dad shouldn't lock you up in your own house. It evens out."

"That's not- those are even related." He stopped three rows from the court. The floor was dark with dust. The seat he huddled next to had been used so many times that a crack had started to form down the center of the blue plastic. "What if all the little kids hear that we've been breaking and entering?"

Carapace picked up a basketball sitting in the far corner of the court, waiting for years to be used again.

"We'll tell Paris we were training and it'll be fine. They'll all think we're so responsible. But guess what?" Carapace walked over and fired the ball straight into Chat Noir's chest. "No one's here."

Chat Noir stood up straight and passed the ball back. Ticket stubs littered the ground. A draft blew in from a broken window.

"Come on, dude. Teach me to do a killer freeshot or whatever it's called." "

"Free throw."

"That's what I said."

Chat Noir sighed, and kept an eye on the door they came in as he explained where to stand and how to hold the ball. The ambient light from outside filtered through dirty windows.

"Wait." Chat Noir put up two fingers. The echo of Carapace's dribble died out. "I thought I heard something."

"It's called the wind, bro. Don't you see the broken window up there?"

"No, that wasn't-" A door slammed, and Chat Noir spun toward the sound, hands up. "Cata…" His words died out as Carapace started to laugh.

"You're really that worried about trespassing, huh?"

No one started yelling at them. No footsteps were slowly getting closer. No flashlight beams sought them out. It didn't help him feel any better. "Can we get out of here? Please?"

"Fine." Carapace threw one last free throw, and watched as it bounced off the rim and into the darkness. "But I'm not letting you go home yet. Okay, dude?"

Chat Noir was already halfway to the exit.

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Author's note: Me yesterday: I need to start writing before midnight from now on, so I don't finish at 1am. Me tonight: Or we could start writing after midnight. This was written for @post-reveal-revelry!

#ml #miraculous #miraculous ladybug #identity reveal #friends #postreveal2021

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angel-archivist · 4 years

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DUDE orpheus is such a killer name... 1000/10

WAH THANK YOU CATA,,,,,, IM SO HAPPY WITH IT,,,,

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zhaozi · 4 years

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2020 Creator Wrap: Favorite Works

rules: it’s time to love yourselves! choose your 5 (or so) favorite works you created in the past year (fics, art, edits, etc.) and link them below to reflect on the amazing things you brought into the world in 2020. tag as many writers/artists/etc. as you want (fan or original) so we can spread the love and link each other to awesome works!

i was tagged by @yihwas, @wjmild and @gigiesarocha! thank you. you are amazing, beautiful people who i am jealous of on the daily.

2020 bought me back to tumblr out of sheer boredom but i’m so glad it did because i found a new group of people that amaze and inspire me on the daily.i branched out into giffing more things that i like instead of what i thought i should gif and it’s led to some amazing discoveries.

my favourite works from this year are my he, she, it gifs bc i love reading the tags and seeing gameplay and jeff getting some love. some of my other favourite works are the tattoo tours video series. i love seeing tattoos up close and personal and hearing about the stories behind them so that series was really fun. finally a specific set i enjoy is this hoppipolla gifset, idk the colours are just nice to me. pls stan hoppipolla they are talented af

Favorite People

@yihwas. sophia! you are the single loveliest firecracker i have ever had chance to know. every conversation with you teaches me something new and that’s one of the best qualities to a friend. i hope your christmas is sweeter with all the e numbers and sugar that is coming your way! you are so creative and i love everything you do. you are the best at picking colours and your sets always turn out so lovely. this is a special favourite of mine though. the week you spent finding the right words was most definitely worth it. this is a gift to the world that saved 2020! thank you for taking the time to make things

@wjmild kylie! i feel like we definitely haven’t spoken enough but your presence on my dash is always brilliant. it’s like coming home in the rain to find the radiators have been turned on and everything is just right. it’s comforting and warm seeing everything you post. your parallels sets always amaze me bc most of the time i never even realise the parallels were there. (also you look good in all your photos, wtf is this legal???)

@gigiesarocha cata! you were the one who made half of my gifsets this year gain notes. you always reblog them and add the sweetest tags? i love your review page and always give it a quick look to see if we have similar opinions about dramas, it turns out we do 90% of the time. i love every single gifset you make but this one and this one hold special places in my heart. you have super long legs and they are killer! also ur name is super cute!

@ctl-yuejie you have some amazing opinions and seeing you post always makes me stop for a minute and take some time to have a gander at your blog. i really love your ctl gifs but this one always makes my heart weak.

@nfly5 your gifs are always so perfectly coloured? i am insanely jealous of your skills and wish i could possess at least a tiny fraction of them. you make so many gifs that i am suprised you’re not in fact a super human or machine. this and this are prime examples of what i mean when i say i am insanely jealous of your skills.

