#tete tag

[pyonzzz]

Character bingo the opinions on one Tsumugi Aoba?

AOBACHAAAAAAAN UE UE UE

[baylardian-1]

i think karr shoulda had a moment before dying to paint janeway's forehead with his blood to signify that she isnt prey to him no more and he respects her as an opponent teehee :3

yknow like the brow/helmet painty thing that the Hirogen do before a hunt or a kill heheeeehhhhh.

[desceros]

What's the Donnie library thing?

lil thing gb and i talked about a while back

[ryiko]

Je faisais du tri dans mes fichier, j'ai fait ça en 2019 et je l'ai jamais posté

[themhac]

allora sono preoccupata nell'ordine per:

1) thomas che forse non mette abbastanza spf (anche se il segno degli occhialini mi fa tenerezza😭😭)

2) nicolò che fa i selfie a cena come un boomer qualsiasi

[hopeinthebox]

"The Capricorn kings Taehyung and Jesus" I'm dead 💀 I love you

and that's jazz, baby!! skdhbfks i love you too <33

[re: xmas taelist]

[jananabananawithnopeel]

Quelque chose que je veux vraiment voir dans les futurs film ?

Du travail humanitaire.

Je veux voir le gouvernement d'Arthur travailler activement à la reconstruction du pays de Logres.

Le conception de réseaux d'irrigation avancés pour faciliter la cultivation des terres.

Je veux Arthur qui utilise les hommes d'Horsa pour l'aide à la reconstruction des maison et des écoles détruites et desacraliser la barbarie saxonne au yeux de son peuple. (un petit re-brand ferait pas de mal)

Je veux une scène avec Léodagan qui apprend la base des choux et des navets a de jeunes paysans et Guenièvre dans un verger de pommier planter par ses soins avec d'autres femmes qui contemple les premières fleurs (et Ropharz reconvertie dans l'arboriculture fruitière I think it might be fun).

La construction de maison de recensement pour que les familles séparés puissent se retrouver et des orphelinats pour les enfants qui ont perdu la leur.

Je veux la renaissance de la Bretagne avec soin et dévotion !

L'exode venu du continent. Le retour du peuple Breton sur sa terre natale.

Des marchands et des cirques ambulants qui sillonne le pays.

Je veux la reconstruction de Kaamelott fini pile à temps pour l'arrivée d'énorme fûts de bière, de cidre et de vin. Un cadeau pour le nouveau/ancien roi, la première cuvée de son nouveau reigne. Le vin n'est pas bon mais la bière est rafraîchissante et le cidre pétille sur la langue.

Je veux des mains tendus et de petits sourires de soutient. Des mariages et des baptêmes, pleins.

Le silence d'une prairie déserte remplacé par le brouhaha d'un marché non loin d'un hameau fraîchement bâtit.

Je veux voir la différence entre la misère du reigne de Lancelot où les terres sont désolés et brûlés versus un immense champ de blé doré en été qui danse sur la musique du vent.

[hananoami]

˗ˏˋ Hidden Achievements ˎˊ˗

Looking for more ways to earn easy diamonds? Here's a compiled list of hidden achievements you can unlock to earn diamonds and other rewards. All of them were verified personally by me. Most of them are self-explanatory and easy to obtain; others may require a bit of luck. Hopefully this will help you with your grind. Happy farming!

PROGRESS

TRAINING

I don't have these achievements yet, but 4 that I am aware of include:

EDIT: I have successfully obtained these 4 hidden achievements a week later. You can view all of the confirmation screenshots in my later post here.

Perfect Shot: Participate in Hunter's Contest with Sylus and eliminate 1000 Wanderers in total. (rewards) Personal Title: Walking, Personal Title: Destroyer

Under Control: Participate in Hunter's Contest with Xavier and eliminate 1000 Wanderers in total. (rewards) Personal Title: Professional, Personal Title: Overlord

Unstoppable: Participate in Hunter's Contest with Rafayel and eliminate 1000 Wanderers in total. (rewards) Personal Title: Impressive, Personal Title: Genius

Winning Attitude: Participate in Hunter's Contest with Zayne and eliminate 1000 Wanderers in total. (rewards) Personal Title: Promising, Personal Title: Distributor

KITTY CARDS

PLUSHIES

SPARE TIME

I play on NA servers, however, if you're playing on CN servers you can also obtain the achievement [His Name]: Say his name 10 times when using the Tete-a-Tete feature.

