firfirov · 7 days ago
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I have something else out of boredom, in Russian because I was reluctant to write in English. And I forgot to censor-
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Yes, I love to portray Bruno, questions?
I don't think there will be other parts, but I'm not sure.
If you still need a temporary color design of the latter then...
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I really think still...eh
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soulmusicsongs · 1 year ago
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Din Ya Sugri - Christie Azumah & The Uppers International (Din Ya Sugri, 1976)
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fluffysucker · 1 year ago
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Lost in a film scene.
Bucky Barnes x Reader (AU)
Boxer/Biker! Bucky Barnes x Chef! Reader
Part of the Miss Americana & The heartbreak Prince universe. AKA Bucky and his princess
The first date.
Written in Third POV. No use of Y/N. However, the reader is referred to as a female. Likes, comments, reblogs are VERY VERY highly appreciated.
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You were beaming with excitement. You wanted to start jumping like a kid. You were happy as a kid.
After so long trying to act like your feelings for each other were an illusion and a dramatic first kiss, Bucky finally asked you out. You had to fight the squeals of happiness when you found the piece of paper on the restaurant's door.
"Be ready by seven. I will pick you up. Got somewhere I want to take you.
P.S: It's a date♡
JBB"
You held the paper to your chest before tucking it safely in your bag. You had to go through the day, counting the minutes so you could leave early and have the long overdue first date.
And here you were, applying the last touches of makeup, spraying your favourite sugry perfume. You heard the doorbell and could feel your heart do little jumps. You checked yourself one last. Your favourite pink sleeveless sundress with small white high heels and your hair flowing around, you nodded approvingly, liking the final result.
You rushed to the door, trying to control your breathing. You were so excited. With a mental pat on the shoulder, you opened the door.
Filling up your doorframe with his tall muscular body, looking so out of place from your light, colourful apartment with his black outfit, there he was. The man who had been stealing your heart for some time now.
Every few things made Bucky Barnes speechless. Your beauty was one of them. He still couldn't understand how someone could be that pretty. To embezzle the lights of any room. To make his eyes shine. To take his breath away every single time. Bucky was speechless.
"You look so beautiful." It slipped from him, but he couldn't keep it. You were the most beautiful person he had ever seen.
You felt your cheeks heat up as his eyes looked at you with admiration. You thanked him, telling him he looked great. You were the only person to ever compliment Bucky, and it always made his heart flatter.
Before he would blush like a little boy, he gave you what had to be the most dazzling bouquet of flowers. It was huge, and the combination of colours was divine.
"Thank you. You didn't have to." The idea of a man like Bucky going to a flower store only for you was so loving.
"Of course. Prettiest flowers for the prettiest girl." Bucky was getting a hold of himself. He was confident who knew his game. However, he was starting to see the sides that only you brought out of him.
This time, you couldn't hide the redness of your cheeks. You moved inside to put the flowers and get your things. The date hasn't already started, and your heart wanted to jump out of your chest.
The both of you left the building, letting Bucky lead the way. Light conversation flowed between the two of you as you walked towards the unknown destination.
It wasn't a long walk. You found yourself in an enormous fascinating park. It was overlooking the lights of the city with a lake behind it. It had benches on both sides with people sitting on them. It wasn't crowded, but it wasn't empty either.
Bucky led you to a bench where both of you sat. It was in a perfect spot. The lights from the buildings illuminating the place nicely.
Bucky, himself, was surprised when he started talking. Something about you made him want to open to you. To tell you everything. To bear himself to you. Conversations with you were filling him with emotions that he didn't know were in the store for him.
You were surprised when Bucky was the one who started talking. In the time of you being friend-ish, you were always the one talking, and you had no problem with that. You understood very early that Bucky wasn't the talkative type. So you cherished whatever he gave you.
After a bit of time, Bucky went to the nearby food truck, which he made sure was the best one in here in the morning. Let's say Bucky spent his day reading reviews about the place so he could give you the best.
He had to hold himself from ordering you the whole menu, but settled for what you told him you wanted. It drove him crazy how he wanted to give you the world. Everything about you drove him crazy.
Bucky kept his eyes on you all the time as he waited for the food to be ready. You were observing the park with your signature smile. God, you were beautiful. He wanted to hide you away from the world. Let you be his only.
