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saddayfordemocracy · 6 months
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How the Watermelon Became a Symbol of Palestinian Solidarity
The use of the watermelon as a Palestinian symbol is not new. It first emerged after the Six-day War in 1967, when Israel seized control of the West Bank and Gaza, and annexed East Jerusalem. At the time, the Israeli government made public displays of the Palestinian flag a criminal offense in Gaza and the West Bank. 
To circumvent the ban, Palestinians began using the watermelon because, when cut open, the fruit bears the national colors of the Palestinian flag—red, black, white, and green.  
The Israeli government didn't just crack down on the flag. Artist Sliman Mansour told The National in 2021 that Israeli officials in 1980 shut down an exhibition at 79 Gallery in Ramallah featuring his work and others, including Nabil Anani and Issam Badrl. “They told us that painting the Palestinian flag was forbidden, but also the colors were forbidden. So Issam said, ‘What if I were to make a flower of red, green, black and white?’, to which the officer replied angrily, ‘It will be confiscated. Even if you paint a watermelon, it will be confiscated,’” Mansour told the outlet.
Israel lifted the ban on the Palestinian flag in 1993, as part of the Oslo Accords, which entailed mutual recognition by Israel and the Palestinian Liberation Organization and were the first formal agreements to try to resolve the decades-long Israeli-Palestinian conflict. The flag was accepted as representing the Palestinian Authority, which would administer Gaza and the West Bank.
In the wake of the accords, the New York Times nodded to the role of watermelon as a stand-in symbol during the flag ban. “In the Gaza Strip, where young men were once arrested for carrying sliced watermelons—thus displaying the red, black and green Palestinian colors—soldiers stand by, blasé, as processions march by waving the once-banned flag,” wrote Times journalist John Kifner.
In 2007, just after the Second Intifada, artist Khaled Hourani created The Story of the Watermelon for a book entitled Subjective Atlas of Palestine. In 2013, he isolated one print and named it The Colours of the Palestinian Flag, which has since been seen by people across the globe.
The use of the watermelon as a symbol resurged in 2021, following an Israeli court ruling that Palestinian families based in the Sheikh Jarrah neighborhood in East Jerusalem would be evicted from their homes to make way for settlers.
The watermelon symbol today:
In January, Israel’s National Security Minister Itamar Ben-Gvir gave police the power to confiscate Palestinian flags. This was later followed by a June vote on a bill to ban people from displaying the flag at state-funded institutions, including universities. (The bill passed preliminary approval but the government later collapsed.)
In June, Zazim, an Arab-Israeli community organization, launched a campaign to protest against the ensuing arrests and confiscation of flags. Images of watermelons were plastered on to 16 taxis operating in Tel Aviv, with the accompanying text reading, “This is not a Palestinian flag.”
“Our message to the government is clear: we will always find a way to circumvent any absurd ban and we will not stop fighting for freedom of expression and democracy,” said Zazim director Raluca Ganea. 
Amal Saad, a Palestinian from Haifa who worked on the Zazim campaign, told Al-Jazeera they had a clear message: “If you want to stop us, we’ll find another way to express ourselves.”
Words courtesy of BY ARMANI SYED / TIME
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disarmluna · 1 year
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Sydney Sweeney in Armani @ Beauty Event 
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pynkhues · 1 year
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What do you think of the new Cleopatra documentary?
The Netflix one?
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I haven't seen it, and don't really plan to, anon. While I love stories about Cleopatra, I'm just not into docudramas. It's a weird fusion genre to me, not commiting to full fact and without the creative intent and intrigue of a biopic or dramatic adaptation, plus I tend to find the re-enactments a bit camp and artificial. Not for me as a genre.
As for them casting a Black actress for the re-enactments, as a white Australian woman, I don't think my opinion means anything at all, haha. I did read Armani Syed's article for Time Magazine on it though which provides a lot of context and discussion, and would encourage others to read it too.
