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mismaivett · 1 year
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Drunk on that tequila
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rxmqnova · 9 months
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The very grumpy yn, more than bucky, is in a relationship with Wanda, but normally she doesn't like to show the love she felt for Wanda, she is in love, she is her person but been in hydra for so long, even after she wasn't there anymore, she was free like five years ago but still feeling that way.
So the avengers had a party, and even if she tolerate the alcohol like Nat or Yelena, she decided to try the asgardian licour, it was only a shot but she was very drunk, even she didn't recognize her girlfriend when she went to find her on the balcony.
She thought it was someone trying to hit on her so she told them she has a girlfriend, so Wanda started to ask about her and Yn become a little sappy about it, it's not like she hasn't heard anything like that from her before but the way she was talking, she got a bit emotional, she said like a small speech and when she finished she said that sometimes she just wanted to say those things to Wanda, she felt she deserved it and she started to cry a bit and saying sorry to the person who was next to her, Wanda.
Confession
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NO ONE'S POV "Why do we have to go there? He's throwing up a party nearly every weekend. Can't we just skip today?" Y/N sighs, flopping on hers and Wanda's shared bed.
Wanda shakes her head with a smile, sitting down next to her girlfriend. The witch would normally think about staying in with her girlfriend, but it's Tony's Christmas party tonight.
"We skipped last time, Y/N/N. It's Tony's famous Christmas party tonight, we can't miss it" Wanda says only to receive a groan from her girlfriend. "Oh, come on" She nudges Y/N's shoulder playfully on which Y/N rolls her eyes, making Wanda let out a chuckle as she stands up and goes to get ready.
Y/N joins her girlfriend in a few seconds, earning a smile from Wanda and a kiss on the cheek which makes Y/N blush and that doesn't go without a notice from Wanda, though she doesn't comment it.
When the pair's ready to go, the girls get on the way to the Stark tower where Tony's party taking place. Holding hands they walk in, immediately getting greeted by loud music and so many people.
"Look who showed up, the Grinch herself" Tony teases, walking to the girls when he sees them, making Y/N roll her eyes.
"It's not funny anymore, Stark" Y/N shakes her head, sending a glare to the man in front of her.
"Let's have a drink" Wanda decides, dragging her girlfriend to the bar immediately before her and Tony start arguing. She knows Y/N doesn't drink, but that doesn't mean she can't get a juice or something at least.
As usually, Y/N orders juice, sipping the drink alone as Wanda disappeared to the restroom.
"Hey, there" Sam appears out of nowhere, making Y/N sigh and roll her eyes.
"What do you want, Wilson?"
"Oh, come on. It's Christmas! Let's have some fun. Look what I have here" Sam smirks, showing Y/N a shot of asguardian liquor he got from Thor. "I brought it just for you" He smirks once again.
"You know what? Fine. It's boring here anyway" Y/N sighs, taking the shot from Sam and immediately feeling way better. It surely works fast.
But suddenly Y/N remembers her girlfriend is missing and decides to go and find her.
So after wandering around for a while and bumping into unknown people, the girl ends up on the balcony, collapsing on the couch Tony has there.
"Hey, there" Wanda smiles, taking a seat next to her girlfriend as she only just said goodbye to her friend who's she been talking with here on the balcony. "Everything okay, baby?"
"I'm looking for Wanda. Have you seen her?" Y/N asks, staring at the girl next to her.
"I'm Wanda. I'm right here. Are you okay, honey?" Wanda furrows her brows in confusion, looking at Y/N who just stares at her blankly.
"No, no, no. I mean my Wanda. She's my girlfriend, so don't even try!" Y/N warns, lifting her index finger as a warning. "Can you help me find her?" She asks, a quiet whine escaping her lips.
"Of course, tell me about her" Wanda chuckles, wondering where will this go.
"… My Wanda is the most beautiful girl on the entire world… She has brown hair and the prettiest green eyes I've ever seen" Y/N says, smiling at the thought of her girlfriend. "Have you seen her?" "Hmm, I don't know. What is she like?" Wanda asks, finding this actually really sweet and rather amusing.
"She's just awesome" Y/N lets out a sigh. "She's the most amazing person ever. Sometimes I feel like I don't deserve her" She sighs once again, looking down on the ground and playing with the rings on her fingers.