NOTICE: If anyone wants any tips or need guidance in unlocking any of these I can try my best to help -- just send me an ask or leave a comment below~ Signal boosting + tags list: @hunters-association - @letsgauxplay - @yashiro-arisugawa - @rose-tinted-kalopsia - @anxiousgoddest ; idr who else that said they were diamond farming to tag, but hope this helps oomfies! 💎

[two-white-butterflies]

brooklyn baby | cregan stark

Description: He plays hockey and you're a figure skater. Nothing but pure fluff. Pairing: cregan stark/figure-skater!reader

Cregan was the type of man that falls asleep right away. You were talking to him five seconds ago, but now he was snoring his ass off. A small laugh escapes your mouth seeing his sleeping figure - he 'swore' that he wouldn't sleep so he could spend more time with you.

You try to stand up, but he pulls you down.

"Where you going, miss?" he mumbled, eyes wide open and staring at you. "To get some snacks," you replied - bopping his nose. "Without me?" he gave you the cutest puppy eyes. "Go back to sleep, Mr. Stark." you smile, and he listens to you - eyes closing and his snore returns.

cregan_scotland_hockey: the fairy princess is back at it again 🧚🏻‍♀️ tagged: y/n_olympics

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jaceyjacejace: nice 👍🏻

y/n_olympics: DOMINATING 🔥

"It says that I should fold the cheese in," you continued reading the recipe book while holding a spatula on the other hand. Cregan furrowed his eyebrows, mixing the batter while making sure that you weren't going to burn the house down. "How do you fold the cheese in?" you asked, staring up at the book.

He moves to your part of the counter - reading what the recipe entails. To his agony, there were only three words on step 3.

fold. in. cheese.

"- fold in like you'd do to clothes?" you frown and he shakes his head. "Wait, let me try." he hums, and you gently move out of his workspace. He lifts the spatula 'folding' the cheese in. "It says that it should have a thick consistency." you continued reading and his face pales - the sauce was watery.

"Do I keep 'folding' in until it becomes thick?" he questions and you browse the book for any suggestions, but there were only three fucking words. "Where did you buy this?" you turned to look at him and he shrugs, "I bought it from Jace's aunt," he answered - Helaena was strangely giggling while handing him the book. "Is she a chef?" you inquire and he shakes his head.

"She's one of those fortune tellers on tiktok." he informed, prompting you to facepalm. A laugh escapes his mouth seeing that you were staring at him 'the office' style. "So do we continue folding in the cheese?" he joked, earning a small giggle from you.

y/n_olympics: I suddenly can't tie my laces 🥴

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cregan_scotland_hockey: anything for u madame 🌹 - y/n_stark: 🫦

joffreyplaysminecraft: hi aunt y/n 😁 - y/n_stark: Hello joff, how's mom? 💙 - cregan_scotland_hockey: why do u call her aunt and me tony - y/n_olympics: Tony Stark 🤷🏻‍♀️

Everything about Cregan was pure happiness - even gossiping became fun with him. "Remember the guy we were laughing about on reddit?" you ask, sitting beside him with a latte on your hand. "Yeah, the cbat guy?" he asked, browsing through his phone.

"Apparently he's Aegon." you dropped the bomb and he suddenly exploded into a million laughing fits. "Aegon, Jace's uncle?" he giggled, wiping the fake tears away from his eyes. "Yep, I heard it from his ex-girlfriend - because I showed her the tiktok video." you laughed, slapping his shoulders lightly.

"How did he even do that?" he thought to himself while standing up. "Ten tenen ten tete tenten," he sang while grinding on air.

"You are embarrassing - stopp," you giggled, slowly burying your face on the pillow.

"Did you get the ick?"

