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marsbutterfly · 4 years

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Unhealed Wounds

Summary: Hallucinations are sensory experiences that appear real but are created by your mind. They can affect all five of your senses. For example, you might hear a voice that no one else in the room can hear or see an image that isn't real.

TRIGGER WARNING: MENTIONS OF PTSD!

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"Hanji, that's not going to work. You've already tried mixing those two chemicals together." You say, hoping the mad scientist will listen to your advice this time.

"Yes, it will. Can you trust me for once?" she rolls her eyes as you put your hands up, a sign of defeat. You take a few steps back, allowing Moblit to stand behind her.

"Section Commander, who... are you talking to?"

She turns around to face him, a confused expression taking over her features, "What do you mean?" She proceeds to change her focus to you. Your face matching hers, you both turn back to stare at the worried, brown-haired man.

"Hanji, there's no one there."

"Commander Erwin, it's happening again." You hear Moblit's voice coming from the office, the concern in his words is undeniable. You take a few steps forward and sit next to Hanji she doesn't take her eyes off her book, but she slides you her right hand while gently blushing, you flash her a smile and lace your fingers together.

"Do you have any idea why we are here?" You face the massive brown doors, a hint of uneasiness hiding in your voice. She shrugs her shoulders before letting out a clearly annoyed sight.

"Beats me, Moblit is always dragging me here, once he asked for a meeting with the Commander because Bean almost ate my leg and he thought it was a little too dangerous, but I know my poor Beannie was just trying to play."

You roll your eyes at her while letting out a quiet laugh, "Doesn't surprise me."

Staring at the clock, you can no longer hear the voices coming inside the room, Are they making a point to be quiet? you think to yourself but before you could share your thoughts with Hanji, Erwin's figure walks out of the room, followed by a very concerned Moblit.

"Hanji, come on in." His gentle but firm voice filling the air around you as he gestures towards the room. She closes her book before handing it to her assistant, as she walks past the two men you can see her eyes rolling.

"You too, Y/N."

"Oh shit." .

You can't read quite read his expression. An uneasiness settling in your stomach as you stand before the Commander, waiting for him to find the rights words.

"Do you know why you're here?" His voice echoes through the silent room, he doesn't sound mad, in reality, the tone of his voice gives away a fair amount of concern. Hanji looks down at her hands the entire time.

"Moblit seems to be concerned about something, but all I was trying to do is figure out how to..." The Commander raises his hand as a signal for her to stop talking. Hanji quickly closes her mouth and crosses her arms, her annoyance visible to anyone who looks at her. You take a deep breath.

"Sir, with all due respect, Hanji hasn't done anything dangerous." Your words seem to get lost in the air, almost as if he couldn't hear you. As you're about to resume your point, his voice echoes through the room one more time, cutting you off.

"You don't remember, do you?" You can make out the pity in his voice. You share a confused look with your girlfriend, neither of you has any idea what he's talking about. The sadness in his expression is as clear as his blue eyes.

"What are you... talking about, Sir?" He ignores you. Not out of malice, but he simply can not hear you. A red light flashes in your brain, clouding your vision slightly. You shake the sight off and look at Hanji, waiting for her reaction.

"Erwin, did you not hear Y/N?" She asks while making her way towards you, your cold fingers touching her warm skin. The man standing in front of you takes a deep breath, it's almost unnoticeable but one small, gentle tear runs down his face.

"Please, come with me."

As you follow the Commander, a million thoughts go through your head, your main questions are where are you going and why is he acting like he can't hear you? You turn over to face Hanji, who has an angry expression taking over her features, clearly angry Erwin didn't address your question earlier that evening.

You can hear your footsteps against the grass as you follow him up a hill. Underneath a big tree, you see a small stone. As you take a closer look at it, you feel a pit opening in your stomach before nausea hits you. You look over at Hanji but her focus lays on the words ahead of you:

"Captain Y/N. Birth: 820.

Death: 850."

It was a simple gravestone. The dark grey contrasts with the bright green grass. The words now floating in front of you as your body suddenly becomes heavier than iron. You fall flat on the ground, tears burning in your eyes.

"But.. Y/N is right here, how can that be?" Hanji's voice is barely audible, her body shaking as she tries to fight back tears of her own. As you look at her, the memories you tried so hard to bury hit you all at once.

