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tagged by @zeroducks-2 ! Thanks, love 💕 💕
Rules: tag some people you want to get to know better :)
Relationship status - single as fuck
Song stuck in my head - Delilah by Mikolas Josef, it’s amazing
Last Song I listened to - Waterfall - Michael Schulte, R3HAB
Three favourite foods - oof that’s a tough one, let me think
No. 1: Pierogi (polish dumblings), it’s one of the best things on the earth, I could eat them forever. We stuff them with pretty much everything but I especially love the standard ones with meat.
No. 2: Sorry Zero, I’m about to give you another stage of Italian Shock but I’ll say pasta with strawberries. This is also polish af, I don’t think anyone else does it 😂 but it’s finally summer and I’ve been thinking of them lately jfhsishak
No. 3: Crepes. Just crepes, with all kinds of fillings
Last thing I googled - ‘swarthy color‘ cuz we were arguing about what kind of color swarthy actually is 😂
Dream trip - I want to go to a oceanarium so badly. I want to go to a place where all around me will be water and fish, I want to look up and see water
Anything I want right now - I want to figure out the plot in my fic cuz I’m struggling lmao
tagging @poiverine @firebyfire @sparkletaffy @iahr-khighi @withthekeyisking-writer and anyone else who wanna do it!!
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#so that's the new way of saying I love you - yes, it totally is :D I'm at S3 of Suits and this show makes me fall in love with how much Harvey and Mike care about each other. I can't believe I haven't heard about this show before orz
I think I’ve watched until S4 or 5 it’s been some time now lol but your posts made me want to pick it up again!
Right? They have such good dynamic! So much sarcasm going on and repressed feelings, they protect each other at every turn. And the untold feelings… but you see all of them when they look at each other! Tho Harvey is so arrogant but it’s also his charm.
btw miss talking to you Nami! Hope you’re doing well!
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Ch. 141 spoilers!!
@firebyfire okay the reason I’m not furuya’s biggest fan is because I don’t think that he supports sawamura as much as sawamura supports him and for a long time I didn’t think he appreciated sawamura’s encouragement and rivalry that helped him get better as sawamura was getting better. now ) think he’s getting better about it and if im being honest i understand that they’re high schoolers who probably don’t think about others that much
but it still just really grinds my gears that on top of the fact that for a long time furuya didn’t seem to appreciate sawamura, he was also given preferential treatment when it didn’t appear that he was working as hard as sawamura was. he was just seen as better because he used power to shut people out over actual technique.
but @atxstnic that leads into your point! if this is just a learning opportunity then it’s assumed he’s going to learn that about being behind sawamura for once. my personal hope is that he learns how much it can hurt to cheer on the person who’s in the spot that you desperately want, and that he appreciates sawamura more for all the encouragement he’s given him.
what I don’t like about that is that that consideration was never given to sawamura. it was kind of assumed that sawamura was always going to be behind furuya since he didn’t have the same kind of raw power going for him. sawamura was never behind because he was learning about being behind. he was behind because everyone thought furuya was better than him, and for once I would like it to just be stated outright that sawamura is playing better than him right now and that’s why he’s the ace.
@horns-of-mischief yeah I did say that I thought that would probably happen in the original reply but that’s not really the point. the point is that by doing it in a flashback it takes some of the magic away from the moment. it’s not as special and exciting because they’ll be things that have already happened, rather than something that they’re saying right now and we get to live it with sawamura. i just think the way the reveal went about was a cheap way to make us look into the team like an outsider and up to the point we’ve lived every moment as a triumph with sawamura so why would this be the one moment that we didn’t get to live with him when it’s the most important one??? it just really sucks.
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firebyfire replied to your post: I have the most self-indulgent fucking reed900 fic...
Self-indulgent fics are the best. That kink is smth very fitting for Reed900 ;D
(shifty eyes)
I mean it’s not weird for kamski to embed hypnotic subliminals in some of his dumbass cousin’s music as a favor for his third favorite rk model, right???
#firebyfire#that's totally not creepy or anything#I can't believe I'm using the fucking subliminal messages trope it's so bad#i'd be ashamed if I had any shame left
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I'VE WAITED FOR THIS MOMENT! I'm so happy another Gladnoct Week is going to happen. Thank you so much for running it ♥ Now, prompts: soulmates AU, marriage of convenience, laughter, cuddling for warmth, bodyguard AU, running, size difference, wearing each other's clothes, fairytales.
Thank you so much! These are great!
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This was just such pure and wholesome content, thank you so much. I was legit flipping out when this popped up in my inbox today. I commented properly on the fic itself, but spreading here for any other sickfic lovers looking for a cute Thesival sickfic fix. Cause this is beautiful.
#thesival#fic rec#sick fic#theseus scamander#percival graves#original percival graves#firebyfire#flightinflame
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firebyfire replied to your link “The Temptation of Saint Anthony, but with This Guy”
I feel betrayed ;A;
Hey, show me one happy couple where somebody hasn’t sold anyone out to a hostile foreign empire once or twice.