"How so, Y/N/N? I'm sure you're the best one for her" Wanda smiles, placing her hand on her girlfriend's back and rubbing it to comfort her, only to receive a shake of a head in disagreement.
"It's just… I did so many horrible things. I don't deserve to be happy, you know?" Y/N sighs, her eyes filling with tears on the thought of all those things she's been doing with hydra.
The Avengers rescued her from one hydra base for about 5 years ago, though Y/N just can't help but blame herself for everything she's done with hydra, even though she was made to do all those things.
"Wanda's the sweetest and I love her so damn much, but sometimes I can't even tell her that, because I feel like I don't deserve her" Y/N continues.
"Don't say that. You deserve to be happy, Y/N. Yo-"
"Hm-hm" Y/N shakes her head, tears quietly running down her cheeks. "I just wish I could tell her how much I enjoy our movie nights. I still don't know what Wanda loves about those sitcoms so much, but her cuddles are worth watching it" The girl admits, making Wanda let out a small chuckle.
"Or the way her nose scrunches every time she smiles. I love that nose scrunch so damn much" Y/N continues, bringing a smile to Wanda's face. "And the sweet little notes she always leaves for me. I don't think she knows, but I have them all hidden in my nightstand. There's so much more I'd like to tell her, but I can't… Something inside of me is just stopping me" Y/N confesses, a sigh leaving her lips as tears are still running down her face.
Wanda sighs, trying to stop the tears that started filling her eyes. The fact that Y/N hides every single note she leaves her just got her.
"I don't normally do this. I'm sorry you had to listen to this and watch me cry" Y/N wipes her tears, feeling a bit embarrassed for telling all of this to a complete stranger.
"Hey, don't apologise for your feelings. Your girlfriend is lucky to have you and I'm sure she knows how much you love her even though you find it hard telling her" Wanda gives her girlfriend a smile, receiving a small smile back.
Surely Wanda's had a few doubts when Y/N's not been able to show much emotions over the time they've been dating. But after tonight she knows Y/N loves her the exact same way like she loves Y/N and now she knows for sure she wants to spend the rest of her life with the girl next to her.
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I wanted to post this one for Christmas, but I've been very busy lately and only just finished it😅
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gingiesworld · 1 year
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Drunken Confessions
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Requested : I was thinking about yn, they are bucky's sibling, they are a super soldier too, and they were very serious, doesn't smile and that thing, so when there was a party, Thor decided to give them some of his famous licour wanting to have some emotions from them. When they drink some, they noticed they were feeling different, without problems and everything, so the avengers decided to watch them to see what will happen. Yn wanted to dance with (Nat or Wanda, don't care, you can choose) but they were dancing, yn didn't know they were dancing with their crush. And they told her about it. When they finished, they decided to sleep and when they woke up next morning, they didn't remember anything about last night so they were confused when their friends were laughing when they asked yn about what happened at night.
Wanda Maximoff x GN! Barnes Reader
Warnings : Alcohol use. Thor's famous spirit ;) Fluff
18+ MINORS DNI
Y/N Barnes, James Buchanan Barnes twin was also taken by Hydra on a mission during WW2. Of course Bucky only found out during his own battle alongside Steve. Neither of them were able to find them, not until years later. The sixth cryo chamber in Siberia, hidden beneath the death squad that Hydra had created and Zemo had killed.
"Come on Y/N, this will be fun." Bucky patted their back as they walked through the halls of the compound.
"I miss being a ruthless killer sometimes." They mumbled as Bucky laughed. "I hate these kinds of things. I always have. You know this." They pointed their finger at him as he just smirked.
"Besides, Wanda will be there." He teased them as they mumbled a quick shut up before they disappeared to the bar. Getting a glass on old Glennfiddich, their fathers favourite whiskey, one they used to steal on multiple occasions.
"Why are they over there?" Thor questioned as everyone gathered around to watch as Y/N ordered shot after shot.
"They have never been a party person, even before the war." Bucky admitted.
"I have an idea." Thor beamed as he waved his flask.
"This could be fun." Tony smirked as the others nodded as Thor headed over to Y/N, taking a seat beside them.
"How are you settling in Y/N?" He questioned as Y/N nodded.
"Good I guess, although it has been a few months since I have been here." They replied as Thor nodded
"Well I have been off world quite a lot." He told them. "I did bring back some 1000 year old ale with me. Much stronger than that of your mortals."