He was with you in your lowest points. He was beside you in your highest. He was with you everywhere, and in your accomplishments he was the person that you shared it with.

cregan_scotland_hockey: congratulations to the love of my life @y/n_olympics, i've seen how hard you've worked to accomplish this. you've sacrificed days and nights, and i'm so proud to say that it's all been worth it in the end. 💙🌹 i love you madame fairy 🧚🏻‍♀️

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y/n_olympics: Thank u, Mr. Stark 🦸🏻‍♂️

simplyme03: Congrats 🤩

[roguishcat]

Conversations with a vampire - part 5/10

Story summary: A story told through a series of conversations between Astarion and child Tav, tracing the slow and steady progress of trust and friendship.

Chapter summary: Having spent time in the kennels, Astarion is back to hunting for victims when he gets threatened by his two siblings. Tav sticks her nose where it does not belong and finds out that Astarion is a vampire. Seeing that Astarion is visibly shaken and upset, Tav tries to make him feel better by telling 'un-fang-atable' jokes.

Humor/Friendship/Angst

Chapter warnings: some mentions of abuse and torture.

Rating: Teen. Mild language, mentions of abuse, some violence.

Setting: Set before the events of the game.

Word count: 2.7k

A/N If you want to be on the tag list for this story or any others, feel free to send me a message or leave a comment.

All comments, questions, constructive criticism are welcome. :)

He did not see Tav for a while after that. Astarion could not tell exactly for how long. Cazador’s beating have become especially vicious lately, punishments commonplace. Not one of them was safe, not one spawn could please him enough, not even Leon, no matter how many victims they brought back. Astarion spent weeks or perhaps months in the kennels, tortured then healing, then being tortured again. It seemed inane and unnecessary, but there was never any rhyme or reason for Cazador’s cruelty, so the spawn just took it. And hoped. They didn’t know what they hoped for, but for now being let out would be enough.

When he was finally allowed to leave the palace again, Astarion could hardly recognise the city. It seemed that nothing and everything changed. Or perhaps it was just him.

“There you are! I was worried about you!”

Tav bounded up to him and it was her appearance that made him realise that at least a year passed. Her face looked less child-like, she grew several inches taller, her voice became a little deeper. She was wearing a navy velvet coat with a high collar, her shirt had beautiful mother-pearl-buttons, with navy trousers tucked into soft, iridescent-looking boots. Her blonde hair was curled and swept up, held together with intricate bejeweled butterfly clips.

“How long has it been?” he asked, not really feeling like making small talk, but wanting to have a sense of how much time actually passed.

“Well, I saw you last when I was 12. So, a little over two years.”

Her smile turned into a frown as she took in his appearance. “Are you okay? That’s a stupid question. Of course you are not. You don’t look okay. Here, take a potion.”

When Tav lifted her hand, he flinched away. It was just reflex; Astarion knew that she wouldn’t strike him. Tav frowned, her arm falling to rest at her side.

“I don’t need it. I can’t talk,” he swallowed and straightened, not looking in her direction. “Not tonight.”

“Oh,” she paused, nodding her head, and slipping the potion back into her bag.  “I mean sure, you must be busy. Don’t have time to listen to me go on and on. I will leave you be.”

Astarion walked off, feeling Tav’s eyes on his back until he rounded the corner.

Astarion pressed his back against the stone wall. He balled his hands into fists, not minding that his sharp nails dug into his skin. He took a breath, not that he needed it, but somehow concentrating on the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest helped. It didn’t let his mind wander to dark, dangerous places. Turning his attention to some form of action helped well enough for now.  

The vampire heard swearing and drunken laughter to his right and this brought him back to task at hand. Perhaps if he did well, brought enough people back to Cazador, he would be able to sleep in the dormitory with the other spawn tonight. No chance of doing well enough to be the favourite, of course, but at least it meant that his next tete-a-tete with Godey wouldn’t be too soon.

And so Astarion prowled the night, a deadly predator, a merciless hunter. Or so he kept telling himself. Because repeating it like a mantra in his mind might just make it true. Not quite himself, but good enough. Good enough, all things considered.

Astarion tensed and turned around. He felt them before he saw them. Two of his siblings approached, Leon and Violet. Leon he could tolerate, he hated Violet.