@leehajoon i love seeing your gifs because you can tell you put some much care and attention into them. this set from heroes of remix will always be stunning to me, the colours are perfectly balanced and it’s so pleasing to look at. thank you for making it!

also i know you don’t gif but @newyearknwwme, meeting you has been one of the nicest things that has happened this year. we bonded over ingredients when it seemed like only the two of us were watching and now there is a flourishing group of fans and lots of amazing content! oh how lucky we are.

#tag game

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sage-nebula · 4 years

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Ghost 👻👻👻

MY FAVORITE ♥

my favorite pokemon of that type

The entire Dreepy line!! I fell absolutely head-over-heels for this line not just because Dragapult is an incredibly strong pokémon, and also not just because they’re dual-type of two of the coolest types (ghost and dragon), but because of the Dex entries. From Dreepy finding strength in friends as they traverse the places they used to live in ancient times, to Drakloak needing to have a Dreepy on their head or they get anxious and try to find a substitute to care for, to Dragapult launching Dreepy at mach speeds because they want to be launched. This, combined with the fact that Dreepy are adorable on their own and Drakloak and Dragapult look cool, easily catapulted them to the top of my favorites list.

my second favorite pokemon of that type

Mimikyu! Honestly, I was only interested in catching a Mimikyu at first because I felt it was a gimmick pokémon and I was amused by the gimmick, but I was so incredibly wrong. Mimikyu is a total sweeper, and has pretty killer lore as well (literally in some cases; if you look under the costume, you spend 24 hours in agony before you die). Mimikyu is an adorable little murderer and I love every one I’ve ever had.

the cutest pokemon of that type

Either Mimikyu or Dreepy . . . I can’t choose, honestly.

the most stupid or dumb (looking) pokemon of that type

Female Jellicent, because it looks like it has makeup and I hate how that’s how some female pokémon are made to look different from their male counterparts. (Wobbuffet has this same issue.) But honestly, I had to search for that, because every other ghost-type design is A++++. Ghosts are and will always remain the best. ♥

#tofukitten

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creepywrites · 1 year

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Real names

Jeff the Killer- Jeffrey woods

Liu- Liu Woods

Ben- Ben Lawman

Sally Dawn- Sally Dawn (formerly Williams)

Sam Williams- Sam Williams

Milo the Electrocuted- Milo Moretti

Lulu- Lucille Greatfield

Clockwork- Natalie Rogers (formerly Quellette)

Zero- Zero

Jane the killer- Jane Vaughn Richardson (formerly Richardson)

Mary Vaughn- Mary Vaughn

Jane Everlasting- Jane Arkensaw

Vailly Evans- Vailly Evans

Nathan the nobody- Nathan Lux

Crystal the Hidden- Crystal Lux

Eyeless Jack- Jack Nyras

Kate the chaser- Kate Hayes

Rouge- Heather Marshall

Wilson the basher- Wilson Marshall (formerly Warren)

X-virus- Cody Rogers

Lazari- Lazari Swann

Stripes- Eloise Bellarose

Kaidy- Kaidy Zalgo

Senora Zalleen- Pandora Zalleen s.

Rasika- Rasika

Nina the killer- Nina Hopkins

Puppeteer- Puppeteer (formerly Johnathan Blake)

Zachary- Zachary Gibson

Emra- Emra Aldrige

Bloody painter- Helen Otis

Suicide Sadie- Sadie nanook (formerly Bennett)

Roadwalker- Zayner Nanook

Judge angel- Dina Angela-Otis (formerly Clark)

Nurse Ann- Ann Mia

Randy- Randy Harrison

Sully- Sully Harrison

Keith- Keith Davis

Troy- Troy Green

Dollmaker- Vaughn Volikov

Svetlana- Svetlana Volikov

Vicky genocidal- Victoria Ross

Hannah the killer- Hannah Jackson

Lily Kennett-Lily Kennett

Hung iris- Iris Illman

Lifeless Lucy- Lucy Jones

Asylum Nancy- Nancy Adams

Chris the Revenant- Chris Myers

Monday Child- Christabel Smith

Laughing Jill- Laughing Jill

Laughing Jack- Laughing Jack

Toby- Tobias Rogers

Lurking Lyra- Lyra Rogers

Killing Kate- Katherine Knight

Lost Silver- Lost Silver (formerly Hibiki)