He returned with the food for you to share. As you enjoy your food, that got you to talk about your restaurant and why you wanted to a chef in the first place. You talked and he listened. He listened very carefully. Every detail sealed safely in his brain. He found it intriguing how you talked about the obstacles that faced you like they were nothing, like they were part of the journey you enjoyed. Bucky was captivated by how you only looked at the positive side, the cup half full. Always.
He also could tell your backstory story wasn't as cheerful as you played it to be. You wouldn't share the tragedies life threw at you. But Bucky wanted to know. He wanted to know everything about the most compelling woman he had ever met.
Enjoying your open mindfulness and non judgemental personality, he shared some stories too. Not lots of details, but stuff he never told anyone. He was being careful with what he was telling you about. The first date is very early to scare you off with his blood-stained life.
This is why, all through the date, Bucky was giving you outs. He made sure you could leave whenever you wanted. When you would realise how unfitting he was for you. But you never showed any signs. Your smile never broke. Your laugh hugging his soul.
Because you were having a good time. You were genuinely happy. Despite how different the both of you were, something about Bucky drew you in like a siren calling your name.
You noticed Bucky had been checking his watch more. Maybe he wasn't having as much as you were. Before you could say that you could leave. Bucky stood up, offering you his hand. You took it right it. Because you trusted him.
With your hands locked together, Bucky led both of you to somewhere more excluded in the park. You reached a bridge above the lake that you didn't notice. You came to a stop to stand on the highest point of the bridge. The park and the city were behind you, and what seemed like an endless garden was in front of you.
The view was delightful. However, you didn't know why Bucky brought you here. You turned to look at him, waiting for an answer, but you were met with his sheepish smile. He didn't need to smile more. A lot more. His smile was gorgeous.
Before you would voice your question, you got your answer.
Fireworks erupted everywhere. Instinctively, you moved towards Bucky, letting him wrap his arms around you, pulling you closer.
You were in the perfect position. Everything around you was exquisite. This felt like a dream. Better than dreams. And it was all because the man standing next to you.
"Thank you so much, Bucky." You turned to look at, his arms still around you.
"Thank you for going on a date with me." He replied, feeling truly happy for the first time in a long time.
You put your hand on his cheek and then stood on your tiptoes, closing the distance between you, making Bucky lean in. Your lips met in a ravishing kiss.
With the cities' light behind you, the lake underneath you, the greens in front of you, fireworks all around you, and your lips dancing together. This was a scene from a movie. And you were lost in it
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daniel2334 · 5 months ago
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[This one book] "The Boy Who Cried Tears", teacher Suggri
Mr. Sugri is an eye-level teacher.
To match children's height
And to match children's knowledge and emotions
He is a teacher who is good at adjusting that level.
The teacher who treats students as personalities
What a teacher.
I admit that I don't know what I don't know
A teacher who can walk with you.
Who's the person that needs to be taken care of
a clear acquaintance.
I want to meet a teacher like this.
No, I want to be such an adult.
I want to be such a parent and grandfather.
Mr. Sugri...
https://m.blog.naver.com/sdkimm/223484034395
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kbanews · 10 months ago
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sundadigi · 1 year ago
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Sesuai dengan namanya, fitur ini berisi tulisan fiksi yang mini atau sangat pendek. Panjang karangannya 100-150 kata. Bagi yang penasaran langsung saja buka fitur nya di aplikasi SundaDigi atau bisa langsung cek di www.sundadigi.com.
Luyu sareng namina, eusi ieu fitur nyaéta tulisan fiksi anu mini atanapi pondok pisan. Panjang karyana mung 100-150 kecap. Sugri nu panasaran mangga buka waé ieu fitur dina aplikasi SundaDigi atanapi tiasa dina www.sundadigi.com.
SundaDigi, one-stop digital service for Sundanese literatur.
SundaDigi, layanan panyungsian digital literatur sunda.
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just-rainbow-thoughts · 1 year ago
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So you know the gif on the hijacked sugry spire site where stinky just ascends for no damn reason, right?