“So, little Astarion, how is Cazador’s golden boy fairing?” Violet mocked, coming up to stand too close to him for his comfort.

“You must be joking, sister dearest” he took a step back involuntarily, wanting to put more distance between them. “We all know Leon is the favourite.”

“Yes,” she clicked her tongue mockingly, “but if I recall correctly, Cazador prefers your sweet screams to anyone else’s. Such an honor, such a privilege to please your master at least in this way,” she said slowly, savoring the look on his face as Leon too approached him and they had him cornered.

Astarion scowled. Fights among spawn were not exactly common, as their primary goal was to bring back as many victims as they could without getting into each other’s way, but they did happen. Cazador would even chastise them, as if they were errant senseless children, but Astarion could see the sadistic glint in his eyes. The vampire did not want his spawn uniting against him, he wanted them hungry, cornered and competing with one another. And having recently gone through months of humiliation, being degraded and beaten, the hatred the spawn felt towards their master fueled their aggression towards each other. It seemed that this fight was happening no matter what Astarion said to them.

“Hey, you two!” Tav’s voice pierced the night.

Shit.

“What do you think you are doing?”

Tav was a little out of breath, but otherwise trying to stand tall and look somewhat intimidating. Violet sized up the lanky teen staring fearlessly at her with a smile that could not lead to anything but blood.

“Oh, look Leon. A little snack. How nice of her to come to us so we don’t have to chase her down.”

“You two better stay away, or else,” Tav’s eyes narrowed, her lips set in a thin line.

“Ooh, the creature dares to threaten us, how amusing,” Violet laughed prettily. “Tell me, brother dearest, is this to be one of your besotted victims? Wouldn’t want to tread on your toes and steal your target,” she mocked, walking closer to Tav, Leon circling the girl from the other side.

Leon appraised the child looking at them in defiance. As hard as he worked for their master, bringing the most victims to the palace, he always hated bringing in children.

“Leave her, Violet. Can’t you see from the way she is dressed that she must be from Upper City? Watch yourself. Unless you want to be thrown in the kennels for disobeying Cazador.”

“That was a mistake. I didn’t realise that that human was a noble. And it was a long time ago and you know it,” Violet growled menacingly, not looking away from her potential target. “Besides, a child disappearing because she snuck out from home in the middle of the night is a tragedy, yes, but it’s quite plausible.”

“I am not afraid of you! Leave!” Tav tried to sound commanding, but Astarion could hear her heart beating wildly, as could his siblings.

“You should be,” Violet grinned a little too wide.

Something clicked in Tav’s mind. Fangs, out only during the night, blood-red eyes.

“You-you are-” she swallowed forcibly, stopping herself from stating the obvious.

“We are what?” Violet mocked, taking a deliberate step towards the child. Oh, how delicious it was to inspire fear in others and to be in control or the situation so completely, what an intoxicating rush to see someone cower before her.

“Standing right where I want you to. Te occludo oculos!”

Colour sparks shot out of her hands, making Violet and Leon withdraw with a hiss.

“Let’s go!” Tav grabbed Astarion’s hand, pushing past her would-be assailants.

Astarion could hear the temporarily blinded spawn curse as they tried to swat at them, but Tav was quick on her feet and dodged the blinded vampires with relative ease, delivering a quick kick under Violet’s knees before darting down the street with Astarion following close after.

*****

“Well, that was fun,” Tav managed to say, still trying to catch her breath. She noticed that Astarion was shaking slightly and frowned.

Surely he wasn’t scared of those two idiots? No, Astarion seemed to be miles away and thinking about something else entirely. Perhaps of his master – Cazador. She remembered the name from when they spoke last. Astarion probably thought that she didn’t notice when he let the name slip, but she catalogued it in her mind. Not having much to do apart from her lessons came with its perks. Such as finding out that Cazador Szarr had a palace down in the Lower City. She still could not go there, but one day, perhaps. One day she would know exactly where to look for Astarion.

He was still quiet, just looking ahead, as if he wasn’t really standing here with her.

“So… you are a vampire,” she began cautiously. “Well, I guess it makes sense why you always stay in during the day.”