The rain makes it hard for you to see anything, you can't use flares and the mud beneath your feet comes dangerously close to being quicksand. In the distance, you can see three titans. Two of them sprint in your direction as the last one walks relatively slowly.

"SQUADS 2 AND 3, TAKE DOWN BOTH 5 METER TITANS. ME AND SECTION COMMANDER HANJI WILL HANDLE THE 10 METER ONE!"

You pray they were able to hear you over the deafening sound of the thunder. As their horses shift to the right, you share a look with the brunette beside you, the excitement in her eyes is undeniable as you approach the massive creature.

Once you're closer to the trees, you switch to your 3D Gear, the wind hits your body, undoing the suttle styling you did to your hair before leaving the walls. The titan closes the distance between you as you prepare to strike it. Hanji looks at you before nodding, "It's time!"

In a split of a second, your hook is caught on its arm and as you draw out your blades, ready to carve out its eyes, the titan pulls you down. You can feel the raindrops hit your face while your body falls. You can almost hear Hanji screaming your name through the thunder. A gentle but sad smile taking over your features as the titan grabs you before your body hits the ground.

You look at Hanji and realize she's running towards you without her gear. As you get closer and closer to the titan's mouth, your body goes numb. The foul smell from its mouth creating enormous nausea in your stomach. Your eyes wander down to the shine of her glasses as she's now being carried away by the Commander himself.

"It's ok, Hanji. I'll be ok."

Before you could even finish your track of thought, the excruciating pain of the titan's teeth ripping your flesh hits you. You're conscious long enough to let out one final scream as you feel the lower half of your body being torn apart.

After a few seconds of such horrible pain, everything goes dark.

As you open your eyes, you find yourself sitting underneath an enormous tree. Not remembering where you are, what happened to you, or why you are here, you stand up and start walking forward, looking for a familiar face.

You walk for what it feels like hours but eventually make it back to the Scouts. A bright smile on your face as you run past the gates. All of your friends are crying but before you could ask what's wrong, you see Hanji's hair through a small window.

You find her crying on the floor, ripped papers all over her, and her glasses behind the door. You sit by her side before wrapping your left arm around her waist. She looks up at you and allows herself to melt away in your arms.

"What happened, my love?" The gentle tone of your voice makes her forget what even happened in the first place. Her tears dry on their own as you start to play with her hair. Neither of you has talked about it ever since.

"So this is what happened. Why you were crying so hard that day." Your hands shift onto fists before punching the tree by your side. The unbearable sadness that takes over your body is indescribable.

"Hanji, hallucinations are fairly common symptoms of PTSD." Erwin says, touching her shoulder gently, "Let us help you get better."

"I don't want to let Y/N go." She says before covering her face with her hands, hiccups coming out of her body like you've never seen before. Your heart sinks as you watch her like that, but you realize one thing: for her to heal, you need to go.

And so you do. One final time, you lean towards her, gently moving her hair away from her cheeks as you place a simple kiss on it. Erwin shakes his head lightly for he could've sworn he saw her ponytail move, even without any wind. Reluctantly, you take a few steps forward and sit on the exact same spot you woke up a few months ago.

A single tear escapes your eye, "Take care of yourself, Hanji. You're living for the two of us now."

Your body becomes so heavy you can't support it anymore, so you quietly lay down under the shadows of the leaves, watching as the two figures walk away. Before you allow yourself to go back to sleep, you say it one more time, just for her to hear.

"I love you."

And soon enough, everything turns dark one more time, but this is different. Now you can finally allow yourself to relax and sleep because you know she'll be ok and so will you.

#my sunshine #hange zoe x reader #hanji zoe x reader #hange x reader #hanji x reader #attack on titan #attack on titan fanfiction #aot #snk #shingeki no kyojin #erwin smith #moblit berner #hanji zoe/reader #attack on titan x reader #shingeki no kyojin x reader #aot fanfic #aot fanfiction #snk fanfiction #snk fanfic

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hongism · 4 years

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Would you rather San eat you out backstage at a show while it's happening live or have MINGI fuck you on the couch at the dorm while everyone is asleep? 👀

pairing: san x reader

genre: idol!verse, smut, fluff

rating: Mature

summary: keeping quiet has always been a difficult concept with choi san as your boyfriend

word count: 1093

warnings: dom/sub themes, exhibitionism, oral sex: fem receiving, public sex, risk of getting caught, sir kink, degradation

a/n: this one’s for yOU miss beannie @beankeeper37 i know you will love it woot woot uhhh also this is the first time i’ve written about getting eaten out sooooo let me know if it’s any good

“You did great out there, baby.” San all but throws his body at you as he comes off stage, arms quickly wrapping around your waist and tugging you close to him. You return the return by throwing your arms around his neck. “I’m so proud of you,” you whisper against his neck. Pulling back, you grab hold of his cheeks and stare into his dark brown eyes. He’s a bit sweaty and his chest is still heaving from the performance he just did, but you still love him, sweat and all.