"Well, give me some." They held their empty glass out to him, watching him as he poured a small amount. "Come on now, more." Thor nodded as he almost filled the glass, smirking as Y/N downed it in one.
"How was it?" He asked them as they hissed.
"Good. Definitely has a bite to it." They told him as their eyes landed on Wanda talking with the girls.
"You like her." Thor stated as Y/N looked at him confused. "You look at her the way I look at Jane."
"Yeah, but she wouldn't ever go for me." Y/N shrugged, turning back and asking the bartender for a refill.
"You won't know unless you try." He nudged them as they finished their drink. Starting to feel the affects of the Asgardian Ale. "Ask her to dance."
"I don't know how to dance to this music." Y/N told him. "I am from the 40's after all."
"Just ask her." With that, Thor left to whisper something in Bucky's ear. As soon as The Mills Brothers came through the speakers, Y/N stood up smiling as they decided to approach Wanda. Dragging her away as the girls laughed.
"What are we doing?" Wanda laughed as Y/N started to dance with her.
"Dancing. I wanted to dance and you seem like a good dance partner." They told her as they moved to the beat.
"I can't dance Y/N." Wanda laughed as they dipped her.
"I just need to make her jealous." They whispered in her ear as Wanda smirked, smelling the ale on their breath.
"Who?" She questioned as Y/N looked at her.
"Wanda." They told her, Wanda held back a blush as they danced. "I think she got the message."
"What?" Wanda questioned as Y/N looked around.
"She's gone." They slurred as they turned to face her. Their eyes widening as they realised in their drunken stupor. "Did I tell you?" They questioned as Wanda nodded with a smirk.
"You wanted to make me jealous by dancing with me." She summed up as they stumbled back.
"I uh. I need to." They ran out of the room as everyone laughed. Bucky recording the whole thing.
The next morning rolled around with Y/N groaning as they entered the kitchen to a bunch of smirking Avengers.
"I am going to kill Thor." They mumbled when they approached the coffee. "There's no coffee. Why is the coffee always the first to go." They murmured as everyone watched them with amusing smirks. "What happened last night?" Y/N asked as they had finally made a fresh pot.
"You do realise that is a bowl?" Nat teased them.
"Yes Natasha. I do." They told her. "A single cup just isn't big enough for me right now. Be thankful it isn't the pan that Wanda cooks her favourite Paprikash in."
"You wanted to make me jealous by dancing with me." They heard Wanda's voice through a speaker.
"Please tell me that was a dream." They placed their head down on the cool surface of the counter. "I thought it was a dream."
"Nope. It was very entertaining." Bucky teased them as Wanda approached them, lifting their head up.
"It could have worked if their was another me." She kissed their cheek before she walked away. Leaving Y/N a blushing mess.
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somerandomcryptid · 3 months
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Dream's pov of the kidnapping :)
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This is incredibly sketchy but I was mostly just trying to get across the ideas
Panic attacks for Dream :)
Oh also fun fact, Cryptid is waiting in the car for Wren to come out of the licour store because they're going to do the start of the revival testing and Wren still wants to go out the same way
But Sam and Quackity see them and long story short (once wren is in the store) Cryptid sees them too
So in Sam's panic he rips the fucking door off of the car, so yeah rip Wren's mom's old car, it got one of it's doors riped off
(Obligated Dreaming of Death is an au of the fic Penpal by @calamari-minecraft-corner and this one is closer to canon timeline wise, it's still like 2 weeks out though)
I'll probably do the Tommy &Ghostbur meeting next, then I have some Punz stuff I need to draw for context's sake, oh also some syndicate stuff maybe, then I can finally show just how much of a bastard Dream is later on in this au :)
Because oh god don't make this man think you're leaving him and replacing him with his fucking enemy/ex-friend (not quackity, that guy's an asshole) he is not pleasant about it
And I am very very excited to write/draw it
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queeryu-u · 2 years
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i think you should def write a part 2 to the chaeyeong suggestive scenario ! It was good, cute, and with consent (which i feel is often absent in written work on here) !!