They were quiet for a while, Tav looking at him for any signs that he heard her. With the moonlight reflecting off alabaster skin, his chest not rising and falling, Astarion looked like a beautiful marble statue. Exquisite, but quite lifeless.

“That’s it? No shouting for help? No fear?” Astarion finally said wearily, not looking at Tav but at least seeming to acknowledge her.

“I always knew something was off with you, just didn’t know what it could be,” Tav admitted without missing a beat. “Besides, being a vampire sounds awesome. I’ve read that you can do all sorts! Climbing up walls, having super strength, all the other cool things!”

He snorted. If only he was capable of half of the feats that were supposed to come easy to him.

“I’m a spawn, silly girl. Hardly the same as being a full vampire. And you shouldn’t believe all the rubbish that you read in trashy, second-rate novels.”

Besides he was a very underfed spawn. So even if he was capable of ‘all sorts’ he wouldn’t know it.

“Earlier. That was a very idiotic, stupid thing to do,” he licked his lips, forcing himself to stay in the moment and not to spiral, “Thank you.”

“Course,” she cocked her head to the side and smiled warmly. “That’s what friends are for. They protect each other.”

Astarion scoffed, crossing his arms over his chest. “Well, I’m sorry, but I don’t recall this arrangement being upgraded to friendship and do not think that I want that.”

Her smile slipped a little. “Sorry. For assuming, I mean. But I am not sorry for protecting you. You would do the same for me,” she said softly yet firmly, set in her belief.

He really wouldn’t. If it was her in trouble, he would have left her in a heartbeat. The unsettling thought made him grimace. But how could this slip of a girl, this- this foolish creature even begin to comprehend what horrors would befall him if he showed any sign of disobedience?

“Hey, want to hear a joke?” Tav interrupted his internal monologue suddenly with her ridiculous suggestion.

“Not particularly.”

“I will take that as a yes,” she grinned. “What do vampires wish others? Have a fang-tastic day!” she chortled but stopped when she saw the flat look Astarion was giving her.

“As far as jokes go, this was bad,” he said with a deadpan expression.

Apparently, this was not enough to discourage her. “Aww, was it really so bad? I think it was simply un-fang-gettable!”

Astarion scoffed. “That was even worse. I’m leaving.”

“Why? Am I becoming a pain in the neck? FYI, I have a bloody good sense of humor!”

Astarion turned and walked away, Tav having trouble to keep up with his long strides as she followed close behind.

“Wait up! I’m sorry, I was just trying to get you to lighten up a bit.”

“With terrible jokes?” he stopped and quirked an eyebrow.

“Well, it worked! Kind of? At least you don’t look so shaken up anymore.”

That was true. Her woefully inadequate attempts at humor distracted him well enough.

Astarion felt slender fingers ghost over his hand as Tav lifted it gently, running her fingers over his knuckles. He was not sure why, but he let her.

“Where is your ring?”

Ah, that was taken away. He couldn’t remember when exactly. He wasn’t allowed to own anything, none of them were. Just the clothes on their backs and the bare minimum that was required to make themselves presentable.

“Astarion, how bad is this Cazador?” she looked at him with a soft, worried expression. “You don’t have to say anything you don’t want to. Does he make you stay? You aren’t leaving because you can’t?”

Astarion was not sure that anyone ever treated him with such care. Part of him wanted to lash out at her. Because he was not used to this, to have someone be nice to him just for the sake of it. He did not want to have friends, had no need for them, but perhaps the idea wasn’t that distasteful.

He supposed there was no harm in telling her. He did not have any pride left to preserve at this point. And so he told her the child-friendly(ish) version of how he was turned. Of what he could remember of being a magistrate, his hubris, his downfall, his never-ending nightmare. He left out the part about what actually happened to his victims. He could not bring himself to think about it and did not want Tav to be privy to that knowledge either. He wasn’t really talking to Tav, but rather at her. It felt… He wasn’t sure how it felt, but it soothed his frazzled nerves somehow.

She was uncharacteristically silent when he finished speaking. He shifted in his place as Tav regarded him with an unreadable expression. He did not necessarily care what she thought of him, but he loathed the thought that someone would see him the way he saw himself. A monster incapable of redemption. Unworthy of it.

