#h./h.m

[ars3n1cc]

H./H.M PRONOUNS FLAG

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a flag for those who use h./h.m pronouns

example: h. went to the store to get bread for h.s sandwich. h.s sandwiches are always so good, maybe i should ask h.m for one later. its really cool that h. makes sandwiches h.mself!

TH.Y/TH.M PRONOUNS FLAG

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a flag for those who use th.y/th.m pronouns

example: th.y went to the store to get bread for th.ir sandwich. th.ir sandwiches are always so good, maybe i should ask th.m for one later. its really cool that th.y make sandwiches th.mself!

SH./H.R PRONOUNS FLAG

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a flag for those who use sh./h.r pronouns

example: sh. went to the store to get bread for h.r sandwich. h.r sandwiches are always so good, maybe i should ask h.r for one later. its really cool that sh. makes sandwiches h.rself!

made by me! requested by @2oh

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[desertthorn]

[bcbdrums]

for you, @midnightcaptions. just pretend he's got blue skin and a black ponytail. that's that kind of jacket you like too.

[nothingisjustwords]

Dói tanto saber que acabou, dói tanto ter que aceitar isso. Só estamos aproveitando um pouquinho mais, desse tempo "juntos".

Gostaria de aceitar as coisas como são.

H.M

[omentales]

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[icaninfotech]

H&M is a global fashion brand that has implemented a strategy to connect virtual shopping with physical conveniences. The company has integrated its online and offline shopping channels to provide customers with a seamless shopping experience. Customers can shop online and choose to have their items delivered to their home, or they can select the option to pick up their items in-store.

[svltzmans]

jealousy, jealousy - h.m.

a/n: this was a request but i switched it up a little to be even more gay i hope anon doesn't mind 😙 enjoy pals

warnings: smut (18+), possessive language, dominant! hope, dirty talk (this is kinda short but so filthy i apologize), hope and reader aren't in an established relationship (but they are in a casual one ofc)

y/n throws a punch, focusing on the bag in front of her being held by none other than penelope park.

"c'mon, y/n, harder," penelope chants, smirking at the implications of those words.

y/n and penelope had been friendly for some time, even though it had always been clear penelope had more explicit intentions.

it wasn't until the two had started boxing together that their interactions started getting a lot more intimate. penelope's "encouragement" was only a small part of it.

y/n would be lying if she said she didn't enjoy the attention. penelope was hot, and she was single. it worked for her.

when her and penelope switch so the dark haired girl can take a few swings, she notices someone standing in the doorway out of the corner of her eye.

it's hope mikaelson, and she looks almost irate.

pausing her workout, penelope returns the energy hope radiates.

"what, you need the bag, mikaelson?" she sneers, continuing to jab with her gloved hands.

"don't need the bag when you're standing right there."

"wow, i'm wounded. what did i ever do to you?" penelope's sarcasm gets under hope's skin, as much as she tries to ignore it.

y/n just watches as the two witches argue, debating whether to intervene or not.

penelope had somehow found out that hope and y/n had been hooking up, and ever since she had been making it her mission to make hope seethe with jealousy.

it seemed that she had accomplished her mission, walking out of the room seemingly unbothered, leaving hope angrily standing in the middle of the gym.

"what was that all about?" y/n tries to break the ice, dissolving the awkward silence that had fallen between them.

"sometimes i feel like she's trying to piss me off."

"why's that?"

"because she doesn't like that you're mine, y/n."

"hope, i can train with whoever i wan-"

hope interrupts y/n's sentence by pushing her against the wall of the gym, kissing her roughly and grabbing any part of y/n she can reach.

when hope pulls away, she's already lifted y/n off her feet and started carrying her in the direction of her room.

"lay down, y/n," hope commands, and y/n is quick to oblige. despite the unofficial status of her and hope's relationship, she likes the feeling of belonging to someone. especially when that someone is as intoxicating as hope mikaelson.

hope practically rips y/n's training shorts off, leaving her in her boxers and sports bra.

"such a beautiful girl. and all mine, yeah?" hope teases, running a finger down y/n's bare stomach.

"you'll have to prove that last part," she responds, wanting to push hope to her limit.

"you're just asking for it now," hope whispers, moving her finger from y/n's stomach to the hem of her boxers.

hope is quick to dip her hand underneath, ever so lightly touching y/n.

"more," y/n manages to mewl, pushing her hips upwards in hopes of more contact.

hope withdraws her hand completely.

