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A stage of fire and dreams (5)
inspired by @gwandas and they post: modern Neris AU where Eris is a trust fund asshole at Harvard Law, Nesta is a professional ballerina with the Boston Ballet (although I am straying away from the concept... is that bad)
Nestas POV after the date... Cassian is there. As is his Motorbike. Eris Jacket is also there...
I actually wanted to write Eris POV next but then I realized I needed to finish Nestas POV of the night first... so here you go with a short little Interlude. And a bit more backstory for Nesta and her relationship with Case (who was not suppose to have that big of a role. But what can you do)
Main pairing: Nesta x Eris
first part - Giselle I second part - red shoes I part three - Cinderella I part four - dinner for two
Interlude
Nesta was waiting for the second time this evening for a guy to pick her up. This time she was not excited. She was furious. Cassians tone on the phone had been smuck. "Finally realised you love me?" "Can you pick me up? I don't have money for a Taxi." Of course he had agreed. For him they were childhood friends. For her, they had been neighbors once. Never understanding his infatuation with her, she had ignored him for most of their childhood. And then one day his mother had died. And the next he was gone. "He will come back", Feyre had said. "And probably drive a motorbike." She had been seven at that time, full of childish trust and hopes.
When he did come back years later, he brought not only his motorcircle and fresh tattoos, no, he introduced them to his new brothers. Rhysand and Azriel. "I can take care of you now", he had told her. "Rhys will make me head of his security. What do you say, Nessie?" She had laughed at him. Because they were eighteen and she had a stipendium for New York. Sometimes she wondered, if she should have stayed. If only to keep an eye on Feyre. Elain never did. So when she returned three years later, her little sister was in deep with Cassian and his brothers. And Nesta was alone. A bike stopped in front of her. "Hey Sugar", Cassian called out to her. "Nice boots." "They're perfect for kicking your ass." "Ouch, I thought I am saving your ass here." He was. He knew he was. He grinned like a boy on Christmas. It took all of her strenght not to actually kick him. Instead she walked over, offering him a smile. "Thank you Cass." "Anytime, Nessie." There it was again. The impuls to kick him in the face. "Hot date?" He motioned to the jacket she was still clinging on to. "Can't be that hot, when he left you alone. Or did you poisen him and steal all his money? Am I your get away drive?" His eyes grew comically round and he fake gasped at her. "Shut up", she said. "I just want to get home." "That bad?" "Can you take me home, or not?" Finally, he shut is mouth. Reaching behind him, he took out a second helmet and gave it to her. "This reminds me of your birthday", he said sheepishly. She growned. He would never let that go. "Really?", she asked. "Here?" "When else? I never get to see you. And we have to talk about it at one point." He was right. He knew he was right. Nesta was too tired to kick him. She just wanted to get home and forget about this night. They starred at each other. She pressed her lips together, not giving him the satisfaction of seeing her tremble. Eris jacket lay heavy around her like armour. There was still the faint smell of woods and wildness on it. But she looked at Cassian. Not Eris. And her chest felt empty. "Fine", he muttered. "Get on. I drive you home." The drive back home was fast. Much faster then the one to the restaurant. It was also much quieter. Cassian did not talk to her. And he was rushing through traffic with no regard for her bar legs. Coldness crept up her skin. Only the jacket kept her warm. Her hold on Cassians chest tident. What would her mother say when she arrived with Cassian and not Eris? "Can you stop a couple of blogs away?", she asked over the speakers in the helmets. "Sure." It was too short an answer. Nesta bit her lip. She should not have called him. Maybe Eris had a good reason to leave. Maybe he had actually not wanted to leave and she should have taken the taxi. She should have taken the pasta. He had been so sweet to her. Just thinking about his laugh made something spark in her chest again. And she took his jacket. Would he keep the flowers that she had left in his car? Would he bring them to her and explain himself? Did she wanted him to bring them to her and explain himself? Cassian stopped infront of their old playground. For a moment she thought of asking him to keep driving. She felt something like clearity starting to form in her mind. Just a couple more minutes and she would know the answer. But he tapped her arm. And she forgot what it was that she needed an answer too. She got off the bike and gave him back the helmet. "Thank you", she said. "Are you gonna ignore me again?" Nesta could not look him in the eyes. Instead she straightend her back and pressed her lips together. "Don't be ridiculous. Why would I ignore you?" She could feel her heartbeat in her chest. It was beating in the rhythm of her anxiety. A soft chuckle made her look up. Cassian chook his head at her. "You are so much like her." She raised an eyebrow. "Your mom." With that he closed his helmet and drove off. Nesta wanted to scream.