“I never told you this, but the reason I saw you in the street when we first met was because I almost never sleep at night.” Tav spoke slowly, as if carefully choosing her words. “I- I don’t sleep much anyway, but when I do, I always try to rest when it is light. And it is not because I’m afraid of the dark.”

“I get these dreams,” she paused, hugging herself, her fingers leaving marks on the delicate velvet of her sleeves. “It is pitch black, so dark you wouldn’t be able to see your hand if you held it up, but it feels soothing. Right, almost.”.

Tav shivered involuntarily, but soldiered on, although it seemed difficult for her to put what she wanted to say into words.

“I hear a voice, calling me, beckoning me to come, to become the darkness. To answer its call. Accept my heritage, whatever that heritage is. And then I get this vile feeling, like it’s going to change me so much, so horribly that I will never be myself again.”

She took a couple of steadying breaths before continuing.

“So, what I am saying is this. They do not decide who we are, their will does not make us monsters or whatever else they want us to be. So, we have to stay strong and wait till the right moment to give them the most glorious, dramatic ‘fuck you’ ever by ruining whatever plans they have,” she said with a determined look in her eyes.

Astarion rolled his eyes at the girl’s words. “Only a child would actually believe this. ‘Stay strong, it’s going to be all right.’ It is what healers tell those who they know are dying. What is the use of blind faith?”

“You just wait and see. I know I’m right. And I promise I will help you. I will.”

He gave a shallow laugh. “Don’t make any promises you can’t keep.”

“I mean it,” she lifted her chin and levelled him with a look that indicated that she was set in her resolve to help him. “Sooner or later, one way or another, I will keep my promise. You will be free.”

She had such conviction in her eyes, such faith in her abilities, in him. It was almost painful to see such resolve, knowing that she could never make good on her promise. Still, this slither of hope was more than he got over the years. Perhaps if he held onto that, he would be able to carry on a little longer.

Chapter 4

Chapter 6

Tag list: @ninty900 @ayselluna @dajeong

[kmesons]

a toki pona translation of the "kick my head" scene from 'the guy who didn't like musicals'

(i.e., something nobody needs or asked for but I did it anyway)

please provide feedback on my toki pona if you spot a mistake! I am certainly not an expert and this was just something fun I did for practice.

the characters

(names have been tokiponized for completeness)

jan Pili = Bill Woodward

jan Tete = Ted Spankoffski

jan Pa = Paul Matthews

the translated scene

jan Pili: ona li toki e tomo pi telo nasa ni li jo ali. mi jo ala e kili loje lili. mi pali e telo pi jan Sali Tanpo tan seme?

jan Tete: a jan Pili, ali li tawa pini. taso sina tawa telo la sina tawa alasa pali e telo pi jan Suli Tanpo?

jan Pili: a, ali li ike mute la mi toki e ni: mi ken wile e jan pona tawa!

jan Tete: pona. mi pilin e ni: jan lawa li lukin e sina la sina ken pona e ilo kon ona. ni la ona li jaki e sina kepeken ijo jaki laso ona. o lon!

jan Pili: sina awen toki ike e mi la mi tawa... pali ijo e sina!

jan Tete: a, jan Pili? sina tawa pali e seme?

jan Pili: mi tawa... noka e... lawa sina!

jan Tete: a. lawa mi.

jan Pili: lon!

jan Tete: sina tawa noka ala e monsi mi?

[tenpo lili la jan Pili li awen.]

jan Pili: lon!

jan Tete: a, mi tawa lukin e ni! a? o noka e lawa mi! jan utala Kalate suli o tawa! mi wile lukin e ni: sina noka e ijo pi sewi sijelo sina. o pana lukin e noka sike ni tawa mi! o pana lukin e noka sewi tawa mi, jan utala sewi li pana sona e ni tawa sina!

jan Pa: a, sina tu o pona! jan Tete o sona e ni: jan Pili li noka ala e lawa sina.

jan Tete: ona li noka ala tan seme? lawa li ijo sijelo wawa lili! jan sewi Pili li pana sona e ni tawa mi.

jan Pa: ona li toki ike pakala, o awen toki ala e ona. mi sona a ni: ona li ken toki sin la ona li toki e "monsi".

jan Tete: ala, ala, sina wile moli e akesi linja la sina pali e seme? a? sina kipisi e lawa ona. sijelo kala li kama jaki lon seme? lawa ona. sina weka e lawa la sijelo ali li moli! tan ni la jan alasa pi kala li alasa... e lawa!