"if you want me to fuck you, you have to listen. by the time i'm done with you you'll know exactly who you belong to, and it's sure as hell not penelope park. do i make myself clear?" hope snaps, practically growling as she speaks.

y/n simply nods, preparing herself for the desperation she's about to feel.

"good," hope simply replies before continuing, gradually picking up speed and adding pressure.

y/n's a mess, grabbing hold of the sheets and trying to keep herself quiet.

it's then that hope plunges her ring and middle finger into y/n, and all hopes of quiet are quickly abandoned.

"god, fuck," is all she can manage, hope rapidly bringing her to the brink of orgasm.

"h-hope, gonna cum," y/n manages, losing her breath as she speaks.

hope slows down, making eye contact with the writhing girl below her.

"who do you belong to, y/n?"

"what?"

"you heard me. who do you belong to?"

"i-"

"who gets to touch you like this? make you feel good like this?"

"you, hope. always you. please just-"

hope picks up the pace again, and it's not long before y/n falls over the edge, holding back a scream.

coming down from her high, she looks at hope with lovestruck eyes.

"am i really yours? like, your girlfriend?"

hope laughs, running her fingers through y/n's hair.

"i thought i would have to yell at you for you to pick up on how much i like you."

"just wait until penelope hears about this," y/n giggles, earning an affectionate push on the arm from her newly official girlfriend.

[starlightdelrey]

axe throwing - a.v + h.m

spoilers for heart break high season one and two !!!!!

anthony vaughn x harper mclean

request: hi !! could you do a sweet first date type fic for ant and harper ?? i dont really see a lot of love for them so far but I AM OBSESSED! I was thinking maybe they'd go axe throwing for a first date since harper mentioned she wanted to go. ant is lowkey scared he's going to get a limb cut off then overcompensates w the bravado just bc he can see how much she's enjoying herself. u dont have to do this at all obviously but it was just some thoughts i had popping up

in which two of the hartley kids finally get a moment of peace together (or ant thinks he's gonna lose his arm)

lowercase intended

hbh masterlist + main masterlist

cw: mentions of past trauma, mostly fluff, end of season 2, i basically made up my own timeline to make it work, ive never been to axe throwing so i made some stuff up, not proofread !!!!

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the hartley high kids were stuck in a sort of limbo - since the school had burn down not even two weeks before the term break, the school board had decided everybody deserved an extended break to help 'unpack their trauma'. almost everyone thought it was a load of bullshit but couldn't fight having almost a month off school.

harper had been struggling, although she'd never admit it to anyone. it was unfair - every time she almost healed from one experience, a brand new one happened. darren had recently been going through a housewife phase, and in one cooking attempt, they'd accidentally set off the fire alarm. it caused the blonde to shut down for almost 24 hours, the experience of being locked in a smoke-filled projection room taking over her thoughts.

ant had accidentally been a lurker for quite a few of these mini events - like witnessing chook stare down harper at the housewarming party. when woodsy had called for harper and amerie during the fire, his whole body had been filled with a sense of dread (although he'd never tell harper how he'd fought to try and get to her).

the two decided to keep everything between them as light as possible, which had led to today's activity being set up.

harper dashed out of her shared home with darren and ca$h (their fake moans and tips for safe sex following her) and started up her borrowed car from robert.

when she drove up to ants place, he was sat outside, waiting already. harper couldn't fight the grin that stretched across her face as he wandered over to the passenger side. anthony had taken the concept of axe throwing and lumberjacks very seriously, and had dressed for the part - a plaid button up tossed, un-buttoned, over a cropped white tank top and a pair of baggy jeans.

he got in and immediately leant forward to kiss the blonde, and she pulled away with a smirk. "what's with the gay lumberjack cosplay?"

"i'm breaking lumberjack stereotypes, harps. be happy for me." but he glanced at her with a lazy grin and she shook her head, trying not to get distracted.

as they drove, ant insisted on being on aux. this meant that when spider called him, the audio was put on speaker.

"heya, spider."

"ant, you'll never-"

"hey spider!" harper piped up chirpily, and spiders whole demeanour over the phone changed.

"fuck off, harper."

"wait until i tell missy what you just said, dickhead. don't think i won't steal your girl." harper grinned as she said it, and ant turned to her quickly.

"hey!"

"you wish, harps."

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"i actually don't think we need to throw axes," ant stood stiffly, his gloves shoved in his pocket and axe in one hand.

harper, who was in the middle of putting her safety glasses on, paused and stared. "what?"

"i just like- don't feel like losing an arm today. ya' know?" he looked at her hopefully, and harper raised a brow.