“Thank you, love. It was easier knowing that you were right here to support me.” You press your forehead against his. “I was thinking about you during the performance. Could you tell?” Laughing under your breath, you drag your hand from his cheek to the collar of his shirt.

“I could, baby. Including those glances you kept sending my way while you were dancing.”

San smiles down at you with an innocent expression yet there is sin in his eyes. His fingers trail down your side, curling under your shirt and tracing your bare skin.

“I was thinking about certain things while performing. What can I say?”

“What were you thinking of?” You ask, voice dropping to a whisper. San presses up against you and pushes you back, ignoring the possibility of being seen. Your back hits the wall, darkness shrouds you, and all you can see is the gleam of San’s eyes and teeth as he stares at you.

It doesn’t last long though. Next thing you know he’s getting on his knees before you, hands toying at the button of your shorts.

“My face between those beautiful legs, eating you out like a starved man. Is that would you’d like, kitten?” San doesn’t wait for your answer, he already knows what you’ll say, and his fingers work your zipper down.

“Y-Yes sir,” you whine under your breath, eyes still peeled for any possible witnesses. His hands pull your shorts down and take your underwear with it, the red lace barely visible through the darkness, and yet you know it looks gorgeous wrapped around San’s lithe fingers.

“Good girl. Not even gonna be a brat because you’re so needy for my tongue.” San presses his hands against the inside of your thighs, pushing them apart easily. He dips his head towards you. Teeth latch around the inside of your thigh, immediately throwing you into a haze of pleasure, and the sensation of his lips against the sensitive skin brings heat to your core in an instant. San keeps his hand on your thigh. His index and middle fingers brush your folds, and you gasp at the touch. He slips the first finger in as he works his lips up the inside of your thigh.

“G-God, San, o-oh my–” You gasp when he hurriedly pushes the next finger in. San pulls his lips off you and chuckles against your skin.

“I don’t think that’s my name, is it? Come on, kitten, you know what to call me.” San leans forward. He presses a chaste kiss against the front of your folds.

“Sir. It’s s-sir.”

“Good girl.” San brings his lips to your core now as a reward for your obedience. He flattens his tongue against your lips, the tip of his tongue prodding its way through to your hole where his fingers are stilled curled in you. He pumps them slowly in and out of you. A disgustingly loud squelch accompanies the thrusts. It rumbles in your ears, the threat of being caught increases as the sounds get louder and louder, and yet you feel wetness flood your core.

“S-San, sir, sir please. We could–we could be ca-caught.” San hums against your folds, and the vibrations sends jolts through your body.

“I think you quite like the idea of that, princess.” He drags the flat of his tongue against you, brushing your sensitive engorged bud barely, and you’re writhing under his touch. San wraps his lips around your clit ever so gently. He sucks at it, pushing his face further into your heat. You’re certain that your sopping juices are all over his face by now. Surely, you’re ruining his makeup but at least he doesn’t need it anymore. He fucks his fingers into at a faster pace now, switching between scissoring them and curling them against your treasured g spot.

You gasp in surprise and bring your hand down to San’s shoulder, the other finding his hair and combing through his locks. His lips move to the junction where his fingers and fucking into you. San uses his tongue to suck your juices out of you, lapping up every drop as it comes out of you. You’re certain that his face is ruined with your arousal, but that’s exactly the way San likes it.

Having the thick strands of your arousal dripping from his mouth, the way his fingers fit so well inside you (almost as well as his cock actually), and how he makes you completely fall into the sweetest subspace possible.

“You taste so delicious. Such a perfect treat, your sweet juices.” San returns his tongue to your clit and immediately moans against you. “You’re throbbing with need. Are you such a needy slut that you like this so much? My dirty little whore, all mine. Falls apart for sir and only sir. Do you want to cum, kitten? Cover my face in your sweet juices?”