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"Why should I believe you?" Grindelnewt?
@firebyfire Here’s your Grindelnewt. I tried. (@funkzpiel I believe you expressed your interest? If not, I apologize for misunderstanding.)
“Mr. Graves.” A pair of dark brown eyes look up to him from the great pile of paperwork on their owner’s desk. Graves slightly frowns and Newt knows why: he’s out of breath, he’s practically leaning on said desk for support and his eyes are pleading.
“What happened, Mr. Scamander?” Graves asks, almost nonchalantly as his eyes drop back to his papers.
“I need your help.” At Graves’ raised eyebrow, he continues “I found out about some smugglers of occamy egg shells.” Newt takes a deep breath and gulps “I need the help of Aurors here, your help. I’m afraid I won’t stand a chance alone in this situation.” His eyes stare into Graves’ ones, firm determination burning in them. He doesn’t dare to look away, not when so many beasts were on the line.
Graves puts the papers down, stretching his back a little. He looks calm and composed as ever.
“I can’t.” He simply says and Newt’s heart sinks. Before he can mutter his question, Graves beats him to it “We got this big case on our hands, Mr. Scamander, and I simply can’t send a team with you, only because you heard some rumors.”
“But-” Newt starts to protest, and he’s silenced by Graves’ raised hand.
“Shush, Mr. Scamander, I got no time for that. I’ll get O'Brien. He’ll go with you.”
And simple like that, Newt is dismissed out of Graves’ office and in department’s corridor. He waits for O'Brien to come up, fidgeting nervously with the handle of his case.
When the man pats his shoulder, Newt jumps on his spot and squawks. O'Brien flashes him a grin, his usual grin and urges him out of department and to the apparition point.
“So, Scamander,” O'Brien says and Newt’s eyes focus on man’s broad shoulders, his tall figure, his big, strong hands “what is it this time?” He asks Newt over his shoulder.
“Occamy egg shells.” Newt mutters. The man slows down, falling into Newt’s rhythm, walking beside him. Newt smiles, continuing his explanation “You see, those are made of pure silver, and they cost a lot on the black markets these days, so obviously there are people who want to smuggle those.”
O'Brien is silent and Newt just continues rambling about occamies and their precious egg shells, completely missing the dark look in man’s eyes. They arrive at the apparition point, O'Brien takes Newt’s hand, saying simply “Lead the way, Scamander.”
And Newt just does it. The second his legs are on hard surface, he’s being shoved into the wall of a building in the narrow alley they apparated to. The battered suitcase is dropped on the ground with an echoing thud. Newt tries to wriggle out of O'Brien’s iron grasp and blinks confused at the man.
“What- What are you doing, Mr. O'Brien?” Newt says and it comes out as a whine. He slaps himself mentally.
“I’m sorry, Scamander, but you stay back and forget about those eggs.” There’s something dark in those usually kind eyes and Newt shivers.
“Why would I?” Newt says, gulping when O'Brien shoves him further into the bricks of wall. The man rolls his eyes, almost in exasperation at Newt’s question.
“I’m taking those.” O'Brien hisses through gritted teeth in Newt’s face. Newt’s stomach drops. So, in the end, they’re all the same…?
He grips at O'Brien’s strong hands and tries to shake them off himself. He feels angry, betrayed. “Only over my lifeless body!” Newt snarls and grips harder.
It doesn’t affect the man in any way. He just lets go of Newt, dodges his weak attempt to punch him in the gut and smiles wickedly at the magizoologist.
“As you wish, Scamander.” O'Brien’s eyes flash dangerously before Newt sees a drawn wand, pointed at him and hears a spell muttered under man’s breath. The world spins and Newt is falling on the muddy pavement before he even realizes it. Warmth spreads in his chest and he pats at the fabric of shirt here, finding it hot and damp. He brings the hand to his face and blue eyes widen. O'Brien was definitely determined to kill him for some occamy egg shells. He sees O'Brien’s wicked smile once again before he’s out of his field of view.
His head falls back, hitting the hard surface of asphalt as a ragged breath comes out of his mouth. Newt coughs violently and blood gushes out of both the wound in his chest and his mouth. He wasn’t going to make it. Eyes falling on the suitcase laying somewhere nearby, Newt makes an effort to reach out to it. His outstretched hand falls back down before he reaches for it. He’s completely drawn of any strength which was in him. All he can do is lay there and wait for his end, completely alone.
Sounds of explosions and screams fill the cold air, but Newt is completely unfazed by them. He continues to look at the gray sky, thinking about his creatures and how they will survive without his care. A single tear rolls down his temple. Rain starts pouring like a waterfall, drenching him in a matter of seconds. Trails of blood mixed with water and mud run over the dirty gray pavement. The rain silences everything around him, swallows any sounds. He can only hear the rhythmic splattering sound of water against ground and the pulse of his heart, which becomes weaker with every passing minute.