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Se trata de un elemento que genera la inquietud, provoca la preocupación o, directamente, crea el pánico en el motorista, dependiendo del grado de experiencia o de destreza con el que conduzca. Las líneas de alquitrán, aplicadas sobre el firme para cubrir sus grietas, constituyen un elemento de alerta antes de alcanzarlas, aunque sólo sea […]
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At the time the motorcycle scene was airing on KinnPorsche, I was at work, talking with the new guy, about how cool and nice it feels to right a motorcircle in those sad summer nights...
#kinnporsche the series la forte#kinnporsche the series#kinnporsche#porsche pachara#vegas theerapanyakul#apo nattawin#bible wichapas#both me and the new guy agreed that it feels very refreshing#the new guy started the convo#he's a good kid#kinnporsche makes friendships become reality
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*See's the mention of none one aside from the person just then requesting* Alright time to rectify this situation! May I please have some headcannons for a Yandere Marik Ishtar? Or if you're not comfortable with Yandere then just fluffy relationship him? Preferably where the S/o proves to be very bubbly when she gets excited about something she likes or hears about.
Hello there and thank you for requesting Marik!
Although I go with the fluffy relationship headcannons if you don’t mind!
I absolutely suck at Yandere *bows*
Marik Ishtar
Since he always lived isolated because of his gravekeeper’s duties, you are probably his first girlfriend he ever had, and Marik never had any idea of how to date someone.
he read much books about romance though and his big sister Ishizu may taught him a bit aswell to prepare him for the adult life of dating someone, but actually Marik is pretty insecure and lost at the beginning of your relationship
that doesn’t affect his sweet personality though, he always tries to make you happy in any kind he is capable off. He would love to show you around in egypt and even invites you to ride on his motorcircle while he drove across the coast with the blue ocean as panorama. It’s actually really romantic, despite Mariks inexperience in that kind of matters
he is not that big on showing affection, because you have to show him, that hugs and kisses are always okay. Marik will blush violently when you ask him, why he just don’t throw you against a wall and kiss you senseless, or why his hands never wander around. Marik will stutter something along, that he is afraid of doing something that displeases you and actually waits for permission
after he learned that he has a permanent permission for those stuff, Marik slowly becomes more brave and actually loves to steal random kisses from you. When you just don’t expect him to do anything, he will lean in and kiss your lips so softly that you’ll melt instantly
Marik just loves to spend his time with you, doing all kind of stuff. Playing videogames, maybe even cooking together, seeing all the stuff he never seen as child, it’s like having a whole new life and Marik just slowly realize that he never lived before
Odion is like a father for him, so he will the first person (even before Ishizu), he will approach when he considers to ask you to marry him. He will ask Odion if this is a good idea, since their destiny as gravekeepers is done after Atem returned to afterlife. Odion encourages Marik to just listen to his heart, making Marik absolutely jittery and calling you immediately. “Marik, maybe you just prepare something before-” “[Y/n], glad you picked up.. What do you say that we marry?! … Hello?” - “…”
#Marik#Marik Ishtar#YuGiOh#Yu-Gi-Oh#YGO#YGO DM#YGODM#Yu-Gi-oh Duel Monsters#Yugioh Duel Monsters#Yu-Gi-Oh DM#YuGiOh DM
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900 Follower Raffle!