"don't worry, baby. i'll protect you."

the nickname flicked a switch in his mind, and immediately, ant was back to his usual antics. "no need, m'lady. i will be protecting you."

glasses on, harper turned to stick her tongue out at him - only to be met with the flash of a camera. "ew, ant. i look proper munted with these on. delete that."

he didn't respond, and to be fair, she didn't really care all that much anyways. the two walked forward with their safety gear fully on, prepared to let out some of their anger.

at first, they mess around a bit, until harper finally gets her axe to actually hit the target. from then on, it's a full-on war - they're making up mini competitions, tallying points, and getting into arguments.

halfway through, harper's got 12,368 points while ant has -12.

"we should totally turn our competition into a drinking game, harps. it would be so fun."

"and dangerous." harper braces herself and launches her axe at the target. "ant, we suck balls right now - imagine what it'd be like if everyone was drunk?"

"oh. ohhhhhhhh! yeah, i didn't even think of that."

"of course you didn't, babe."

ant grabs harper and yanks her closer to him, hugging her. some employee chides them for being dangerous.

"you're so pretty, harper." he's looking down at her, grinning, harpers cheeks are pink.

"you're not so bad yourself, anthony." her hand wraps around the back of his neck and pulls him closer.

---

"i cannot believe that we seriously got kicked out for making out!" harper exclaims in the car, pulling out of the parking lot.

"it was totally worth it." ant's still dazed, and he fumbles plugging his phone in.

it goes silent except for the frank ocean playing in the background, until ants phone buzzes with a notification. on instinct, harper's eyes flick to the screen - and her heart jolts.

his lock screen is a recent picture - one of harper, eyebrows furrowed and nose scrunched. her tongues poking out and her hairs a little wild, but she looks happy.

"ant! is that the picture you just took of me?"

"of course it is. can't get it out of my head, it's seriously driving me crazy." he looks down at the picture, a slight blush on his face.

"you just wait until i get a new picture of you, vaughn."

---

[melissa-titanium]

should i make a slugcat sona despite never playing rain world ever

O H. MY. GOD. O H.M Y.F OD . HOH ES878SYHSE9HUR5HUI5EH9459845SHJGJDIEWH9Y4HJIUDSGREHJ INSERTT THE GIF OF THE 100034993249325 SPOMGEBOBS RUNNING AROUND FRANTICALLY . OHMY GOD. DUDE WAIT IHAVE LIKE 3 OTHER FRIENDS WITH SCUG SONAS WHOVE NEVER PLAYED THE GAME YET OMG PLEASE YES YES YESYES YESYSESYEYESEYSYSEYSE ITS SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO WORTH IT. thereslitearlly no limits no joke u can do whatever the FUCK you want . and perhaps you will play rain world in the distant future maybe :) EITHER WAY. DO IT. MAKE A SLUG CAT SONA .

[allgremlinart]

me: I’m over the 1930s superbat au brainrot

this song: exists

me: h.m... huh... h h m ..

[mokoxxx]

Amsterdam ♡ LIST

公園

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・Vondelpark

　大きい公園。みんなの憩いの場所。

　自転車を借りて走るのもいいかも〜

・Westerpark

>>Haarlemmerweg 4, 1013 RW Amsterdam, Netherlands

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ミュージアム

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・RijksMuseum

　中のカフェもエレガントな感じで素敵〜

・Stedelijk Museum Amsterdam

　現代美術館

・Van Gogh Museum

　オンラインで要予約

（もしミュージアムを何個も回るなら、ミュージアムカードを買うとお得。。！）

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お店

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・De Carrousel Pannenkoeken Amsterdam