You cry out as he flicks the tip of his tongue against your bud, your orgasm so close you can taste it. San doesn’t hold back. He keeps his pace and continues to worship your warmth.

“Cum, kitten, I’m waiting,” San mutters against you. With his permission, you fall apart under his touch. Shudders past through your whole body, your orgasm hitting like a bright light. San keeps thrusting his fingers through your high until he’s satisfied. “Good girl, good girl,” he praises. “Come down, baby, come back to me.” Your chest heaves as you come down from your high, San guiding you back to reality.

San helps you pull your underwear and shorts up, zipping and buttoning them while laying kisses against your lips. You taste yourself on him but still kiss him hungrily.

“Well, looks like we found a new kink to explore, no?” You laugh at San’s cheeky words, pressing one more kiss to his lips before moving away from the wall. “I could get used to doing that every time I finish performance.”

“I’m sure you could, love.”

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indimlights · 4 years

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Hi everyone, after some lovely comments on the last drawble I decided I'll keep doing them from time to time so here is the next one. I'm sorry if I'm atacking some people (you know who you are) but consider it a good atack! I hope you enjoy it✨

Sunday 17:28

No mather how clear the sky was over the chalet, how bright the sun shined in the sky, how non-existant the wind was, there was a phenomenon of that region that always stayed, no mather how the weather was. It was the cold.

To avoid it there were different options to take, you could sit inside by the fireplace, you could sit outside by the campfire or, if you needed to do something usefull, not that sitting with your lover by the campfire wasn't usefull, but if you wanted to be more usefull than that you grabbed a coat, a beannie, sometimes gloves and two sets of clothes and you hoped it was enough not to freeze.

This sunday the weather was actually the nicest it had been in the last days, pleasant enough for the beannies and gloves to stay in the drawer and for everyone to do whatever they wanted not needing to warm their hands every five minutes. The afternoon presented itself with several possibilities, hikes on the area, riding the bike around or simple sticking together playing a game of cards or taking about random subjects. One thing that wasn't in their plans was to work. However, Amber had other ideas.

"Hey guys, I need you to go grocery shopping again, this last two days really shortened the amount of stuff we have." Robbe looked at her in plain confusion, arms in the air, not understanding how all the supplies they had brought home last friday had already dissapeared.

"What? How?"

"Robbe, we are 9 people and on friday we were 11. You realize we eat alot right?" He did realize that, they ate all the time, even when Amber didn't notice them do it but she didn't need to know that.

"Right." He turned around, ready to grab his orange coat from the back of the chair it was laying in but finding instead Sander staring at him, with a shy smile in his face giggling softly at Robbe while holding in his hand two dishes he was taking to the kitchen from lunch earlier in the day.

Robbe shrugged, taking some time to understand why Sander was giggling until he finally realized. "Not that type of food, you idiot!" He said laughing loudly nudging Sander making him laugh aswell. Robbe never had enough of that sound, the sound of Sander laughing, it was magical to him leaving him always in a trance state smiling like an idiot staring at his boyfriend.

"Let me just take that before the two lovebirds break something." Amber said grabing the dishes Sander was holding and turning away to the kitchen while smiling aswell. "Use those smiles to go to the shop. The faster you go the faster you come back to have fun." Amber was right and they knew it but they also knew they would rather not go in the first place, but as long as they were together it would be fun.

"Oh and take Jens with you! I gave him the shopping list and it's very long, you can use the extra help." Robbe frowned at her. If the list was big it would make sense but he still would always like to be alone with Sander more than with more people. At the same time he had nothing keeping him from doing everything he wanted to in front of Jens. He was already used to third weeling. Still he would like to avoid that situation if he could.

"Amber, I don't think we-" Hes sentence got cut in half by Sander grabbing his hand and pulling him outside suddenly. The quick action from his boyfriend gave Robbe no time to react as he just was letting himself be taken by Sander as a flag taken by the wind. He eventually stopped near the place their bikes were, turning around to catch his boyfriend who was still dashing forward even thought Sander had let go of his hand. Robbe crashed into Sander, making him take a couple steps back to avoid falling down while closing his arms on Robbe taking him with him.