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bboyplankton · 1 year
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Hip-Hop/Rap Albums 2022
1. Conway the Machine – God Don’t Make Mistakes
2. Lupe Fiasco – Drill Music in Zion
3. Nas – King’s Disease III
4. A Boogie wit da Hoodie – Me Vs. Myself
5. Saba – A Few Good Things
6. Westside Boogie – More Black Superheroes
7. Freddie Gibbs – $oul $old $eperately (Bonus Edition)
8. JID – The Forever Story
9. Boldy James & Cuns – Be That As It May
10. Kendrick Lamar – Mr. Morale & The Big Steppers
11. Ab-Soul – Herbert
12. Method Man – Meth Lab Season 3: The Rehab
13. Nick Grant – Welcome to Loveland
14. Burna Boy – Love, Damini
15. Vince Staples – Ramona Park Broke My Heart
16. Jeezy & DJ Drama – Snofall
17. Westside Gunn – 10
18. Larry June – Spaceships on the Blade
19. Danger Mouse & Black Thought – Cheat Codes
20. Lloyd Banks – The Course of the Inevitable 2
21. YG – I Got Issues
22. Joey Bada$$ – 2000
23. Cordae – From A Bird’s Eye View
24. Apollo Brown & Philmore Greene – Cost of Living
25. Megan Thee Stallion – Traumatize
26. Wiz Khalifa, Big K.R.I.T., Smoke DZA, & Girl Talk – Full Court Press
27. Denzel Curry – Melt My Eyez See Your Future
28. Dizzy Wright & DJ Hoppa – Dizzyland
29. Royce Da 5’9” – The Heaven Experience Vol.
30. Snoop Dogg – BODR
31. The Musalini & 9th Wonder – The Don & Eye
32. Pusha T – It’s Almost Dry
33. Jalen Santoy – Without Hesitation
34. Drake – Honestly, Nevermind
35. Symba & DJ Drama – Results Take Time
36. Jack Harlow – Come Home the Kids Miss You
37. Bun B & Statik Selektah – Trillstatik 2
38. Key Glock – PRE5L – EP
39. EarthGang – Ghetto Gods
40. Young Dolph – Paper Route Frank
41. Kid Cudi – Entergalactic
42. Smino – Love 4 Rent
43. Drake & 21 Savage – Her Loss
44. Brockhampton – The Family
45. Tobi Lou – Non-Perishable
46. The Cool Kids – Baby Oil Staircase/ Chillout
47. Doe Boy – Oh Really
48. Dave East, Buda & Grandz, & DJ Drama – Book of David
49. Smoke DZA – 10,000 Hrs
50. Nigo – I Know Nigo!
51. Busta Rhymes – The Fuse Is Lit – EP
52. Wiz Khalifa – Multiverse
53. Ransom – Pain & Glory
54. Tee Grizzley – Chapters of the Trenches
55. Sy Ari Da Kid – The Shadow In the Shade 2
56. Roc Marciano & The Alchemist – The Elephant Man’s Bones
57. Mozzy – Survivor’s Guilt
58. Armani Caesar – The Liz 2
59. Action Bronson – Crocodilo Turbo
60. Earl Sweatshirt – Sick!
61. CyHi – EGOT the EP
62. Dreezy – HitGirl
63. Juicy J & Wiz Khalifa – Stoner’s Night
64. Logic – Vinyl Days
65. DJ Premier – Hip- Hop 50: Vol. 1 – EP
66. Paul Wall & Termanology – Start 2 Finish
67. Casey Veggies – Since Ya’ll Forgot – EP
68. 38 Spesh & Harry Fraud – Beyond Belief
69. Jay Worthy & Harry Fraud – You Take the Credit, We’ll Take the Check
70. The Cool Kids – Before Shit Got Weird
71. Boldy James & Real Bad Man – Killing Nothing
72. Dreamville & J. Cole – D-Day: A Gangsta Grillz Mixtape
73. Juicy J, Lex Luger & Trap-A-Holics – Crypto Business
74. Buddy – Superghetto
75. The Game – DRILLMATIC Heart Vs. Mind
76. Snoop Dogg & DJ Drama – Gangsta Grillz: I Still Got It
77. Future – I Never Liked You
78. Duke Deuce – CRUNKSTAR
79. Prodigy – The Hegelian Dialectic 2: The Book of Heroine