That happened so fast, i am stunned!
So i wanted to do a nice little mog station item raffle! <3
The 1th price will be the amazing SDS Fenrir Motorcircle!
The 2th price will be the Eastern Socialite's Attire or the Mun'gaek Attire! You choose!
The 3th Price will be the new dance emotes! Both!
Conditions:
Be a follower!
No sideblogs, no giveaway blogs!
Reblog and like the post!
Fill out the form here: https://goo.gl/forms/qm9Rh22A27QKcRl82
The raffle Will go till January the 20th! Winner will be picked by a random number generator!
After i pick the winners, i shall DM you. Have dm’s open. If i don’t get a response within 48 hours, i shall pick another winner.
Good luck!
#Thorcatte#raffle#900#follower#mog#station#items#thank you!#<3#sds#fenrir#new#dance#emote#mun'gaek#attire#Socialite#eastern#mount#cloth#glamour
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Cool Motorcyclist T-Shirt. $20.95 only! Buy it now: https://futbolkiteam.com/products/mens-shirt-motorcycle-gearbox rcircle rsport r cross
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There is no time for us...
TMNT Crossover Resident Evil Its playing at the time of last chapter.
Part 1 of my new series enjoy!^^
New York Manhattan suriviors 13999 and my brothers and me, the name is Raphael and we protecting them.
Ten years ago we where only the guardians of the city. The heroes in the shadows how the media called us. Our enemies where the Shredder and his foot clan or some other scum from the streets.
Only the police and our few friends knew about our existenz and what we really are. Life was fine this time only some fights against the Shredder and other scum nothing to serious.
We enjoyed life the fullest well as much you can enjoy your live living in sewer and walking by night.
But all changed as the daughter of a rich man got sick and he tried all to save her. To our bad luck he found the t-virus.
At the beginning this virus was like a blessing it saved many lifes and healed many sick people but his shit had real bad side effects. The people who where once healed died and mutated to undead bastards. All they want now was FOOD!
Who got bit will sooner or later die and mutate to the same shit!
As hell broke lose we managed to save a really smart part of the citizen of NYC. My smartass brother Donnie and us started to build gigantic walls with the help off umbrella at this time we didnt know that this bastards where the reason for this shit.
But Donnie came behind it and we kicked their asses, we started to give the suriviors a new life behind the big walls we protect every day and night with soldiers and polices help.
April is the only friend we have left beside the chief. She helps where she can, even thought she misses Casey her lover really much.
We lost dad and Vernon while we build up the city to some lickers fuckers with long tongues hate them like crazy.
This fucker infect them and because no one could do it I killed them! It was not my father anymore okay and not our friend they died and became real monsters!
The people accepted us quick because we are their only chance to survive this hell. Donnie kept on building things and weapons who help us against the undead and the flying monsters who are after our asses.
Mikey keeps the kids busy and plays with them while flirting with every girl who comes to close to him.
Leonardo is the leader with the major of the city, the police chief and me.
Yeah I became a leader of a special team. We go out every day searching for food and other much needed things. Our most important goal is to find other not infected surviviors and bring them in to our little city.
"Hey boss its time to go!" a voice familar voice calls me I stop writing and hide the book in a box full with some weapons. I grab my sais and put some guns and a winchester in the holder on my back shell before I open the door.
"Hey scarface are the others ready to go? " I ask one of men he is a ex-marine soldiers with scars all over his face thats why he gave himself this name.
"All ready" he saluted before me I nodded and followed out of my half destroyed house.
We walk over to the others. I have a team of ten men we where more but umbrella killed some with their fucking traps all over the city, this fuckers tried to destroy our city!
"Okay you know the plan like every day if one gets bitten you will kill them no exceptions!" I reminded all before they got in the two special cars and I jumped on my bike. Mikey and some other men let the gate down for us.