Cata the Killer- Cata Blackwood

Rotten Abigail- Abigail Walker

The Hare- Lin Wang

The Doll- Andrea Stevens

Raven- Manon Plume

Anna Schurks- Anna Schurk

Weeping forest- Jenifer Rhynes

Nightmare Ally- Adeline Abendroth

Red Death- Sifreid Gadriel

Gas mask maid- Marion Gadriel

Tim- Timothy Wright

Jessica- Jessica Locke

Taylor- Taylor Locke

Ellie- Ellie Aimoto

Labrador- Dean Lupei

Moth boy- Benjamin Miller

Starved angel- Lyet (formerly Matthew Lyet Campbell)

Sketcher- Sakura Aki

Sarah Erickson- Sarah Erickson

Hannya- Momoko Yamashita

Rosie- Dorothy Wilder

Hunter the proxy- Ethan Wilder

Doctor Irina- Irina Kennett

Deborah- Deborah Robison

Lucy the cannibal- Lucille Johnson

Andie Rosslyn- Andie Rosslyn

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camomillacatalina · 5 years

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rules: answer 17 questions & tag 17 people you want to know better

@satans-helper , thank u for tagging me sunshine <3 (this was years ago)

nickname: catita, berries, ellie, cata

zodiac sign: cancer

height: 5′1

hogwarts house: hufflepuff

last thing i googled: calorie calculator :(

favorite musicians: Keane, Florence + the machine, Travis, The Killers, Coldplay, Lana del Rey, Lorde, Harry Styles - Greta Van Fleet, Led Zepp, John Denver, Jack Johnson, Eddie Vedder, Fleet Foxes, Blur (and Damon Albarn’s and Graham Coxon’s side projects). , Oasis, Pulp, The stone roses, The Beatles, Suede, Julieta Venegas, Gorillaz and more. (so much variety im sorryyy)

song stuck in my head: “Lights up” - harry styles

following: 330

followers: 432

amount of sleep i get: lately, 5 hours. but on good times 7 hours.

lucky numbers: 7

dream job: video editor... i’ve liked this since im so young and im finally working on it (yaay) and making some money so i really hope that when i get out of college i can keep working on that field, i’d like to be an actress too but i dont know if that will happen and also i’d like to be an art teacher and (if everything works) maybe i’ll start that career next year.

wearing: jeans, floral shirt and converse.

favorite songs: flower power (gvf) , strangeland (keane), us against the world (coldplay), flight of the icarus (iron maiden) (LOL AT THE VARIETY BUT YES).

instruments: starting the ukulele.

random facts:

- I saw iron maiden a week ago and it was one of the best concerts ever

- I wanna kiss someone rn but im not dating anyone nowadays :(

- I want to ride a bike, i haven’t got into a bike for around 10 years.

- At school i used to pretend i was sick or i misbehaved so i was send to detention and i could be able to watch greys anatomy on my phone, instead of being at class :(

- I love going to the arcade!!!! there’s one next to my uni and we go there with my friends.

- Once the creator of my favorite kid’s tv show (31 minutos) told me he could see a bright future ahead of me :’) (he was my teacher).

aesthetics: floral dresses, braids on my hair, soft light pink and soft yellow.

this is so old im not gonna tag anyone for now bc i saw many people who already did it!! hehehe, anyone can do this thoooo

#IM DOING THIS DECADES LATE #BUT I FOUND IT ON MY DRAFTS AND THOUGHT WHY THE FUCK NOT!?

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claudehenrion · 5 years

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La sortie de crise impossible ?

Dans un ''billet'' récent, j’annonçais un ''énième retour sur images'' sur les Gilets jaunes... Car pendant qu'une France s'épuise en manifestations de plus en plus insupportables, qu'une autre s'endort en réunions interminables (et pas moins insupportables), et qu'une troisième a rédigé des millions de pages inexploitables, Macron fait joujou à ''une tactique pour revenir dans le jeu''. Mais il est coincé entre la tentation de dépenser plus (qui est inhérente à sa culture ''à Gauche''), et un impératif européen : devoir dépenser moins. Mais son rêve de ''plus d'Europe'' sonne la fin de notre destin en tant que ''la France'' : mal menée, doctrinaire et normative, l'idée européenne n’est plus qu’un redoutable ''serial killer'' de Nations.

La jeunesse (et l'inexpérience qui l'accompagne), est un état qui coûte très cher, surtout aux contribuables, et notre Président n'a pas encore compris que son ''progressisme'', qui n’est que changement pour le changement, est une pathologie lourde qui n'a ni sens, ni finalité, ni raison d'être. Ce dont le pays a besoin, ce n’est sûrement pas des fantasmes d'une camarilla d'énarques et de nuls (et vice-versa) qui se cooptent, mais c’est de ''ce vers quoi le peuple veut tendre, pour de vrai'' : à l’opposé des horreurs conceptuelles que les trotskistes lui instillent, ce qu’il faut, à court, moyen et long terme, c’est ce qui est bon pour lui... Je reconnais que ce n'est pas simple, et c'est d'ailleurs la raison majeure pour laquelle je n'ai jamais voulu mettre un seul orteil dans la politique, malgré tant et tant d'appels... du pied. Il n’empêche : je suis effondré par le niveau zéro qu'a atteint la pensée politique.