"Hi there." Sander said pressing a soft kiss on his boyfriends forehead and passing his hand through the brunettes locks of hair, a hair so smooth that made Sander never want to let go of it. Robbe looked up at Sanders face face, still a bit dizzy from the last couple seconds, his eyes seeming to glow. Robbe was a dream come true to Sander, his all, his more than everything, the only person he knew he could count on 100% in every moment he needed. Plus he was beautiful, in every sense of the word, inside and out and it was so special to have him in his arms.

"You look gorgeous." Sander said pressing a kiss in his boyfriends lips seing his face blush with the softest red possible that made him even more atractive.

"Did you bring me here to say all those soft things? I'm not complaining at all" Robbe said, still dizzy, now passing his hand through Sanders brown hair and messing it up. Robbe loved seing Sander like that, messy, it reminded him of the mornings when they woke up together and that was his favorite view of his boyfriend.

"No, I brought you here because we need to-"

"Go shopping?" Jens interrupted Sander. "I have the list, can you let go of each other for a second and grab your bikes?" Robbe turned back at Sander after the interruption, giggling a bit. Sander answered by blinking at him, making sure to Robbe this wasn't over, they would continue it after they returned.

Sunday 17:39

The road to the grocery stop wasn't that long, and by bike they could get there quickly. The road served like a tunnel for the wind, to blow faster and colder through it and against the three boys making their way through it. The sun was slowly getting lower in the Horizon, annoucing the impending night that was coming, earlier by each day that passed, in this month of November. To fight the cold on the slightest, Robbe and Sander were holding hands, something that is not advised when going down a street with possible traffic at any time. However they were sure both of them could control their bikes quite well, at least that's what it seemed everytime they rode together.

Robbe and Sander spent the entire way talking about what they felt, of how gorgeous the other looked like with the front wind messing up their hairs and just smiling at each others compliments. Jens, on the other hand, was just tired of them, just making him feel more and more single and more and more bored by the second.

"Can you two shut up for a second! I get it, you are in love!"

Sander let go of Robbes hand turning right and placing himself in between him and Jens.

"Do you need me to hold your hand aswell?" He said frowning to Jens. Robbe laughed out loud, poor Jens, he just had to be reminded everyday that he was single. Robbe knew that feeling, he felt the same while third weeling for him and Jana.

Jens looked at Sander, annoyance in his eyes. "No thanks." He said, turning his face away from Sander and back to the road. Sander just looked back to Robbe, shrugging and reaching out his hand to him. Robbe answered by placing his hand back on Sanders starting to talk about him again. Jens just sighed. "Here we go again"

Sunday 17:58

Jens was tired of everything they were doing, not only because he wanted something like that but also because he realized Robbe had found true love and it was something Jens never thought existed. But looking at those two made him realize it did, even when the way to it hadn't been easy and he knew Robbes hadn't. Still, he would never say this out loud, he didn't want to admit they were actually really cute together and he also didn't want to get them started talked about each other more so at the store he took a different way to the one they took handing them the grocery list and placing in the cart what he remembered was there.

Robbe and Sander, on the other end of the store were buying what they read. Sander pushing the cart and Robbe reading the list out loud as they went through the hallways.

"It's not here but we should get more marshmallows, it never hurts to have more." Sander looked at Robbe nodding aproving the idea.

"You know, it never hurts to get more of you aswell." Sander added turning his head back to the way they were facing. Robbe just chuckled behind him, gently tapping him on the shoulder and leaning his head against it.

"I love you"

"I love you too, we should hurry up and get out of here"

"I know, we are only missing chips from the list and then we can go." After hearing this Sander tried to turn the cart around in the hallway, something hard to do in the narrow one they were in but still trying anyway ending up placing himself on the opposite side of the hallway from Robbe with the car perfectly spliting them up.

"Sander move, you are blocking me." Robbe said slowly pushing the cart out of his way.

"Oh am I? Just like you blocked me last year?" Sander said, frowning to Robbe.

"I'm sorry for that, for all that, we have talked about it, I wasn't myself, I didn't know what to do, I didn't know if I wanted you but I should never had done that or said that." Robbes meant it, his expression was serious, completely different from the one he had a few seconds before.

"And do you realize now what you were missing? I mean, look at me." Sander said laughing passing his hand through Robbes face making him know he knew what Robbe was saying now was the truth, they had talked about it before and Sander had realized it wasn't easy for Robbe to love him at the start, but not because of him and his flaws, it was because of Robbes fears. And that made Sander smile, knowing Robbe had overcome all that just to love him, it made him feel the luckiest person ever.