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thank you so much for this!! so here's the pt 2 <3
smut. chaeryeong x f!reader
minors & men dni!
since your encounter with chaeryeong that you couldn't get her out of your mind. her touch was impregnated in your skin and it was driving you insane, now even when you took a shower all you could think of was her.
the way it was the first time she ever touched your body but it felt like she knew how to make you melt or that's how it felt for the little time you had. maybe you were waiting for it since you two met but never thought it could happen, you even told your friends you might be delusional about the way she looked at you because maybe she just wanted to be friendly.
now that you confirmed she wanted you too, you were panicking waiting for her to arrive to your house. any new sound on the streets and you were looking at the window if it was her, viewing yourself one more time in the mirror and readjusting whatever could've changed in your appereance that you attentively took care of, when a notification appeared in your screen.
hot instructor 💗💗:
"there in 5mins! cant wait to see u, pretty girl"
09:50 pm
and in a blink of an eye, she was knocking your door. you let her in and you took on her looks, because of how insanely hot and pretty she looked. she always had this soft aura around her, making her seem even prettier but now she was confident and alluring too. you felt your heart drop to your stomach and didn't realise you let it out a low gasp.
"i'm happy to get that reaction darling, you look stunning too" she got closer to you, kissing your cheek to greet you and you could feel your face burn.
you invited her to sit on the couch as you searched for two wine glasses since she brought a bottle, asking you if you needed some help but you refused, bringing the charcuterie board too.
"you know what? next time i'm making sure you let me cook for you" she said as she poured the licour without spilling a drop.
"already thinking of a next time? how self-absorbed of you" you let out a little giggle, sitting next to her.
"well, your body language says otherwise baby, am i wrong?" she lifted your chin, wiping with her fingers the corner of your lips "can't go to waste a single drop" she maintened eye contact with you as she licked them clean.
you could feel the tension between you two, it was so thick you were almost gasping for air, so that was all you needed to crash your lips against hers as she hummed. it was so intense but it didn't feel rushed at all since both of you took your sweet time tasting each other, as if you were craving her pretty lips on yours for days, which you did.
then her hands started wandering around your shoulders and your torso, feeling the need to touch you, to keep you closer, as you did the same to her body. after that, she broke the kiss breathing heavily and pressed your foreheads together.
"can i?" she whispered, playing with the straps of your dress.
"please do, chaeryeongie"
she smiled at you and kissed the tip of your nose, making you laugh as she let them fall off from your shoulders, giving access to your bare chest.
"fuck" she gave you a slow peck, as she caressed your sides and proceded to grope your tits, making you gasp "been waiting for me, pretty girl?"
you nodded, biting your bottom lip as her mouth got closer to your sensitive nipples, feeling her hot breath tickling you.
"for so long, oh my-" you moaned when she took one of your nipples into her mouth, pinching and twisting the other.
"uhm, good to know baby" she pushed them together with her firm hands, licking your buds as she moved her head sideways, finally sucking the other one and letting it go with a pop.
"god, i want to taste you sa bad, to make you beg for me" she whispered in your ear, making you shudder as her hands grabbed your thighs. you took one of them and placed into your panties, to make her feel how wet you were getting.
"i need you, please. please touch me"
"i will darling, but first" she helped you to remove completely your dress off your body "sit on my lap sweetheart" and you desperately did as she told you to press your back against her front "so now we're good at following instructions, uhm?"
"of course i'll do anything for you to fuck me" you faced her to ghost your lips over hers as you rolled your hips in her lap, eliciting some whines from her, but your newfound confidence vanished away when she rubbed your clit in a harsh way over your panties, the fabric doing wanders to you but at the same time you needed her more.
she licked and kissed your neck, making you melt and tilt your head back to give her more access. she was fully clothed and you were just in your thin panties shaking into her embrace, because the hold she had on you was so strong you felt lightheaded. you couldn't stop moaning even when she was just rubbing you through your underwear, but the thing that took you off guard was when she grabbed the edges of it and pulled up to rub with your clit, playing with your folds too to tease you even more as a wet patch bloomed on the fabric. she was growing desperate too so she decided to rip off your last piece of clothing, kissing you deeply once again before finally touching you skin to skin.
"gonna fill your pretty cunt so much everytime you think about me you wish my fingers were deep inside you" she groaned when she slipped one finger into you, not needing much by how badly you were dripping it was getting into her thighs.
"more please, i know i can take two"
she kissed your temple before inserting one more finger, loving the stretch of her fingers as her other hand cupped one of your breasts.