Il se confirme que l'Exécutif, dans sa prétention à ne comprendre que ce qui vient de lui, n'a pas saisi à quel point la situation était pré-révolutionnaire. Toutes couleurs confondues, la France attend des réponses rapides à ses cris de désespoir jamais écoutés et un arrêt immédiat du bordel ambiant. A force de ''procrastiner'' (c'est le mot à la mode), le Pouvoir se retrouve devant une équation qui n'est pas facile : il faudrait du temps pour répondre à une crise... qui n'attendra pas. Mais après tout, c'est bien ce Pouvoir, qui a tout fait de traviole depuis le 13 novembre (et avant aussi, bien sûr. Mais il déteste qu'on le lui rappelle !). (NDLR : Les lecteurs habituels de ce Blog savent que je crois, dur comme fer, à l'existence d'une ''justice immanente'' : le temps de Dieu n'est pas le temps des hommes...).

Et ''en même temps'', En Marche, en congrès (un rare cas connu de marche assise), a présenté sa contribution au Grand Débat, ce qui revient à préparer le virage à gauche que ces amateurs, dans leur ''penchant à gauche'', veulent faire prendre à Macron ''pour renouer le fil avec l’opinion''. Mais ce nouveau drame s'ajoute à la gauchisation en marche : tous les postes importants, de l'Elysée au Parlement en passant par le gouvernement et les ''Comités Théodule'', sont tenus par des néophytes sans la moindre expérience. Et dire qu'on est en train de refaire la même erreur avec les listes européennes ! Nous en reparlerons bientôt.

La fraîcheur juvénile, c'est mignon, ça fait sourire au début, ça écorche les mots compliqués et ça fait souvent tout à la ''va comme je te pousse''... mais lorsqu'il s'agit de diriger un pays (et de le sortir d'une juxtaposition de crises graves), c'est nettement insuffisant : nous le constatons plusieurs fois par jour ! Les conséquences de leur impéritie se voient dans la capacité qu'ils ont d'inventer l'eau tiède, de dire n'importe quoi ou le contraire les uns des autres, d'oublier ce qu'ils viennent de dire, d'avoir des révoltes d'adolescents et de jongler avec la provocation (et la référence historique) sans la moindre mesure, sans souci que leurs idées soient cohérentes (ou pas, le plus souvent). Depuis hier, le pays retient son souffle devant la nomination comme ''porte-parole du gouvernement'' d'une jeune femme qui n'est connue que pour et par ses excès logorrhéiques. Vous allez voir qu'on va en arriver à regretter la consternante Najjat Vallaud-Belkacem !).

Ceux qui émettent des doutes sur la capacité de ces ‘’ados’’ prolongés à trouver une sortie digne de ce nom aux crises actuelles (dont celle des Gilets jaunes, ''mais pas que...'') ont de bonnes chances d'être les seuls qui auront eu ''la vista''. Mais au delà de leurs craintes pour notre futur, ils devraient n'oublier ni l'expansionnisme de l'islam (cet expan-sionnisme est un anti-sionnisme, si j'ose ce mauvais jeu de mots !), ni la grosse crise financière qui frappe à notre porte de plus en plus fort... Mais avec le refus persistant du Pouvoir de s'attaquer, même symboliquement, aux dépenses ''dingues'' (dirait Macron) de l'Etat anthropophage, la seule issue envisageable est une catastrophique augmentation de la pression fiscale qui ne pourra mener qu'à une catastrophe infiniment plus grande encore.

Comment font nos Lumières éteintes pour être tellement myopes ? Nos dirigeants décrivent un long fleuve tranquille là où s’enchevêtrent des menaces multiples... Dans la plus pure tradition du Sapeur Camembert, ils n'ont su trouver, comme ''sortie de crise'', que la fuite en avant vers d'autres crises, toutes plus graves encore. Un rapide coup d’œil pas trop inquisiteur peut laisser croire que, à première vue, on festoie, dans les palais nationaux. On y boit, on mange, on discute entre soi. Parfois même, on reçoit des intellectuels par wagons entiers : du jamais vu...