Robbe smiled, "I do realize that. I am looking at you and I really really feel like kissing you and that shows me how much I missed"

Sander took two steps forward, now leaning against the cart that stood mid-hallway separating them. "Should I umblock you then?" He said laughing, blinking at Robbe.

"You should." Robbe added leaning against the cart on his side aswell. Together they rotated it, opening room for Robbe to pass through quickly going for the kiss, as if he couldn't wait any longer. Sander accepted it placing one arm around is neck and the other one around his waist. Robbe wrapped both of his arms around Sanders head continuing the kiss as if that was the only thing that mattered then.

It didn't take long before they were interrupted. "Hey! Guys!" Sander broke the kiss turning his head down the hallway to the payment area and placing Robbes head on the crook of his neck while Robbe kept kissing him. Jens was waving a pack of chips in the air looking at them.

"I have the chips, shouldn't we get more marshmallows?" He asked. Robbe lifted his head locking eyes with Sander. They both stared at each other for a couple seconds before they started laughing loudly looking at each other, then at Jens who had no idea what those two guys were doing. He had just mentioned marshmallows and chips, what was funny about that?

#wtfock #wtfam #here I go again #my writing attempts

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atiny-piratequeen · 4 years

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Girl- some of the thirst asks you receive that are directed at either you or Beannie, or both, just make me go all red on the face ngl

SIS WHO YOU TELLIN HOW U THINK I FEEL

#imma get shy #asks #riza 💙🦄

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patfurstenberg · 4 years

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Look Closer. From Details to the Big Picture. What am I? Red

Today's look closer from details to the big picture, what am I, red deals with the road we must carve when working towards a dream. #red #drems #thoughts #WritersLife #motivation #moment #ReadMe #IB6 .@sa_artists

I seem to have painted myself in a corner with this look closer from details to the big picture, what am I, red. Because red is not one of my favorite colors; too much energy abundant, eye-catching assertiveness for my introvert self.

Let’s see if I can get myself out of it since I chose red because of the final image, without thinking of the implications it will have on the step by step…

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#animal picture #aww moment #big picture #big picture questions #cute dog picture #dressing up #from details to the big picture #hero full picture #puppy love #red beannie #red bumps #red details #red symbolism #unconditional love

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leviabeat · 8 months

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Rob and Jerry Only at Cardy's Sugar Bowl

Via Rob on Instagram

#is he working on something with the Misfits? why the purple logo?#rob caggiano #jerry only #misfits #cardy's sugar bowl #lodi #new jersey #2023 #rob with his hair down #red beannie

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pokemongodreamworld · 3 years

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minty-yoongz · 6 years

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Top 10 Song

I was tagged by @shytatertot, so I’ll list ten I’m listening to a lot right now, here they are~ Not all are current songs, but I love them none the less

🥝 Jerk it Out // Caesars

🥝 봐 Look // Red Velvet

🥝 Spotlight // Monsta X

🥝 Never Enough // Loren Allred, for “The Greatest Showman”

🥝 harder than you think // Public Enemy

🥝 와플 #Hashtag // JONGHYUN

🥝 My My My! // Troye Sivan

🥝 Electric Kiss // EXO

🥝 So Far Away // SUGA ft. Jin, Jeongguk

I’ll tag some followers who have showed my blog extra love: @jeannie-beannie, @dont-hyuck, @chittaphon96, @teabag-sama, @itsprincejinyoungie, @apocalypselyo, @prismni, @rosesoftruth, @pandara-popla

Obviously everyone who sees this is free too make one of their own!! Make sure to tag me if you decide to do so, I need some music recommendations ^u^

/Minty

#personal #my tag tag #kpop blog #please follow me i make good shit sometimes #tag me in more stuff i love these!!!#kpop tag #kpop meme

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loving-shua · 7 years

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Tag 9 people you want to get to know better!

I was tagged by the wonderful @sevenpabosandabunchoffans.

Relationship status: I am engaged to @bangdansonyeondan. We just celebrated our 3 year anniversary.

Favorite color: black, blood red, and dark purple.

Lipstick or chapstick: ummm neither.

Last song: lu by luhan

Last movie: cart

Top 3 shows: stranger things, doctor who, supernatural

Top 3 ships: namjin, jikook, vmin,

I tag

@troyler-4-life @mochishake @kimdaily @winter-bliss3 @myonlyhopi @jeannie-beannie @ricepot-jisung @mysociallifewentoutthewindow @kyungsuoo

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youroptimisticblackhole · 7 years

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Firsts, Tops and Ultimates Tag!