80. Payroll Giovanni – Back 2 The Ba$ics
81. Yo Gotti, Moneybagg Yo, & CMG The Label – Gangsta Art
82. Duke Deuce – Memphis Massacre II
83. Latto – 777
84. Metro Boomin – Heroes & Villains
85. RZA & DJ Scratch – Saturday Afternoon Kung Fu Theater
86. Cappadonna & Stu Bangas – 3rd Chamber Grail Bars
87. Mickey Factz & Ayo Shamir – It’s Only Us Here
88. Hodgy – Everyday People Change Into Someone
89. 38 Spesh – 7 Shots
90. Smoke DZA, Nym Lo, & 183rd – Driplomatic Immunity
91. Jay Worthy, Larry June, & LNDN Drugs – 2 P’z In A Pod
92. DJ Khaled – God Did
93. Casey Veggies – Crypto Veggies
94. Quavo & Takeoff – Only Built for Infinity Links
95. RZA & Bobby Digital – RZA Presents: Bobby Digital & the Pit of Snakes
96. Curren$y & Fuse – Spring Clean 2
97. Boldy James & Futurewave – Mr. Ten08
98. Westside Gunn – Peace “Fly” God
99. Mt. Westmore – Snoop Cube 40 $hort
100. Apollo Brown – This Must Be The Place
101. BigWalkDog – Trick City
102. Bas – [Bump] Pick Me Up – EP
103. Cam’ron & A-Trak – U Wasn’t There
104. Onyx – Onyx Versus Everybody
105. Blac Youngsta – 4Life
106. Leikeli47 – Shape Up
107. Tsu Surf – Disparu
108. Finesse2Tymes – 90 Days
109. 42 Dugg & EST Gee – Last Ones Left
110. Coi Leray – Trendsetter
111. EST Gee – I Never Felt Nun
112. Rico Nasty – Las Ruinas
113. TyFontaine – B4BMG: The Experience – EP
114. BlocBoy JB – Bacc 2 Da Bloc
115. Gucci Mane – So Icy Boyz 22
116. Lil Baby – It’s On Me
117. Post Malone – Twelve Carat Toothache
118. Gucci Mane – So Icy Gang: The ReUp
119. Vory – Lost Souls
120. Glorilla – Anyways, Life’s Great
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rausule · 9 months
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rebrandtdebibls · 2 years
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Ek gaan op die tafel sit, sy hande vas en knee hom 'n lang kyk. Bianca, dit is al wat ek weet, en dit is al wat ek wil hê jy moet weet, want niks anders is van belang nie; hande vas. Ek het jou nie lief, en daarom het ek hier aangekom, omdat ek besef het hoe diep jy gekwets is - en hoe kon ek jou dan alleen laat?
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,,Maar die beste is dat ons mekaar, selfs nou, mooi verstaan. Ek stel geen eise aan jou nie en ek vra geen reaksie van jou kant nie. Die liefde is genoeg om homself te vervul. Alles waarvan jy my vertel - daaraan wil ek niks probeer verander nie. Die empire van twee groot, beroemde jou smaak wat ek oor die bloed oordeel is die nuwe oop vrees wat ek nie kan nie: daarvan wil ek geen steen afbreek nie. Dit sal ek myself nooit vergewe nie. En Bianca - Ek vind jy so vasgebind geskeer geur met Armani cupidity gereed wat wil jy van my hê?
een van die dae kom ek nie terug, en daarvan wil ek niks vertroebel nie. Omdat ek jou nie liefhet, wil ek jou niks laat ly nie, niks ontneem nie. Alles kan bly soos dit was, en miskien moes ek dit nooit eens genoem het nie, maar hoe kon ek stilbly? En vergewe my die lang, romantiese relaas, maar ek is nog onder die invloed van Daat se liefde, sy liefde vir my ma, en húlle verhaal. Daat het my 'n bietjie outyds grootgemaak.
Gewilde poësie-romantiese projekte: Suid-Afrika Saterdagaand 2022-24.