Dans cette atmosphère de fin de règne, le Président croule sous les compliments de ses débiteurs, éblouis par la magnificence des ors de la République et par les prébendes offertes, mais les couloirs de l'Elysée sont vides, tous les ''Conseillers'' du Prince s'étant ''barrés avant la cata''. Dans sa solitude, il est réduit à un petit groupe de fidèles qui, ne sachant rien faire et n'ayant aucune corde à leur arc, sont bien obligés de resserrer les rangs... Pourvou qué ça doure. avait diagnostiqué la Reine-mère Letizia, de façon prémonitoire... Ou pas, car plus le temps passe, moins on voit comment nos ‘’irresponsables’’ peuvent imaginer une sortie de crise !

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ꕥ — WELCOME TO CATA COSMIA, KOTOKO YUZURIHA. 🌕

ꕥ — OOC INFORMATION;

name / alias: laila age: 26 pronouns: they/he ooc contact: siriusenochikai twt clairvauxbernardus tumblr other characters in xc: shino, ishmael, joseph desaulniers

ꕥ — IC INFORMATION;

name: Kotoko Yuzuriha age: 20 pronouns: she/her series: milgram canon point: deep cover app triggers: mentions of abuse/physical assault, murder, kidnapping

personality: Kotoko is a strong willed person who doesn't listen to what others say (unless they scream it to the point she can't ignore). If she wants a change, she will try to be that change, and she’ll do whatever is necessary for it within her power.

Her desire to be a hero may have once been out of a genuine desire to do good for someone else, for someone like her; to be for someone what she never had. But the ends justify the means to her, so she might be blinded by her goals and do far too much that she won’t regret until she looks behind her in the aftermath.

She really never learned to cope with her ptsd in a healthy manner and never attempted to move forward from her trauma, resulting in someone who forgets how to have normal conversations. Previous judgements have lead to her being uncomfortable with close contact to a certain degree, with a mild case of scopophobia- her worst fear is being looked at the same way as someone she hates.

history / background:

Disclaimer: due to the nature of milgram this is based in speculation or vaguely given information and is subject to updates.

Kotoko Yuzuriha, for reasons she does not like to disclose for any reason, was already who she is now at age 12. A 12 year old should have been smiling and playing games with other children, talking about plans for the break from school and talking about places they want to go. She instead was a stone faced and serious girl who was attending self defense classes and spending all of her time studying.

At age 20, Kotoko was a law student with a part time job in journalism. She was trilingual and properly trained in taekwondo, studying psychology and anything even remotely related to law both inside and outside of Japan. On the side, she investigated crimes around on her own- journalists have those connections, after all, and she handled them her way. It’s hard to say if she actually wanted a job in law, or if she just wanted a good place to study it and every single flaw in each and every country and every single interconnected corruption to properly understand why the world is how it is and why she has to live the way that she does. Why so many people have to live the way that they do, at the mercy of their own government and own law, rather than at their protection.

The law let a killer walk free. The law lets killers walk free.

Money was all it took for that freak she was tracking to keep walking and keep finding new targets. Kotoko saw him take that little girl, and what was she supposed to do? The police were useless. They had always been useless.

When she came to, his mangled corpse was below her, and his blood was on her fists and her sneakers.

And even so, that little girl still hugged her and cried to her, because she may have just become a murderer, but she was her hero.

Only her hero.

Kotoko Yuzuriha was found innocent, her case falling under self defense. The father of that piece of shit didn’t care what his son had done, and he had the money to slander her even if double jeopardy meant she couldn’t get tried again.

How could self defense explain the excessive force used beating that man’s face in? She had to be a monster, bribing a little girl to cover for her.

She had to murder a serial killer to save his next target and whoever was after her- but to the media, she was the murderer, and that freak was her victim. She wanted to do good, and it made a monster of her.

powers / abilities: n/a

inherent abilities:

martial arts (taekwondo and possibly more? unsure). Enough strength to beat someone to death bare-handedly.

Impressive detective skills since she’s able to track and punish criminals who went unfound by the authorities/law shes got one of those boards with the red strings and everything shes kind of scary

items / weapons: n/a

starting ability: n/a

starting item: n/a

extra: i love mean lesbians

discord id: prisoner010#7600

password: guys why are you all in prison <- crowdsourced joke

#xc application #mun: laila #cata cosmia

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a-jynx · 6 years

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Flowers.. They Bloom. - 3/? : Sinister Fate

Summary: Soulmates. They’re just like flowers to be quite honest, they can be a beautiful thing. But they can also have some deadly meanings… What happens to Y/N when a certain man she thought to be her soulmate turns out to be the man she’d have yellow carnations blooming in her heart..?

Pairing: Jared x reader, Jensen x Danneel

Warnings: Angst, cursing, Jared being a somewhat killer(?), mentions of almost forced sex, kinda fluffy near the end but not really,

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“Jared, this is serious! My daughter was supposed to be married today, and now this happens!” Cata hissed as I scoffed a laugh, running one of my hands through my hair in frustration.