"you're so hot baby" she captured your lips once again as she started pumping them harder, going as deep as she could "how does it feel pretty girl?"
"s-so good. it feels so good, please keep going" she pushes your legs wider to give her more space and you swear you can feel her better.
"of course darling, told you i wanted to take care of you properly"
she pinned your hips down, feeling her fingers sinking even deeper than before as she fingered you, making you feel every stroke. you started to buck against her as she quickened her pace, pressing her thumb into your clit. the only thing you could hear in that dizzy state of mind was her pumping in and out of you, wet noises and both of your ragged breaths. telling her you were about to cum with your eyes closed, she increased her hard thrusts and pinched your nipples as you came so hard for her, not stopping her moves to ride your high.
she pulled out and smeared your cum over your lips before kissing you softly once again, her tongue swirling over them before pulling away.
"i was right, you taste so good i think i need a better taste"
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ratbastard69420 · 2 months
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I bought a bottle of licour and told myself I would only drink a third of it tonight, I'm already half way through the poor bottle and with no signs of stopping
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What's your favorite drink?
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Milk (simple or with chocolatte), Hot chocolatte, Milkshake, Coconut Water, Sugar Cane Juice, Iced Tea, Iced Coffee, Jabuticaba Licour, Wine, Martini, Tubaina, Guarana Soda.
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emilycollins00 · 2 years
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can i have just hcs or a scenario or whatever and it’s just. hanging out with juza. chilling, hanging out, alone and just being together. sorry it’s not specific
Boy do I love some good slice-of-life writing, especially if it's with our favorite stiff and sweet-lover actor!. Do not worry because this was so much fun to write! 💕
This can absolutely be taken as platonic or romantic. Please enjoy! 💕
Reader hanging out with Juza
“Oh, come on! That’s going to get so soggy by the time she builds the structure!” you groan in frustration at the computer, not believing what you were seeing.
Juza frowns next to you, eyes fixed on what is happening. He hasn’t said anything, but you want to believe he agrees with you. Well, as much as a non-professional baker could agree with another non-professional baker on a baking show.
“Yikes- what did you expect Julia? For real, too much licour.” You can’t help but comment out loud again as you watch the contestant try to explain to the camera their confusion after they tasted the cake base.
“…Looks yummy to me.”
Your focus on the show slips when you hear him murmur with confusion, laughing at the sincere tone of his voice. “And that’s how we know you could never be a jury. How do you see that and think- Oh no!” you two watch in horror as another contestant takes out burnt decorations from the oven. “Oooh that is so gonna cost Alex his place.”
“He was ‘kay in the signature bake tho.”
You roll your eyes at Juza's comment while adjusting a blanket you had on around tighter. “Sure but like- he’s been on thin ice the last few episodes? and this is a technical challenge! Would be totally unfair to Julia if they decide to rule her and her alcoholic cake out.”
You both keep commenting on the episode here and there until the credits begin scrolling. You sigh and let yourself flop onto Juza's arm, tired. Maybe the others were right and you were getting a little too invested in the supposedly peaceful and untroubled series... just maybe.
You reach the mouse, trying to log out from the platform as you lazily pass by the announcements of future series and films in the making. “You know, I read somewhere they just get a cake stand and some flowers if they win first place,” you mention, suddenly remembering the fact. “Wild. It’s so different from the cooking shows, with offers, dishes and all that I mean.” You feel him shrug.
“Haven’t seen many winners from those other shows later on.”
“Mmm... true.” You agree after giving it some thought, mind still replaying all the mistakes and bits that had happened in the episode. “I bet Omi-san would annihilate everyone though.” You think smugly. Seconds later your tummy rambles, making you look around the room. “Hey, do you still have anything left from the sweets you bought yesterday? I got kinda hungry after watching so many pastries.”
Juza nods, and you move enough for him to get up from the small table placed in the middle of his shared room where you two had been watching the show for almost an hour. You watch him head to his desk and come back seconds late with a big bag that makes you squeal with joy, clapping as he sits again next to you.
Once he takes some of them out and hands them you can’t help but moan in delight after the first few bites. ”Ugh, this is so good. I should have taken some with me as well.”
“You can take half of these home if ya want.”