[jan Pili li utala e luka jan Tete.]

jan Tete: a! o tawa ala, jan Pili o tawa ala!

jan Pa: o pana e ni tawa mi...

[jan Pa li jo e telo nasa tan jan Tete.]

jan Pa: ni li wile pona e mi, ni li kama ala e pilin ike insa mi.

jan Tete: suli ala!

[pini.]

the original scene (starting at 52:47 and ending at 54:33)

just in case you're seeing this post and have not seen the guy who didn't like musicals (which could be likely, seeing as I'm posting this under the toki pona tag), the scene I've translated above is in the video linked below for reference.

[nomilkinmyteaplease]

Proper 1:1 and actual interacting, not just vaguely being in the same frame or in blurry background

[anyablackwood]

OC Deep Dive Tag

Thanks for the tag, @mysticstarlightduck! Considering I just finished the moodboard tag, I'll be recycling the moodboard for Adrasteia (Crown of Blood) lol. I've technically already introduced/Summarized her before? But she's also the only one with a ready-made playlist, soooo

Playlist (some of these are instrumental!):

Lacrimosa

Insomnia by Lucas King

The Shadow's Bride by Peter Gundry

Start a War by Klergy ft. Valerie Broussard

A Little Wicked by Valerie Broussard

APHRODITE by Ethan Gander

Hellfire by Barns Courtney

Summary:

Pandora's box but it's full of mental illnesses and instead of getting hope she got magic (and hotness)

Lives up to all five (5) of her names

Poster child for paranoia

"How many blood sacrifices does it take to get some good fucking wine?"

Fully aware of the genre she's in and taking full advantage of it

Entirely unwilling to be here and has decided to make it everyone else's problem

Why does Adrasteia, the strongest sibling, not simply eat the other six?

Has planned the deaths of all of the other prominent characters of the story

[(Youngest child x only daughter) + favorite child + magic] x mentally unstable =

Loves animals. Misses her dog.

The bane of all of her brothers' existences

Tete-a-tete 4D chess rivalry with her oldest brother, Atlas

Literally just wants to go home

(Gently) Tagging: @paintedbutton, @amaiguri, @aalinaaaaaa, and anyone else who wants in!

[themhac]

lo mangio a colazione

[flowers-of-io]

Wanna see something dreadful?

RULES: post the names of all the files in your WIP list, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it. And then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

And yep, these are my wips. Ask me about them I beg you there’s so fucking many

@siyurikspakvariisis tagged me some time ago, & I was also tagged by @eri-223 yesterday. Since I took these screenshots in November(?), Captive Research, final shapes zine and A Deal’s A Deal have already been posted. Oh also these do not include ongoing (but already posted) stories.

The screenshots are of my OneDrive folder, but I have quite the collection in my phone notes and Scrivener as well:

- Sav's court AU / Wonderland

- Eversion Day

- Kuldax

- 10 - righteous

- Immaru ficlet

- Yilwran and Mara

- Xivu grief song

- Barons - the first dinner after the prison break

- Alak-Hul and Sav brawling

- Ór losing it cathartic fic

- Love and Death

- Long one-shot about Ór and Beyond Light

- Plunder fic

- Savmaru because I have no self control nor preservation skills

- Shadowkeep!

- Post-WQ Drifter calls Ór

- Some eris/toland apparently????

- Shattered Glass

- Faction leaders fic

- Oathbearers(?)

- Taeko and Aunor

- Clovis’ funeral

- Another eris/toland??

- Smoke

- aisha & shayura

- ‘Where it hurts’ tete a yut

- Orbits part 2

- Asher and Ikora Red War

- Zaiatl X as encouragement

- Amrita

- ada and namrask

- Dornuk meets Mandy

- Investigator wizard licking a fucking wall

I'm not even ATTEMPTING to tag however many people that would be, but @savyir-genesizz-the-wizard @hi-crawler @pawnshopsouls @xazz @shalalalalaw @imonthemoonitsmadeofcheese I'm tagging you!