"LETS GO!" I shout and start the motor.
We drive for a while through the streets as I hear a scream of the flying bastards but they dont attack me but a car before me.
The beast pulls up the car in the air I drive faster and take a car wrack like a ramp to jump up in the air hitting the fucker with my motorcircle making it crash down while I land behind the car with the surviviors inside it.
I pulled the guns out and shoot at the flying fuck and jumped on it stabbing it a few times. I turn slowly around as I hear voices.
One of a woman the other of a man. He discussed with her and suddenly opened the door and throw her out.
"YOU THINK YOU CAN TALK LIKE THIS TO ME! I AM YOUR HUSBAND YOU SWORE ME YOUR LOYALITY!" he shouted at her.
I couldnt help but stare at her. She has light brown wavy hair reaching wild over her big breasts d cup breasts or more. Her eyes where green or blue I couldnt decided it from the distance. Her face is round with full red lips or is it because it is bruised? She wears only a blue tanktop with black highwaist jeans with some holes in them and a holder around her left tight with a big steak knife inside it. The girl has killer curvers her waist was thiner than her big hips and butt, her legs long she had boots with iron heals on them and spikes on the tip.
"I tired of being with you I have no reason to stay with you my family is dead! I only stayed because we where better together and had more chances to survive! But if you treat me like this I prefer dead or a life as infected over being one second more with you!" she said loud back at him.
"YOU WILL NOT LEAVE ME!" the man shouts and gets out walking over to her it looks like he was about to hit her but then I heard a gun shoot.
She screams and holds her leg. "YOU WILL...." before he could shoot her again one of the fyling fuckers grabbed him and fly off with him screaming "ZOYA!"
"KIRILL!" she yells back and starts running after them. I run to her and grab her pull her against me my hand quick over her eyes as I see another flying bastard come flying towards the one who has her husband and both started to ripp the man in two pieces to devour them.
"ATPUSTI!" she screams tries to get away I let her go and the woman turns around staring at me.
Silence, then we hear the flying fuckers screaming and she runs to the car I jump in behind her.
"Who...."
"NOT THE TIME BABE! DRIVE!" I growl at her and she starts the motor and we speed off. The fuckers following us.
I growl as one of them gets down ready to attack us I smirk and pull a granate out of my bag beside my sais holders and throw it in to his fucking face! He swallows it and his head explodes.
I laugh while she screams and stops making me fall through the window. I look at her pissed before I look back before us was the big krater.
"Fuck okay babe slowly backwards" I told her she nods and drives backwards one more flying fuck want to attack but my team shoot him and he explodes in the air. I smirk looking at scareface and get back in beside the goddess.
"NO FUUCK!" I scream as I see her sitting there unconcious from the fucking blood loss I quick ripp a piece fro my mask and put it tight around her leg grabbing her and getting out with her. Walking her over to scareface. "She needs help!" I told my team Kiara the only woman in my team when April is not with us nods and helps me to get her in the car.
I walk over to my bike and growl how bad as I see my motorbike. "Fuck this!" growl and collect the pieces I throw them on to the truck and get up. "Back home!" I order my team and scarface starts driving off.
We make it back and I grab her and run with her to Donnie breaking in to his room and tell him to take care of her.
I stay beside him watching my bro pulling the bullet out of her leg and taking care of her wound.
"We need to talk with Leo to decide where she can stay" the egghead explains to me I pull her up in to my arms.
"She will stay in my room until we know that"I decide and carry her out with me in to my house. I smile as she sighing nuzzles herself closer to me.
"You safe here" I promise her and kick the door to my bedroom open and carry her over to my bed. I lay her down and pull her boots of her before I put a blanket over her.
Then I sit down on my chair and watch her laying there in my bed. She is not the first women I brough her but the others where sluts who wanted to only try out how it felt to fuck a mutant.
She is different in a good way I could feel it the way she looked at me.