“Nooo don’t spoil me!” you groan. Because it’s not like it’s the first time Juza has offered or shared sweets with you, but it always feels surprising to you for someone to give away something they enjoy so much so easily. He pays no notice of your rejection and pushes some more sweets to your side. “Juza!” you whine again.
"'s fine. Ya can enjoy 'em later.”
You hum, not completely happy. "Then I’ll invite you to something next time we go somewhere, I won't accept a no.”
“Ya don’t need to-.”
You immediately raise one finger, stopping him from saying anything else. “What did I just say?” you raise an eyebrow. The purple-haired actor stares at your firm gaze and nods. You laugh and shake hands with him. "Pleasure to work with you."
You two continue eating in comfortable silence for a while as you manage to pick up the noise of people walking by the hall. You try to recognize the voices in the distance: Azami, Taichi, Hisoka, Sakuya… it’s the middle of the afternoon so you imagine most of them are on their way to do their homework and the adults are most likely arriving from their jobs. You take another bite of the sweets and let yourself lie on the floor. You look at the ceiling, blanket still on stronghold. “Have you and Omi-san gone anywhere with your bikes in the end?”
“Uh? Ah, yeah. He said he knew a few roads near the mountains... We drove there last weekend.”
“I wanna see!” you exclaim sitting back up. You knew how much he had been looking forward to the trip. “Did you take any pictures?”
Juza pulls out his phone, unlocking it as you made yourself comfortable next to him, chin on his shoulder while excitedly still munching the sweets. You watch the autumn member enter the private chat he had with Omi and scroll through messages that went from university stuff, to timetables, to talks about everyday cleaning tasks and foods. “…Here.” He finally stops as he gives you his phone. “He shared some once we came back.”
“Oh my god- this place so pretty! Look at the view. Did it take you two much to get there? It looks so far from the city, I cannot see any road!”
“Kinda. We did some drivin’ between old pavements.”
Happy, you take a few more looks at the pictures; a few of the scenery, of juza looking into the distance from different angles -most likely not being aware he was the object of Omi’s camera- and give the phone back to its owner.
“I wanna go. Think you remember the way?”
“I got the area somehow... ‘Could always ask him again I guess.”
“Cool! Because we definitely need to take something to eat and go there to spend the day.”
Juza seems to like the idea too, though you think it’s mainly because he has been enjoying riding his bike at any given opportunity since he got his license.
“Are you sure you don’t wanna somethin’ more to put on?”
You blink confused and notice he’s been looking at the blanket you have been hanging on all this time. He scratches the back of his head, frowning, maybe thinking about what would be best for you to wear. “...Sakyo-san says it’s still early to put on the heating but I can look for a hoddie or somethin’.”
“Nah, I’m fine. I like to feel like a burrito.” You smile reaching for one more sweet from the bag -which you are starting to believe will be empty by the time you leave if you keep eating. You turn towards him. “You know, it’s been a while since we had time to relax by ourselves. When I come we are always with the others, but I kinda enjoy it the most when it’s us two and our favourite baking show.”
Juza ponders your words, warmth rising in his chest. Hearing those things directed towards him wasn’t the usual until he met you -He has never really been a talker after all.
As you continue to munch distracted he closes his eyes, his lips turning into a small smile. Because maybe he's a little proud to be able to give someone a happy space to relax. "...yeah."
You know he did not mean to say it out loud but you catch it nonetheless. It makes your eyes soften and ruffle his hair affectionately, obtaining a flustered yelp and questioning look from the golden-eyed actor. You laugh before changing the topic to another thing, making some more conversation. After all, neither of you had anything planned for the rest of the afternoon.
And what better way to spend time than with your favorite person?  
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Wishing you all a wonderful day! 💕
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versey21 · 1 year
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7th April
from the Prologue to the Canterbury Tales by Geoffrey Chaucer
These are the opening lines to Chaucer’s Canterbury Tales, one of the first pieces of English literature to be published by the new printing presses, and also written in Middle English which is (just) decipherable by modern readers. Set in April, it tells the story of a miscellaneous troop of characters, going on pilgrimage together to Canterbury. Each character has a story to tell which is why the Tales bear a resemblance to modern series or soap operas.
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Source: Encyclopaedia Britannica
from the Prologue to the Canterbury Tales.