　パンケーキ屋さん。内装が他のパンケーキ屋さんよりかわいいよ〜

>>H.M. van Randwijkplantsoen 1, 1017 ZW Amsterdam, Netherlands

・De Kinderfeestwinkel

　おもちゃ屋さん。子供のためのお店だけどかわいよ〜

　>>Gerard Doustraat 65, 1072 VL Amsterdam, Netherlands

【de 9 straatjes】

　ナインストリート／いろんなお店、カフェなどがあるエリアの名前

　歩くだけで色々あって楽しい〜

・Beadies　

ナインストリートにある、オリジナルビーズアクセサリーが作れるお店。　

>>Huidenstraat 6, 1016 ES Amsterdam, 

・LOVE Stories

　ナインストリートにある、かわいいランジェリーショップ

　>>Herengracht 298, 1016 BX Amsterdam, Netherlands

・AB Athenaeum-Boekhandel

　ファション誌やZineも売ってる本屋さん

>>Spui 14-16, 1012 XA Amsterdam, Netherlands

・De Hallen Amsterdam

　シアター、カフェ、雑貨屋さんなどが入ってる建物でゆっくり過ごせておすすめ。

　元々は駅。

　>>Hannie Dankbaarpassage 47, 1053 RT Amsterdam, Netherlands

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お店（ダム広場のエリア）

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・de Posthumus Winkel

　スタンプ屋さん。ハリーポッターの店内っぽくてワクワク笑

　>>Sint Luciënsteeg 25, 1012 PM Amsterdam, Netherlands

・HEMA　

オランダといえばここという。雑貨屋さんのチェーン店　

いろんな場所にあるけどここは広くてカフェも。　

>>Nieuwendijk 174 - 176, 1012 MT Amsterdam, Netherlands

・Urban Outfitters　

　若者向けのファッションショップ

>>Kalverstraat 31-33, 1012 NX Amsterdam, Netherlands

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ファストファッション

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・ARKET

　H&Mの姉妹店。素敵

>>Koningsplein 20, 1017 BB Amsterdam, Netherlands

・& Other Stories　

　H&Mの姉妹店。かわいいよ〜　

>>Heiligeweg 26-28, 1012 XR Amsterdam, Netherlands

・H&M

　内装が素敵　

>>Kalverstraat 181-183, 1012 LE Amsterdam, Netherlands

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セントラルから出てるフェリー（無料）で行ける場所

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・NDSM　

アートがあったりする。　

フェリーに乗ってる時に見える建物もいい感じで好き！

>>NDSM-Plein 28, 1033 WB Amsterdam, Netherlands

・Eye Film Museum　

フィルムミュージアム。

ここからの景色が川が広がってる感じで好き！でも２月は寒いかも。

>>IJpromenade 1, 1031 KT Amsterdam, Netherlands

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[desertthorn]

That smile they give each other.

[skippyv20]

Hello Skippy Well I see H&M its alright to use the media when you think you can use it to your advantage. When your plan backfires you think you are above the law and can “demand” the evidence to cover up what really happened. Do you think you were that important for all the paps. without you first calling to arrange they be there? Was this your big plan to outdo Coronation and Royal news. You are no-one.Watch out H.M is determined to get rid of you by stress, and become a glorified royal widow

media

Thank you🐼

[nothingisjustwords]

A maior ilusão, é achar que você vai ficar.

H.M

[omentales]

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[byneddiedingo]

Greta Garbo and John Gilbert in Queen Christina (Rouben Mamoulian, 1933) Cast: Greta Garbo, John Gilbert, Ian Keith, Lewis Stone, Elizabeth Young, C. Aubrey Smith, Reginald Owen, Georges Renavent, David Torrence, Gustav von Seyffertitz, Ferdinand Meunier. Screenplay: H.M. Harwood, Salka Viertel, Margaret P. Levino, S.N. Behrman. Cinematography: William H. Daniels. Production design: Edgar G. Ulmer. Film editing: Blanche Sewell. Costume design: Adrian. Music: Herbert Stothart. A year later, with the Production Code in full enforcement, this would have been a very different movie, and probably not a better one. It certainly wouldn't have shown Christina (Greta Garbo) and Antonio (John Gilbert) sharing a room, not to mention a bed, in an inn. It probably wouldn't have suggested so strongly that before Antonio became her lover, Christina had a thing going with Countess Ebba (Elizabeth Young), and almost certainly wouldn't have had Christina kiss Ebba on the mouth. Unfortunately, those little touches of mild naughtiness are pretty much all Queen Christina has going for it, especially if you're looking for some faint resemblance to historical fact. But maybe Garbo is enough. She certainly gives this pseudo-historical melodrama more commitment than it deserves. It was her fourth film with Gilbert, their only talkie, and their last. At least it dispels the myth that Gilbert failed to make the move into sound films because of his voice, which is perfectly fine -- the real reason was alcoholism, which made him unemployable and destroyed his health. The number of uncredited hands that worked on the screenplay, including Ben Hecht, Ernest Vajda, Claudine West, and director Rouben Mamoulian, suggests that it became a problem no one ever quite solved. Today, it is mostly remembered for the final shot of Garbo alone at the prow of a ship that is taking her away from Sweden. The story has it that Mamoulian directed her to empty her mind and think of nothing during the long closeup, to allow audiences to project their own emotions on her character.