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hajesudobeni · 2 years
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Contemporary Issues in Marketing
Contemporary Issues in Marketing
  Module Number: BMP4004 Module Name: Contemporary Issues in Marketing Year/Trimester: 2021-22/ Semester 2 Module Tutor/s: Armani Habib/ Sahar Ata/ Muhammad Sajid/ Syed Bukhari/ Rexon Nting/ Vincentia Boham/ Nastaran Richard-Carpenters Assessment Number 2 Assessment Type (and weighting) Individual Written Portfolio – 50% Assessment Name Practical Skills Assessment Assessment Submission…
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Contemporary Issues in Marketing
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  Module Number: BMP4004 Module Name: Contemporary Issues in Marketing Year/Trimester: 2021-22/ Semester 2 Module Tutor/s: Armani Habib/ Sahar Ata/ Muhammad Sajid/ Syed Bukhari/ Rexon Nting/ Vincentia Boham/ Nastaran Richard-Carpenters Assessment Number 2 Assessment Type (and weighting) Individual Written Portfolio – 50% Assessment Name Practical Skills Assessment Assessment Submission…
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Contemporary Issues in Marketing
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  Module Number: BMP4004 Module Name: Contemporary Issues in Marketing Year/Trimester: 2021-22/ Semester 2 Module Tutor/s: Armani Habib/ Sahar Ata/ Muhammad Sajid/ Syed Bukhari/ Rexon Nting/ Vincentia Boham/ Nastaran Richard-Carpenters Assessment Number 2 Assessment Type (and weighting) Individual Written Portfolio – 50% Assessment Name Practical Skills Assessment Assessment Submission…
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therunwayarchive · 3 years
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Aissatou Sy at Giorgio Armani, Spring 2021
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Armani Privé Spring 2020
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syedmunawir · 6 years
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by Syed Munawir for Elle Men HK
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bboyplankton · 2 years
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Hip-Hop/Rap Albums 2021
1.Tyler, the Creator – Call Me If You Get Lost
2.Benny the Butcher & Harry Fraud – The Plugs I Met 2
3.Curren$y – Collection Agency
4.Casey Veggies – Cg5
5.Denzel Curry & Kenny Beatz – Unlocked 1.5
6.Young Dolph & Key Glock – Dum and Dummer 2
7.Conway the Machine – La Maquina
8.Gotham, Talib Kweli, & Diamond D – Gotham
9.Cordae – Just Until…
10.Moneybagg Yo – A Gangsta’s Pain
11.J. Cole – The Off-Season
12.DMX – Exodus
13.Smoke DZA – The Hustler’s Catalog 2
14.Big K.R.I.T. – A Style Not Quite Free
15.Wale – Folarin II
16.Lloyd Banks – The Course of the Inevitable
17.Vince Staples – Vince Staples
18.Duke Deuce – Duke Nukem
19.Larry June – Orange Print
20.Russ – Chomp 2
21.Migos – Culture III (Deluxe)
22.Fred the Godson – Ascension
23.Jim Jones & Harry Fraud – The Fraud Department
24.Czarface & MF Doom – Super What?
25.Dave East & Harry Fraud – Hoffa
26.Dave East & Millyz – Pablo & Blanco – EP
27.The Alchemist – This Thing of Ours
28.Dark Lo & Harry Fraud – Borrowed Times
29.Key Glock – Yellow Tape 2
30.Nas – King’s Disease II
31.Drake – Certified Lover Boy
32.D Smoke – War & Wonders
33.Joell Ortiz – Autograph
34.Westside Gunn – Hitler Wears Hermes 8 : B Sides
35.Snoop Dogg – Snoop Dogg Presents Algorithm
36.Dave – We’re Alone in This Together
37.Benny the Butcher & 38 Spesh – Trust the Sopranos
38.Lil Nas X – Montero
39.Benny the Butcher – Pyrex Picasso
40.French Montana – They Got Amnesia
41.Animé – Twopointfive
42.Big Sean & Hit-Boy – What You Expect – EP
43.Maxo Kream – Weight of the World
44.Guapdad 4000 & !llmind – 1176 (Deluxe)
45.Brockhampton – Roadrunner: New Light, New Machine Plus Pack
46.Gucci Mane – Ice Daddy
47.Payroll Giovanni – Giovanni’s Way
48.Duckwrth – SG8*
49.Various Artists – Judas & The Black Messiah: The Inspired Album
50.Peter Rosenberg – Real Late
51.Armani White – Things We Lost in the Fire – EP
52.Skepta – All In – EP
53.Boldy James & The Alchemist – Bo Jackson
54.Styles P – Ghosting
55.Pop Smoke – Faith (Deluxe)
56.Isiah Rashad – The House Is Burning (Homies Begged)
57.Megan Thee Stallion – Something for Thee Hotties
58.Payroll Giovanni & Cardo – Another Day Another Dollar
59.Yelawolf – Mud Mouth
60.K Camp – Float
61.Young Thug – Punk
62.Reason, Wale, & Benny the Butcher – No More, No Less: Demo 1 – Single
63.Mickey Factz, Blu, & Nottz – The Narrative – EP
64.Curren$y – Still Stoned on Ocean
65.Belly – See You Next…
66.Gucci Mane – Ice Daddy
67.Terrace Martin – Drones
68.Young M.A. – Off the Yak
69.Homeboy Sandman – Anjelitu – EP
70.Tsu Surf – Until Further Notice
71.Blu – The Color Blu(e)
72.Dom Kennedy – From The Westside With Love Three
73.Larry June & Cardo – Into The Late Night
74.Kevin Gates – Only the Generals II
75.Drake – Scary Hours 2
76.Common – A Beautiful Revolution Pt. 2
77.Armand Hammer & The Alchemist – Haram
78.Logic – Bobby Tarantino III
79.21 Savage – Spiral: From the Book of Saw Soundtrack – EP
80.Young Dolph & Paper Route Empire – Paper Route Illuminati
81.Don Toliver – Life of a Don
82.Baby Keem – The Melodic Blue
83.DJ Khaled – Khaled Khaled
84.Westside Gunn – Hitler Wears Hermes 8: Sincerely Adolf
85.IDK – USEE4YOURSELF (Deluxe)
86.Mozzy – Untreated Trauma
87.Lil Baby & Lil Durk – The Voice of the Heroes
88.Pop Smoke – Faith (Deluxe)
89.GoldLink – Haram!