“Do you think I planned on this happening?! No! I planned on marrying the women I love more than life itself, and now she supposedly has another soulmate?!” I hissed before turning my attention back to the bedroom where Y/N was resting with a… Hideous black rose resting on her chest.

“How did this happen... She was so in love with you-”

“And she still is! There has to be a mistake.. Unless there’s some special treatment where you can have two soulmates, I have no idea what’s going on!” I threw an arm over my head as Cata rested her forehead against the back of her hand, a look of concern on her face suddenly pulled.

“That’s.. Jared having two soulmates has never been heard of! And my daughter’s not about to be the first.” Cata spat as she glared angrily, my own blood boiling at the mere thought of someone else trying to take Y/N..

“Then why the hell is my wife in there with a black rose bleeding out of her chest cavity!?” I whispered angrily as she sighed through her nose, chewing on her lip as she glanced into the bedroom. Y/N laid on the soft bed with her hair forming almost a halo around her while her dress stayed sprawled out.

“There has to be an explanation for this like I said, no one’s ever heard of someone having two soulmates… But, Jared what if-”

“No.”

“Jared..” Cata’s voice was just a whisper, but I quickly cut her off.

“No, I refuse to believe that my wife isn’t my soulmate!” I hissed through clenched teeth, feeling my heart thumping hard against my chest as I tried to catch my breath. Cata just stared at me with pain glittering behind the angered tears forming in her dark eyes, she shook her head before sighing.

“Jared, I’m not saying that she isn’t your soulmate. I’m saying.. I’m saying that you might not be hers.” She continued her thoughts from earlier, using her hands to gesture between the bedroom door and myself as I felt my heart drop to the bottom of my feet.

“That.. That doesn’t make any sense! She’s mine and I’m hers, that’s how soulmates work! I would die for her, and she would die for me!”

“It’s what happened with her and Jensen, Jared! She fell in love with him, and he did too but for only a few moments - now, look at him, dating that women Danneel,” she paused with a huff of air before continuing. “I’m not saying she doesn’t love you, it’s apparent she does, but maybe.. Just maybe you’re not meant to be.”

I stared at who I thought was going to be my savior. The women that would go in and yank that black rose and its roots from her daughter, and save our marriage.. Save our fates. But I was wrong..

“You’re wrong,” I shook my head while stating this as she looked at me with furrowed brows and a pursed lip. “You’re wrong, you’re wrong, you have to be wrong! I love that woman with all of my being! All of my soul! Everything that I have I would give for her that’s how much I love her! She can’t be taken away from me, not by anyone!” I shouted as Cata took a few steps back, alarmed by my sudden anger towards the situation.

I had gone to her for help, but all she is doing it making it worse… Angering me more than I need to be right now; I needed a level-head..

“Jared.. Calm down, you’re going to wake up, Y/N! She’s already in pain, don’t wake her and let her see you like this..”

“I want to find whoever her soulmate is. I want them here, and I want them now.” I bit gently while Cata looked at me with wide-eyes, she must think I’m insane and honestly… I feel a little bit mad.

- Next Morning; Y/N’s POV -

I woke the next morning with a dull pain dwelling in my chest; the area where the black rose was now… Empty. The only thing left there was dried blood and a few dried and shriveled up petals from the inked flower.

“So.. It wasn’t just a bad dream,” I whispered out loud as I sighed, pushing myself up from the soft mattress I realized I was still in my wedding dress. That’s right. I never got to walk down the aisle..

“Y/N? Baby, you up?” Jared’s voice suddenly filled the room, causing me to jump as I turned towards the bathroom door, seeing him standing with a towel lose around his waist, and water droplets still dripping down his face from his long chestnut hair.

“Uh, yeah.. I’m up. And I’m assuming that we didn’t get to have our big day yesterday because of me..?” I sighed with a groan as Jared moved closer, stopping at the edge of the bed as he moved to sit on the edge next to me.

“Uh, yeah.. We’re technically not married yet, but that’s okay! We can get married when you’re feeling better, okay?” Jared’s grin was large and bright, but it felt.. Strange to see him smile like this. Like he was hiding something.

“What.. What happened yesterday anyway? I mean, I remember having a large black rose sprout out of my chest and now, it’s just.. Gone.”

“Honey, you just need to know that.. That I made it go away, okay? I made sure you were safe from anything, and I took care of it.” He smiled whilst whispering this, his large hands had moved from the bed to my own, wrapping them with his warmth as I allowed a tired smile to grow on my lips.