[platinumaspiration]

I posted 1,021 times in 2022

That's 656 more posts than 2021!

645 posts created (63%)

376 posts reblogged (37%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@microscotch

@goatskickin

@platinumaspiration

@amberdefault

@rascalcurious

I tagged 961 of my posts in 2022

Only 6% of my posts had no tags

#s2cc - 269 posts

#sims 2 cc - 265 posts

#ts2cc - 256 posts

#sims 2 download - 254 posts

#ts2 download - 230 posts

#the sims 2 cc - 175 posts

#plataspask - 160 posts

#4t2cc - 145 posts

#4t2 - 144 posts

#download - 143 posts

Longest Tag: 65 characters

#i have a few more items like this so don't want to confuse anyone

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Brandi's Top (2022 Edition)

EP12 Polo Cropped comin' in hot! TF version is acting up, but why make you wait because of teen angst? 😅 No longer wait, the teenager decided to come out of her room!

AF/TF, all appropriate morphs, 12 recolors, 2k poly

Download AF - SFS / MF TF REPO (requires AF) - SFS / MF TF STANDALONE - SFS / MF

693 notes - Posted July 28, 2022

#4

I hope you enjoy, please let me know of any issues! All recolors are compressed to one file (excluding custom colors)

requests by anon, @daydreamingdrawerette, @tete-sims, @moyokeansimblr @yalasims

Download All - SFS / MF Pick n Choose - SFS / MF

notes: Mabel was also converted by minicule and it's awesome and has had a default + recolors done already! I had mine completed around the same time and decided to upload anyway with a different EA color palette + a few custom colors

credit: @aharris00britney @aladdin-the-simmer @arethabee @boonstoww @buzzardly28 @daylifesims @isjao @johnnysims @marsosims @simsontherope (original) @simandy @simomo-cc @simstrouble

Aharrisbritney Brie: 3.8k, TF-EF Aharrisbritney Lizzie: 3k, UF Aharrisbritney Teri: 3.3, UU AladdintheSimmer Lucas: 4.7k, UM Arethabee Anne V2: 8.1k, CF-EF Arethabee Shelley: 4.9k, CF-EF Boonstow Jasmine: 8.4k, CF-EF Boonstow Rosemary: 7k, CF-EF Buzzard Adelaide: 11.1k, CF-EF Daylifesims Born to Die: 10.1k, CF-EF Daylifesims Cassie Party: 15.2k, CF-EF Daylifesims Cassie Pigtails: 15.1k, CF-EF Daylifesims Liv: 15.3k, UF IsJao's Emma: 12.4k, TF-EF JohnnySims Darwin: 6.1k, UM Marsosims Sabel: 4k, UF Rope Short & Curly: 1.8k, UM Simandy Wind: 10.2k, CF-EF Simomo Shinra: 10.3k, CM-EM Simstrouble Jazz Riff: 7k, UM Simstrouble Stevie: 12.4, CU-EU Simstrouble Vasia: 15.6, CF-EF Veve Adonis V2: 9.2k, UU

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763 notes - Posted September 21, 2022

#3

This is peak late 80s/ early 90s I've ever seen haha. Shoes are the Moonlight Chic platforms by trillyke! You can choose between repo or standalone versions. Enjoy, please let me know if any issues!

TF/AF, appropriate morphs, 11 recolors, 6.5k poly

REPO - SFS / MF STANDALONE - SFS / MF

credit: @trillyke

827 notes - Posted July 29, 2022

#2

Here is anon's request for Simandy's Yuna! It comes in 2 flavors: full body (paired with lace up boots) and top only. As with any short skirt, there's bound to be clipping. Hope you all enjoy!

Comes in 30 colors (swatch included), all morphs, 2.7k - 3.4k poly

Top Only - SFS / MF Full Body - SFS / MF

credits: @simandy

831 notes - Posted June 27, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

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857 notes - Posted September 1, 2022

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