Before he knows it, there’s a figure beside him, staring down and shielding him from the rain.
“I took care of everything.” Newt hears the person say and shifts his eyes to them. Familiar mismatched eyes of Gellert Grindelwald look back into his.
A shallow breath escapes his bloodied lips and he continues to stare, eyes unfocused. Merlin, he’s so tired of everything.
“Why should I believe you?” Newt murmurs, as if to no one in particular, but Grindelwald knows it’s him and probably another dozen of people whom this question is directed at.
Grindelwald crouches down, beside Newt and inspects his wound. Newt’s vision darkens and he wishes he could see his beasts for the last time. Grindelwald cradles Newt’s face with both hands, his skin warm against Newt’s cooled one “Because, I’m the only one who truly cares, Newton.”
Images of Theseus, looking indifferently at him when Newt pleaded his brother to help him to get the hippogriff from under the heavy rock, which Newt couldn’t levitate, because he wasn’t a powerful wizard like his brother, - his lips pursed into a thin line, the annoyance in his eyes - all of this floods his mind. Tina, Graves, all of them have the same look. It makes Newt wonder, why he did believe all of them?
Newt gasps - and that is an effort for his damaged lungs - when Grindelwald suddenly presses his forehead to his and starts chanting something under his breath. Puffs of hot air warm Newt’s lips and his body is engulfed by magic, strong and firm, not as cold as he thought of it many times. It’s comforting and reassuring in some way. The magic heals him, Newt can feel it and his eyes fill with tears. He can move the numbed limbs again, and the first thing he does is clinging to Grindelwald’s coat for dear life.
Eventually, the man releases him and Newt isn’t dying anymore. He blinks away the tears and looks how Grindelwald takes out of his coat pocket an egg. It’s of a beautiful silver and Newt bits back a sob. He sits up, taking the offered egg and clutching it close to his chest. He mouths his gratitude and thinks that perhaps, this man deserves a little chance.
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You tagged that photo with Colin as "smack" and I'm hearing that Akon's song in my head right now orz Imagine: Newt walking into the room to see Percival bending over a table (maybe he wants to reach something?). It takes a lot of self-control to not smack that ass and Newt isn't known for self-control ;D
OMG hahahahahaha sorry. Not only Newt who has no self-control but me too ;)
AND YES PLEASE! Newt had little voice whisper into his ear to ‘smack that’ and before he knew it, he already smack Percival ass so hard the voice was ringing. ‘Oops?’ He still dazed. Percy’s backside was very hypnotizing ;))
OMG I’m dying right now XDDDD
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Cunt <3
oh u know it, babes 😘😘😘
#ukrainianliteratureforlife and firebyfire — two more for the dmc blocklist crowd#point and laugh at the clown#anonymous#if that even is your real name#dmc discourse#discourse#discourse tag
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firebyfire replied to your post: OKAY! I finally have Promdyn Week plans *cackles*...
I CAN’T WAIT FOR THE PROMDYN WEEK *.*
SAME *__* Oh man, there’s gonna be so much darkness, I’m already shivering!
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Your art would taste like cotton candy: it's soft and sweet ♥
Awwwwww THIS IS SO CUTE!!! I LOVE COTTON CANDY OMG THANK YOU (੭ु。> ▿ <。)੭ु⁾⁾ *hugs you*
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firebyfire replied to your post : I outlined my angsty gramander rocker!Newt and I...
No way something like would happen, you write too well for that ^^
Oh my god. Thank you Nami! This means a lot to me. It’s not only me but every beta-reader (@natecchi @newtsaveslives and @gramanderprompts) who help improve my English and writing as well!
I’m not used to write something very dramatic, or something really deep because I’d get too much into it. But I’ll try my best for this one *cross fingers*
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Pitcher&catcher ;)
What pair of words you chose Nami!
Arremessador & Receptor
Send me an English word and I’ll translate it to my native language
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Thank you @firebyfire for tagging me 😘
Lockscreen is Ms. Zelda looking crabby, homescreen is best boy Gladio, and last song is "Sabotage" by Beastie Boys.
I tag, and y'all don't have to do it if you don't want, @kaoru-chibimaster @pikachubird @paopukairi @jaciopara @happygothe-epic-posts
Tag game
Rules: post lockscreen, homescreen and last played song ♪
The photo on my screen I took when @akapahua visited me back in December. I love how purple it is 💕 Starrk from Cocoa Society looks so good I had to have him as my lockscreen and that picture of Ichigo suits the song.
I’m tagging (you don’t have to do it) @jeza-red @airisu7425 @catlady1986 :)
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firebyfire replied to your post: firebyfire replied to your post: ...
She’s your usual, common mix ;) All black with white paws and tummy. I want to buy myself Himalayan Persian; they are so beautiful!
shamelessly links this cus she is prettier than 99% of humans
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