Well,
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margot-shop · 5 years ago
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. 今日のひみやまさん。 . 暑いという言葉しか出てこない今日この頃。 私たちスタッフも日々とにかく涼しい服という服選びになっています。(販売員としてはあるまじき行為。) . 暑がりチームのひみやまさんは、このgasa*grueのワンピースをヘビロテしています。朝何も考えられない日におすすめだそう。1枚で可愛くなり、何より涼しい。袖下に深めのスリットが入っているので、二の腕はしっかり隠してくれているのに、とても涼しいんです。 私たち背高さんにはさらに中にパンツなど重ねても素敵。小柄さんはぜひ1枚で! . まだしばらくは酷暑が続きそうです。 1に涼しく、2に可愛く、3にすぐ洗える! これが今は鉄則ですね。 . . #gasagrue #dress #sugri #hat #ootd #ootdfashion #outfit #summerfashion (マーゴ - margot) https://www.instagram.com/p/B0qac4kFoiq/?igshid=1ppg7irdq609q
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soulmusicsongs · 1 year ago
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Naam - Christie Azumah & The Uppers International (Din Ya Sugri, 1976)
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mythologiauralica-blog · 7 years ago
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Sielulintu - Soul Bird
Sielulintu ‘Soul Bird’ is a very important part of Uralic folklore and mythology. Birds in general have been seen as signs, sometimes about death, sometimes something else. Sielulintu however, is a different kind of bird than our typical birds; it carries a soul on it’s breast or sometimes, it is a soul in bird form. This kind of folklore about this bird is found all over in Finno-Ugric and Uralic tradition.
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In Finnish tradition, when the soul of a human leaves the mortal body, it takes the form of a bird. This soul was the Ruumissielu ‘Body Soul’, which left the body after death. These birds are called soul birds, whom travel north, to the Alinen ‘a place under’. It was believed that Alinen was a place somewhere in the north and that the dead lived there. The wandering of the soul birds was seen as a light ring in the sky, the Milky Way (in Finnish Linnunrata ‘way of the bird’).
Sielulintu is also the name of Sugri ry’s web newspaper. Sugri is the student organization of students who study Finno-Ugric languages at University of Turku, in Finland.
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margot-kanazawa · 3 years ago
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. brown gradation coordinate. autumn color. . blouse #vlasblomme Linen Crepe / フロントタックブラウス pants #gasa 寄り添うもの / リボンパンツ hat #sugri スカーフハット . . #autumnfashion #margot_kanazawa (マーゴ - margot) https://www.instagram.com/p/CV0J_-YpvBN/?utm_medium=tumblr
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thechekhov · 4 years ago
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Played GRIS. Got incredibly inspired by @taikova’s incredible SUF+GRIS artwork. Tried my hand at some of my own concepts. Bon appetit!
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norajoes · 7 years ago
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先日の、Sugri Salon 5周年記念でいただいたアイシングクッキー🍪 すてきなすてきなオーダーをさせていただきました🕊 ・ ・ #sugri #アイシングクッキー #リボン
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semmaki · 4 years ago
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年末にできなかった掃除と片付けをしつつ、久しぶりにIKEAへ。広いフロアを無駄に動きたくないから、買うものをメモしていったら、なかなかスムーズで衝動買いもほぼなく(ちょっとはありました、笑)短時間で充実のお買い物。無印のひび割れたミラーを見ながらのメイクは、仕上がりがどうしたって大槻ケンヂで、なんだかなぁと思いながらも長年(!?)使い続けていたから、やっとお気に入りがお手頃でみつかって良かった。おニューの鏡に映るSugriのカチューシャは魔女の宅急便のキキ気分。時々つけたくなります。7日、七草粥のことをすっかり忘れていて、家にある草?が三つ葉しかなくて、仕方なく蓮根とシラスを入れた、なんちゃって七草粥で無病息災! 先日観た「お家ついてってイイですか」で、とある過激なバンドマンのガン闘病ドキュメンタリーが壮絶すぎて、思わず目を覆う場面も。彼のパートナーが「命を使い切って死んでいった」と言っていたように、奇跡を起こしながら最後まで諦めることなく闘い続けた。けど53歳は悔しいね。「捨てる命があるならオレにくれ!」闘病記に記した本人の気持ちを思いながら、あたりまえの日常を、しあわせを、噛みしめました。(2021,1,8)
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nejuokinga · 5 years ago
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paprasiau savo tarot deck’o daugiau izvalgos apie zmogu, kuris sugris i mano gyvenima ir dar niekad neteko tiesiogine ta zodzio prasme issiziot ir apsiverkt sulaukus atsakymo, dar nei kart jis nebuvo sitoks tiesmukiskas ir aiskus
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bambinart · 2 years ago
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#sugri #hat #beret #openatelier https://instagr.am/p/CjpWy3Xr_-w/
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