90.Paul Wall – Hall of Fame Hustler
91.Twista – Shooter Ready
92.The Alchemist – This Thing of Ours 2 – EP
93.Meek Mill – Expensive Pain
94.Various Artists – Chillhop Essentials Winter 2021
95.Various Artists – Chillhop Essentials Fall 2021
96.Various Artists – Chillhop Essentials Spring 2021
97.Various Artists – Chillhop Essentials Summer 2021
98.Dark Lo & Havoc – Extreme Measures
99.Lil Wayne & Rich the Kid – Trust Fund Babies
100.  Sy Ari Da Kid – Sy Ari Not Sorry
101.  True Story Gee & RARE Sound – Bucket Hat Shordie
102.  Bia – For Certain (Deluxe)
103.  Young Thug & Gunna – Slime Language 2
104.  TyFontaine – Ascension (Deluxe)
105.  G Herbo – 25
106.  Various Artists – The Harder They Fall (The Motion Picture Soundtrack)
107.  Fetty Wap – The Butterfly Effect
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The Treatment of Captain Syverson-Chapter Five:Sensory Integration 1
Pairing: Captain “Sy” Syverson x OFC (Shane Benton)
Summary: A Friday full of teasing for Shane ends in a steak dinner with a blue-eyed beefcake. If you don’t finish this chapter hungry for one or the other, if not both, I haven’t done my job! Lol! (For inspo on Sy’s date outfit, think back to that one Men’s Health photoshoot Hen did and just imagine his hair shorter. That’s what I did. lol!) 
Click me to catch up on the story and other stuff by Hannah!
Word Count: 4k (This date got away from me! Lol! And it’s only half over!)
Warnings: Mostly this is utter fluffy fluff, but I’m gonna put the following warnings on, anyway. Language, mature themes, alcohol consumption, borderline food worship (Shane may have a problem, I definitely do! Lol!) Also, pretty much every Sy fic I’ve read says that his given name is Logan, so...should his given name be used henceforth, that’s what I’m going with because it seems the most cannon and I like it and if it’s good enough for Wolverine...
Author’s Note: So, guys, this is crazy. First off, the reaction and love Sy and Shane’s story has been getting has taken me completely off guard and utterly made my day/week. (I’m serious. Every note makes my heart do a happy dance. A like, a reblog, a comment. It all means the world to me. Thank you for your feedback and for sharing this story.) Second, YOUR FEEDBACK MATTERS TO ME! Because initially, idk what I was thinking. I was going to skim over their first date and like…not write it…and I kept getting notes as I worked on further chapters to the tune of “can’t wait for this date!” and I thought…hmm…well, the date must be written! So, here it is, the first half-ish, of Shane and Sy’s first date. I hope it’s all you were expecting…or at least half of all you were expecting! Lol! More to come in part two of Sens Integ! (BTW, fun fact, these chapter titles are all named after treatments that therapists actually use on their patients sometimes! Lol!)
Disclaimer: Unfortunately for me, Henry is not mine, le sigh, and all mention of him, his characters, any characters from his films, or his precious doggy, Kal, are strictly for transformative and recreational use. I neither ask for, nor accept payment for the work I post on Tumblr or AO3. Unbeta’d because this is for fun and escapism.
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Friday morning. She was up with the sun. And a bit before, really. Today was the day. Her first date with Sy. She’d taken extra care in the shower, less clumsy, thank God! She shaved her legs because she had chosen to wear a knee-length blue dress with a scoop neck and cap sleeves in wrinkle-proof Jersey knit since it would be in her tote bag all day. She was not shaving because she thought anything would happen tonight with Sy. She didn’t think she was ready.