A knock on my door rips me out of my thought I get up open it to see fearless.
"Where is she?" he asks me and looks over my shoulder at her.
"Her name is Zoya, she will stay with me until you have a place for her" I told my brother and followed him out in to my living room.
"There are bigger problems coming for us, Donnie cameras captured this tonight" he explains to me and shows me some umbrella and foot soldiers with big as tanks and a army of infected bastards behind them.
"How long until they arrive?" I ask him growling.
"In two days we need to prepare ourselves and get all ready in case we need to flee down in to the sewer" Leo decided I nodded.
"Are you nuts this people dont wana rott in the sewer thats their city our city Leo. We have the weapons to fight back!" I protested against his decision.
"Our weapons are not as strong as the one Umbrella and the Shredder is sending against us! Raphael! Are you blind? Even if we can stop this five tanks and the army of infected coming in to the city. There will come more of them. They will overpower us! And as one of the leader of this city its on me to decided what is the best for this city the human choose me not you for this place!" fearless growls at me.
"Do you really think the citizen are this weak? They been through hell like us as we lost Dad, Casey? The nerd Vernon. We are lucky that we could save April and all this people. They are counting on us Leo! Look what they build up they have food they have clothes and houses and they can walk free around without fearing that some fucking monster attack them! We have no right to take this away from them! " I yell at my brother as I hear footsteps.
"Sorry I dont mean to disturb your discussion but I am really thirsty and..." she falls back I quick catch her and pull her up sit her on my old couch.
"I will get you something stay here with my brother" I order her and quick go to my kitchen to get her some water.
As I come back seeing Leo kissing her hand, I growl as he walks over to me. "We will talk later Raph" he tells me while walking past me out of the room.
I roll my eyes and make my way over to her and give her the bottle with water. She starts to drink it greedy taking big sips.
My eyes following her brown wavy locks down to her her baby face to her neck down her breasts waist, hips to her longs legs and her wound. I see her bandage slightly rosé from her blood.
So I decide she will not walk around until her wound is healed.
She stops and looks at me. "Thank you for all but I dont want to be a bother for you so if they find a place for me I will..."
"You can stay as long as you want!" interupt her quick dont know why but the thought of her leaving made me do it.
"Okay thank you I can cook food for us" she offers me I cant stop myself imagine her staying with her back to me cooking something nice while I walk over to hug her close. Taking in her sweet scent. The thought makes me churr.
"Are you okay? What was this sound?" she asks me worried and I look back at her feeling my face heating up.
"Nothing!" I tell her quick looking blushing away.
What the hell is happening to me?!
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Why I Reconstructed My Keke to A Jeep - Lagos Keke Rider
Why I Reconstructed My Keke to A Jeep - Lagos Keke Rider Since the ban of commercial motorcircles know as "Okada" Tricycles known as "keke maruwa" in Lagos by the Lagos State government there has been lot's of changes in state. #okadakekeban #jomotv
Since the ban of commercial motorcircles know as “Okada” Tricycles known as “keke maruwa” in Lagos by the Lagos State government there has been lot’s of changes in state.
It is no longer news of the recent developments in areas in Lagos since after the ban. The ban of Okada and keke has left most of the riders frustrated and confused because it was their only means of survival.
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Los guantes calefactables te proporcionan un calor adecuado para mantener tus manos calientes mientras conduces tu moto ante las bajas temperaturas, son muy similares a los guantes de moto para el invierno, aunque en su interior poseen un cableado especial el cual es semejante a unas resistencias por lo que te permitirá calentar las manos. […]
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Tras ver el éxito de participación obtenido en los dos cursos de primavera, ofreciendo la elección de un sábado y un domingo en un mismo fin de semana, repetimos la fórmula para después de las vacaciones con dos fechas muy cercanas entre sí: 23 de Septiembre, domingo 29 de Septiembre, sábado Mantenemos las importantes novedades […]
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