“Oh, uh.. Alright, well have you seen mom? I wanted to talk to her about the-”

“She went home. After making sure you were alright and safe, she flew back home..” Jared quickly answered as I went slightly wide-eyed, along with clearly dumbfounded..

“She.. Went home? Even after learning that.. That I had a black rose? That it didn’t disappear when I saw you?” I questioned more as I slowly slipped my hands out of Jared’s tight grip before slowly inching away, hoping he wouldn’t notice the small movements.

“Y/N, she flew home because she wanted too. It’s not like someone held a gun to her head to make her leave-” Jared chuckled at the small comment as I went again wide-eyed as I swallowed gently, feeling my heart jump quickly against my chest.

“Jared.. What did you do?”

He furrowed his brows and gently tilted his head as if he were some confused puppy.. But he wore a sinister grin.

“Babygirl, whatever I did, I did it for you! For us! I love you, and you love me, right!?” Jared gently laughed as he pushed himself up from the bed causing me to move to the other side, even if the dress did limit my movements slightly I knew… I just knew I had to get to the door.

“Jared, baby, just tell me what you did, okay? And.. And of course, I love you.. You’re my soulmate, aren’t you?” I sheepishly grinned as my bare feet gently moved against the carpet, the puffiness of the bottom of my dress hiding it well.

Jared furrowed his brows as he rolled his large shoulders back, standing straighter which gave him more of an intimidating stature. His muscles flexed as he narrowed his darkening eyes at me like he was stalking prey.

Darting my eyes to the door and back to him, I had to make a decision - even if that meant hurting him in the process. Taking a deep breath, I turned my body towards the door and pushed off with my left foot as I gripped tightly onto the fluff in front of me, trying to keep it from tripping me up.

I hadn’t realized how quickly Jared’s long legs could move as I felt just the ghost of his hand trying to dig itself into the back of my dress. Feeling his sudden hot breath on my neck, I tried to dodge his grabs until I was tugged backward. My dress coming up in the back as I yelped, my front slamming into the carpet as I growled, kicking my legs so he couldn’t wrap his hands around my ankles.

“Jared! Jared, this isn’t you! What the hell!?” I screamed as I fought back the tears blurring my vision, my heart in my throat and the rushing of my blood in my ears as I dug my fingers into the white carpet. The pain in my chest from earlier coming slowly back as I allowed some shouts to leave my lips.

“I love you, Y/N! You can’t leave me for that… For that fake! Whoever they are, they’re not your soulmate! I am! And I would do anything for you, haven’t I proved that?!” Jared shouted as I was suddenly flipped from on my stomach to my back flushed against the carpet, as I tried to put my arms between us I continued to scream and shout at him, some words not eligible.

My arms were suddenly pinned beside my head as he stared down at me with his once beautiful sunflower eyes that were now ridden with… Jealousy. Hate. Yet there was also hidden passion.. And all of those scared me.

“Jared, let me go! Let me go, please! Please, please, please!” I cried as tears cascaded down my cheeks, my jaw clenched as my teeth clicked tightly together. He dipped his head down and pressed his wet lips against my throat, sucking at my raging pulse as I tried to squirm away.

“I want to show you that I can love you! I want to show you that I’m loyal! I want you to see just how much I would give up for you.. And even, how much I would take…” His voice was raspy as he nipped with his teeth at my pulse, moving to press his lips to my cheeks and lips as I grunted and tried to turn my head away.

“You’re.. You’re insane, Jared.. What happened to you!? What made you snap?!” I screamed as I felt this pain erupt in my chest as I glanced down, seeing the once old wound from the black rose opening again but this time it… It was blue? A deep, rich blue even. Then it appeared - a bright, and deep colored Blue Iris.

Furrowing my brows just a bit as the deep blue with specks of yellow had drawn my attention away, but for an only a few seconds as I felt Jared’s weight shift causing me to scream out again while trying to wirth and rip away from his grasp.

“Jared, stop it! Stop it!” My screams just echoed and became pleads as the man I once loved, the man I once treasured, now became this.. This predator like man who’s only instinct is to keep.. I didn’t want to stay, I didn’t want to be kept here against my will! I’ve gotta fight.. And I’ve gotta win..

Swallowing my spit in a large lump, I allowed the tears that had built up to drip down the corners of my eyes as I tried to throw his hands off of my wrists, to get some kind of upper hand on him but it’s useless.. His hands wound somehow tighter against my skin, most likely bruising it as I just laid there.. Limply. My mind calling out to anyone - someone - to come and rescue me from this..

Feeling the wet lips of Jared’s brush against my outer thigh, I jumped and allowed more tears to leak down the side of my face. My jaw clenched as my lips trembled, small and choked cries tumbling from them as I glanced down, the Blue Iris making me smile as I tried to not focus on what was about to happen..