That is, she was ready, but, only physically. Emotionally, mentally, she would need to prepare for him a bit longer before taking him as a lover. She hoped he was on the same page.
He had an appointment in the early afternoon. He greeted her with his warm “Hello, sunshine.” Following it up by telling her how pretty she looked today, causing blush to burn in her cheeks. She’d reciprocated, even though he was in his typical tee and shorts look. It was still true. They got on their usual bikes to warm up for about 15 minutes, and then took to the leg press to try to advance his strengthening.
“I’m really proud of your progress! You wouldn’t have been able to do this much weight two weeks ago!” She encouraged him.
“Yeah?”
“Absolutely. Now, we are going to do some drills next. Simple ones, but they aren’t going to be fun for you. I’ve chosen to do them on your last day of the week for a reason. You may be sore. Ice and whatever you take OTC if you must. Ibuprofen or acetaminophen. But try the ice first. It shouldn’t be too bad.”
“Okay.” He conceded, dejected.
“Stretching afterward.” She promised.
“Okay!” He pepped up. She knew he just loved an excuse to have her hands on him.
Later, as he lay on the mat, sweaty from the exertion of the drills, with her up there with him having to use her whole body to leverage the proper stretch out of his hip flexors, she felt the heavy weight of his gaze. She tried to look anywhere but those sapphire eyes below her. They were too vulnerable. She couldn’t handle that right now. Not here.
“Shane?” Dammit, he was gonna make her.
“Hmm?” She looked down at him, smile meeting smile.
“I just…” he couldn’t seem to get out the words. But she thought she understood what he was feeling.
“I know, Sy. I know.” She gently patted his outer thigh where she had been bracing her hand for the stretch, and let his leg back down, while dismounting the mat, as well.
“Well, that’s about the hour. Any questions before I let you go?”
“Are you as excited for tonight as I am?” He asked. She chuckled. She couldn’t imagine him being more excited than she was!
“Yes! Hehe! But I still kinda meant about therapy, Sy.”
“Oh, right. Are you excited to finish up with your therapy patients at therapy today so I can pick you up from the therapy clinic and take you on our date?”
“Just because you say therapy 20 times doesn’t make it about therapy.” She laughed.
“Okay, I do have a question for you, since I’m here.”
“Shoot.” She encouraged.
He stood and held her face, taking it into a kiss so devastatingly and painfully tender, she could not process what to do next. She was leaning toward fainting. But then tackling him onto the mat again seemed an attractive option. She settled for placing her hands on his waist, ready to control the situation as need arose. But after a brief moment of slight deepening, he broke away, still holding her face in his large strong hands.
“Ahem. That’s a good question. Why don’t I have you a reply later this evening?”
“Sounds good to me, sunshine.” He grinned widely, and waved a quiet goodby to her.
She walked to the doorway of the small room to watch him walk out…his gait still uneven from his injury but improving enough that she could tell he once took very…confident strides. She could almost picture it. She sighed, forgetting herself for a moment until Anita came up behind her walking her elderly patient with a gait belt and front wheeled walker.
"Is that a bit of drool on your chin, Shane?" she said quietly, but still startling the younger therapist from her reverie.
"Oh, uh, hey." she checked her chin, absentmindedly, late in getting the joke, and rolled her eyes. "Funny, Nita. Do you need anything?"
"Nope, Gladys and I are just headed to the gym for a few minutes on the NuStep to round out her treatment." Nita grinned at Shane.
"Who was that handsome young man that just left, Shane?" Gladys asked her, as women of her…demographic tended to do.
"He's just one of our patient's Miss Gladys. But I can't tell you his name. It's against the privacy policy." She explained.
"Oh, okay. Well, if I was a few years younger, I'd let ya give him MY name…and my telephone number." she smirked with pride in herself. All three ladies giggled.
"I'm pretty sure he's spoken for, Gladys." Anita broke the news to her randy patient, smirking at her coworker.
"Shame! Well, that's one lucky young lady!" Gladys hobbled on with the walker as Anita cued her not to let the device get too far ahead of her feet. Shane was beet red from the whole interaction. At least she wouldn't have to wear blush tonight.
Her day finally finished, notes done, and final communications sent,  the most important (in her opinion, probably not her employer's) message of them all was next. The text to Sy that he could head toward the clinic to pick her up.