Whan that Aprille with his shours soote,
The droghte of March hath perced to the roote,
And bathed every veyne in swich licour
Of which vertu engendered is the flour;
Whan Zephirus eek with his swete breeth
Inspired hath in every holt and heeth
The tendre croppes, and the yonge sonne
Hath in the Ram his halfe cours y-ronne,
And smale fowles maken melodye,
That slepen all the nyghte with open ye,
(So pricken hem Nature in hir corages),
Than longen folk to goon on pilgrimages,
And palmeres for to seken straunge strondes,
To ferne halwes, kowthe in sondry londes;
And specially, from every shires ende
Of Engelond, to Caunterbury they wende,
The hooly blisful martir for to seke,
That hem hath holpen whan that they were seeke.
Chaucer used the pilgrimage as a device to gather many representative “types” (the Knight; the Miller; the Prioress etc) as travelling companions to tell each other a set of amusing stories describing the lives of English people in the fourteenth century. The spring pilgrimages were often a light hearted, even raucous, affairs as they combined religious purpose with the atmosphere of a holiday.
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parse-c · 9 months
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"Whan that aprille with its show'rs soote, "The drought of march perced not to the roote. "And bathéd every veyn in swich licour "Of which vertue engend'red is the fleur." — Geoffrey Chaucer, The Canterbury Tales
"A rose by any other name." —William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet
The rose is made of special charaters with a value equal to the mathematical value requested by the prompt. See below.
ↂ - 10,000
𐧔 - 300
ꛪ - 10
᧓ - 3
. - decimal
𐮮 - 20
꯴ - 4
º - degree
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Às vezes me pergunto como os ruídos ocos do meu coração não foram capazes de atingir sua euforia demasiada em saltos e palavras soltas ao vento. Creio que a existência de pessoas assim �� feita para corações espontâneos e demonstrações afetuosas de grande impacto e suponho que deve ser para almas bonitas também, não acho que seja o caso das raízes que compõem meu ser de dentro para fora em explosões de entranhas e palato de licour, mas se sou desastre em galhardete, ele é regozijo em furacão e tempestade.
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gingiesworld · 1 year
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I was thinking about yn, they are bucky's sibling, they are a super soldier too, and they were very serious, doesn't smile and that thing, so when there was a party, Thor decided to give them some of his famous licour wanting to have some emotions from them. When they drink some, they noticed they were feeling different, without problems and everything, so the avengers decided to watch them to see what will happen. Yn wanted to dance with (Nat or Wanda, don't care, you can choose) but they were dancing, yn didn't know they were dancing with their crush. And they told her about it. When they finished, they decided to sleep and when they woke up next morning, they didn't remember anything about last night so they were confused when their friends were laughing when they asked yn about what happened at night.
Hey guys. I will be posting this one on the 19th. It is called Drunken Confessions. Hope you guys will enjoy it
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Chief Matilda: Oh, come on Ciel , she's literally asking for it!
Sister Ciel: Matty, I love you, but sometimes I don't know if you're really a police pony... or just pretend to be one! I'm terribly sorry about this miss Tuesday...
A few years ago, I got the same I idea for another OC , whose owner (A kind britihs artist) also wanted to make him suffer, so I draw his OC, a poor homeless artist pony, about to be beaten up by a bobby cop, the artist response?
"Beat him to a pulp"
Oh well, I hope you like this @ask-tuesday, the Lord knows why so many artist what to hurt their own characters...
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neuroglider · 3 years
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:: "nena, nunca voy a ser un super hombre... y sueles dejarme solo..." :: . . . #devonkentao #theotherside #exilio #autoexilio #trago #tragos #drink #drinks #bebida #bebidas #licor #licores #licour #cremairlandesa #whisky #bourbon #alcohol #sodastereo #suelesdejarmesolo #soledad #solitude #boredom (en Mexico City, Mexico) https://www.instagram.com/p/CWzfDKfj1g5/?utm_medium=tumblr
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foodiemarcy · 3 years
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Es MARTES y el cuerpo lo sabe 🤫🤫🤫 . . . . . . . . . #jager #licor #licordehierbas #hierbas #alcohol #shot #shots #foodie #drinks #germany #celebrations #bebidas #licour (at Galeras, Queretaro De Arteaga, Mexico) https://www.instagram.com/p/CUqrsxGNdvN/?utm_medium=tumblr
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kikomartorell · 4 years
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Alani Cream.
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