Jared’s lips pressed against the top of my thigh as I clenched the muscle, hoping it would take him off his path, but he just nipped at it with his teeth, only to continue what he was aiming for.. My Daisy. My innocence.

Sure, while dating we had sex and I loved it but once you got married and had sex.. It was like the first time all over again. And now? Now, it just felt dirty.. Wrong.. Because it was.

Leaning my head back, and closing my eyes as if that would help it all just - disappear. My eyes snapped open as the bedroom door was suddenly thrown open - two blurs came rushing in as Jared sat up, his usual beautiful suddenly gone… Dark.

“Get away from my wife you mother-” a deep voice growled as I squeaked, pulling my arms over my head as Jared’s, or dark Jared’s hands released their grasp on my wrist. A sudden fire was shot off as I gasped, turning onto my side as I turned my head to look over my shoulder, the Jared that had assaulted me now fell back against the floor, blood and this… Tar-like substance leaked from his chest.

“What the actual… Fuck!?” I screamed as I turned back onto my ass, scooting away from the dead body as I turned my head back towards the door. More tears blurring my vision as I felt a sudden pain in my chest; glancing down I noticed the flower slowly pull itself back into my chest, the dried bloody wound now healing as allowed a weak smile..

“My soulmate..”

The two words seemed overused by now, maybe even wrong.. But they were true. Turning my head back towards the bedroom door, I slowly stood with the help of my vanity. My legs turned into jello and as I was about to fall, I fell into arms and a chest but I didn’t want to look up.

“It’s me.. It’s your soulmate-”

“No, don’t call yourself that.. I don’t want a soulmate anymore, I want a forever.” My voice cracked as I tried to compose myself, still not meeting the eyes of whoever had saved me.. But I somehow knew him.. I knew who it was, but I was scared to meet his eyes…

“Then, I’ll be that forever. I’ll be your forever, just look at me.. Please.” His voice was a gentle whisper as the sound of something being dropped made me jump, pushing myself further into his chest. One of his arms snaked around my waist as the other slowly moved his hand beneath my chin, making my neck craned to look up and meet the eyes I’ve looked for the past years of my life…

“What the hell is going on? What is that thing, and why did it look and try to act like you..?” I whispered with a choked sob, not even noticing Jensen and Danneel in the room. They looked even more heartbroken than I was at the moment.

“We don’t know.. And again, we don’t know, but baby we have to go.” Jared’s voice was easy but stern as I nodded, not wanting to fight him.. Not wanting the same thing to happen again. I didn’t - couldn’t lose another man I’ve devoted so much of my life too... Not again.

Danneel had moved closer, taking my arm carefully as Jared and Jensen stood behind us, not moving as she leads me down the hallway.

Bodies.. Just piles of them almost lined the halls. What the hell happened within 24 hours that I don’t know about?! Swallowing thickly as I stared at the bodies of what looked to be my wedding guest, I turned my head to see Jensen and Jared talking.. Their voices too low for me to properly hear anything.

I watched as Dan helped Y/N leave the bloodbath that had happened overnight... Sighing through my nose, I reached for my gun as Jensen moved closer grabbing my shoulder I stood to move after the girls.

“You know.. After what she just went through, she’s going to need time..” Jay’s voice was low as I nodded, my bangs moving against my forehead as he frowned. I knew what he meant.. I mean, thinking that your husband went insane, killed your mother, and was about to force himself onto you and then most likely kill you afterward.. You obviously can’t get over shit like that.

“I know but she’s strong. Stronger than us, and she’ll help us with this,”

“How, Jared? I don’t think she even knows what the hell is going on here! I mean.. Can she really not see it? What her fate is?” Jay asked as I snapped my head towards him, placing my sawed-off shotgun on my other shoulder as I thrust my index finger into his chest.

“Her fate won’t come if I have any say in it, now come on, I’m not letting her go off again..” I sighed with the shake of my head before moving out into the hallway. Trying to keep my mind off the chilling image of bodies that resembled family and friends, and the stench of blood and the black tar that smothered the room.

She didn’t need that on her shoulders - really no one deserves that on their shoulders. But now that I had her, I’m not letting anything or anyone take her away, not again.. And God help the bastards that come for her to make her meet her sinister fate…

Part 4: Coming Soon

#jared x you #jared x reader #jared x y/n #spn #SPN FANDOM #SPN Family #spn fanfic #Jensen Ackles #danneel ackles #soulmate au #flower au #tags are open #this is becoming longer than i thought it would T-T #hope you all enjoy #angsty but kinda cute

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