She touched up her eye makeup, applied another coat of mascara, and dabbed on some of her favorite lipstick in a deep red that complimented her skin tone. She also spritzed on a bit of her favorite Armani perfume before slipping on her dress and black ballet flats and sliding on a pair of simple hoop earrings. She'd had her hair pulled up all day in a clip, so it should be pleasantly wavy when she took it down…and with a bit of flipping, shaking out, and finger diffusing, it was.
She looked in the mirror. She was ready.
Was she ready? She examined herself in the full length mirror in the empty locker room at the clinic. The dress and the shoes suddenly seemed all wrong, both together and as individual pieces for the occasion. She looked great, it wasn't that…but…was it right for tonight? Should she cancel? Was she being ridiculous? Clearly she was, as she'd already sent the message telling Sy he could come get her. But the closer she got to being ready to go, the less ready she felt. Those butterflies were suddenly clawing at her esophagus, disrupting the bile in her stomach, and threatening to choke off her air supply. They were no longer pleasantly fluttering. She felt like she had a boot against her windpipe.
She was snapped out of the panic attack when she heard her phone go off. A message from Sy.
Your chariot, m'lady. Should I come in and get ya?
She grinned like a lunatic. How could she have considered calling tonight off?
Nay, m'lord, verily the gates be locked. I shall use the rear exit and meet thee around yonder forsooth.
Wow, you ran with that one. *laughing in tears emoji*
I have that tendency. Lol. *monocle wearing emoji*
She grabbed her bags, walked out the back door, and tossed the one that wasn't her purse into her vehicle, which was parked nearby and walked around to the front. He was standing on the sidewalk near that edge of the building.
The sun was just setting, and the light from it hit him so bewitchingly that it took away her breath. Not in the frightening way of the panic attack she'd just had, but in the nice way, like right before you surface from a deep dive and you know the sweet relief of oxygen is imminent. She assessed his ensemble with approval. Black books, sleek dark blue jeans, and a sapphire v-neck polo that even in the low light of near dusk made his blue eyes dance with vibrant intensity against his fading tan. His hair was starting to grow out ever so slightly, but it was still very close cropped. His beard, she could tell, had been finely groomed, combed, and styled. He looked…well, she'd never looked up the word "handsome" in the dictionary, but she imagined it would describe the image before her quite succinctly. And alternatively, Sy's image could be used as an illustration in the reference book, itself.
The best part, though, was the look on his face when he saw her.
She felt like he'd never properly looked at her, perhaps. Maybe he wasn't expecting a dress, or loose hair, or red lips. Or maybe it was a combo of the whole Date Shane package he was seeing before him. As his eyes beheld her, he almost looked confused. As if she was a stand-in. Or maybe an alien. Some body-snatcher. Only he wasn't frightened. She was having a hard time working out his expression as she'd really never seen it before, and particularly, never aimed in her direction. He said one word.
"Wow." It was reverent. Not a whisper. But barely a decibel above.
Again, her cheeks required no artificial pigmentation.
"Hey. You look…you certainly scrub up good, mister." she giggled nervously, feeling immensely awkward at her inability to properly compliment the chiseled image of Adonis before her. His every muscle hugged to perfection by the fabric covering it. How did you even begin to tell such perfection how perfect it was?
"You…Shane, I don't remember the last time I saw anyone look so beautiful." he frowned, as if trying to recall, then giving up with a smile, and leaning in to kiss her cheek. He lingered a moment to hug her, hold her as the day faded, breathe her in. She did the same. He was freshly showered and wearing cologne, as he often did, but it rarely hit her so solidly as it did tonight. She loved this scent. Woody, but earthy, with notes of bergamot, a kind of musky scent similar to amber, but more masculine, and something spicy that she loved. The combination exploded like an olfactory fireworks display.
The shirt was an unthinkably soft cotton (blended she thought perhaps with kitten, she could not stop touching it.) and the warmth of him radiated into her as his chest rose and fell over the course of his numerous breaths as they stood there holding each other and enjoying this feast for the senses.
"You ready for supper?" he asked, a faint but distinct rumble from his abdomen indicating that he most certainly was.
"Yes." she smiled up at him as he took her hand in his and led her to his truck. A Ford F150, the same sapphire blue as his shirt and his eyes. She was sensing a pattern, here. It wasn't the newest vehicle, but he had taken immaculate care of it. She felt shame for her own treatment of her Explorer, Bessie, which often functioned as storage shed, trash can, and sometimes, hotel, when she felt like a road trip on a shoestring budget. He walked her to the passenger side, opened the door for her, and helped her in, as the truck sat a bit higher than what she was used to.