Tagged by @yourhopeyourangeeel , thank you for tagging me!

Rules: answer the questions, then tag 10 people!

!FIRSTS!

First Group You Listened To? BTS

First Solo Artist You Listened To? Agust D, I’m not sure if he counts, but yeah.

First Group You Memorized The Names Of? BTS

First Bias Ever? Min Yoongi First Song To Make You Emotional? I think First Love did. It reminds me a lot about myself and my love for music.

!TOP 3!

Top 3 Favorite Male Groups: BTS, Day6, and Got7.

Top 3 Favorite Female Groups: AOA, Blackpink, Red Velvet (Don’t really listen to girl groups tbh but I like the songs I’ve heard from these groups)

Top 3 Solo Artists: Agust D, Zico, Suran

Top 3 Choreographies: BTS: I Need U BTS: RUN Got7: Home Run

Top 3 Biases: Min Yoongi, Yoon Dowoon, Park Jinyoung

Top 3 Fandoms You’re A Part Of: ARMY, Ahgase, Myday

Top 3 Favorite Songs Of All Time: Give It To Me by Agust D Dance Dance by Day6 Home Run by Got7 (It’s just stuck in my head rn, it’s so catchy tbh)

!ULTIMATES!

Ultimate Bias Group: BTS (Although Day6 is pretty equal too)

Ultimate Male Bias: Min Yoongi

Ultimate Female Bias: Jeon Jiwoo

I tag: @troyler-4-life @sad-and-fucking-lonely @jeannie-beannie @bangdansonyeondan @hobi-hearteu @mil-lay @neibulae @jinniesloveforjin @kawaiiichen @kiribunny

Remember you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to! Do it only if you can and want to

#tagged in #kpop tag meme #this was fun #i love doing these #anyways

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roderickabif1ptyltd-blog · 5 years

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A Christmas Story or I Knew Roy Clomp

Seeing that it is that time of the year, I think a Christmas story is in order. It just so happens I couldn't sleep so well. I woke up early this morning so I had better haul bones, get out of bed and hit the computer to tell you the tale, is it a tale? Well not really, but it has kept me from the sleep of the just.

In all the countries of the new world as they called Australia, the Americas and parts of Africa, there have been a special breed of characters. This special breed, were not, as the original inhabitants might have told you, not particularly special and the lands they conquered were not particularly new either. They had lived there for eons.

If we delve back even further in time say a few million years give or take an eon or two we might find even these 'original inhabitants' were not all that original at all. They had simply out thought and subsequently killed off the neanderthals or whatever breed of pre human existed in the region, at that time.

Evolution can be cruel and certainly holds no sentimentality for the 'original inhabitants'. The same evolutionary traits that were bringing about the original, original inhabitants demise was creating the modern man. He had less body hair but kept some hair, as a sort of token to his wildness on his chin. Modern man also developed that symbol of his modernity, a pot belly.

What on earth has this to do with https://www.bushcamp.com.au/school-holiday-camps-sydney-nsw-aus/ you might, quite reasonably ask, not much, I might answer, but it does bring us to an enduring image, most of us that live in both the new and old worlds know exactly what Santa looks like and the reason for this is that he has a full beard and a pot belly. Actually he is rather fat but he fools us into not noticing by wearing outrageous red clothes trimed in white, and to be perfectly frank with you, a ridiculous red extended beannie style hat with a whit pom pom and of course we can't see how fat his jowls are because of that beard.

A similarly enduring image we have of our pioneering forefathers in North America, but more particularly in South Africa and especially in Australia is the same full beard. Look at any picture of early Australian settlers, not just Bushrangers like Ned Kelly or the heroes of the Eureka Stockade but pretty much everyplace in early Australia was a haven for the unshaven.

One never saw a roman with a full compliment of facial hair dangling and swaying below the chin and catching crumbs and droplets. That is not to say Santa claus was Australian or a denizen of the South African transvaal for that, he was of course European.

He was simply too busy feeding reindeer and banging up toys and keeping elves in line to shave. Not to mention Mrs. Claus who hated his beard but he kept it as a symbol of his independence. She wasn't that keen on his pot belly but cound't really mention it as she was a bit of a pudding herself.

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