"So, I have us a table saved at this great steakhouse just down the road. And then, it's supposed to be a nice night, I thought we could take a walk by the lake?"
It sounded perfect to her. Quiet and simple.
"Amazing. As long as your knee is up for a walk?"
"I've got all weekend to rest before getting tortured again." he smirked at her as he pulled the truck out of the parking lot and on the main road toward the interstate. "B'sides, who better to have with me if I start hurtin' than my PT?"
The emphasis he placed on the possessive pronoun, claiming her as HIS PT sent a delighted shiver through her that she blamed on the AC, which he promptly turned down.
He had his Spotify shuffling Kings of Leon at a low volume as they conversed lightly and pleasantly. Since it was an earlier model, even well equipped as it was, it wasn't quite ready for auxiliary or Bluetooth sound, so he'd bought one of those radio receivers that tune into an unused frequency and connect to your phone or iPod. She'd retrofitted her 2003 Ford Explorer in a similar fashion.
They were both caught a bit off guard when "Sex on Fire" came on, and tried valiantly to keep talking. But it was hard to hear anything but those lyrics. Singing of exhibitionism and dangerous sex acts that were definitely moving violations…and simply the sex being on fire. She was thankful, for once, that this song that she'd always found catchy without paying much attention to the actual lyrics, was now fading into the night as they pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant.
She remembered to wait for him to get the door for her, even though it had been ages since she'd been on a date or had any kind of romance whatsoever. He helped her down from her perch, giving her a gentlemanly moment to adjust her skirt before taking her hand and leading her into the building.
He opened the door and led her in by that lumbar lordosis that made everyone tremble and swoon. She was no exception just because she knew that part of your back was not actually called "the small" and she got perturbed when she heard it referred to as such.
"Welcome to Mark's, how can we help you?" the host greeted warmly.
"Reservation for Syverson." Sy piped up. She was used to being the voice in these situations. She was thankful not to have to for once. It was a small thing, but it was still nice.
"Right this way, folks." he grabbed two large menus, a mid sized one, and a small one, and led them to a cozy but still spacious two-top in a quiet corner of the dining area. The warm light was low and ambient, and there were real kerosene lamps on the tables, which she loved. It had the rustic ambiance of a cabin with all the refinement of any four+ star restaurant she'd ever been to. Not that she'd been to many.
"Here you are, the table you requested, and your menus. Have a look at them, and Katie will be out soon to answer questions and take your orders."
As he walked away, Sy pulled her chair out for her, and aided her sitting. His gentility was so refreshing to her, because it was so sincere and kind, and in no way oppressive or domineering, as some men seemed to use such gestures. Wielding them like a club rather than a feather. She was just used to seeing a certain side of him, teasing and silly as he was in therapy that this side of Captain Syverson, or as she may end up calling him one day, Logan, his given first name, if it pleased him, had taken her off guard.
"Nice place." she approved, looking around at he exposed beams of the ceiling and the iron and copper chandeliers and light fixtures on the wall. She also noticed quite curiously a copy of American Gothic by Grant Wood on one wall and The Kiss by Gustav Klimt on another. Such different styles to be displayed in one room. She really liked it though.
"It's one of my favorites. I try to come in every couple weeks or so." The fact that he liked steak on the regular was definitely a point in his favor. She loved it but rarely went out for it on her own. Eating out alone wasn't so bad, but it was hard to enjoy a steak dinner by one's self.
"What's your favorite cut?"
"Oh, I've tried most of them, and you can't go wrong." He assured her.
They had a crazy selection. Ribeyes, filets, sirloins, prime rib, all seasoned, smoked, topped and wrapped in every way you could imagine…it was like staring at the Netflix menu of steak. And much like she tended to do with Netflix, she relied on a classic favorite. After all, who goes for an obscure choice their first time at a new steak house?
"I'm keeping it simple and going for their prime rib and a baked potato."
"Ah, that's a perfect choice. We're getting some of their lobster mac and cheese to start, though. Unless you're allergic or something?" he added the disclaimer when he saw her eyes widen.
"Not at all, that sounds…"she was thinking "sexual," but decided instead on "heavenly."
Soon, Katie, a peppy, slender young redhead in black jeans she'd been poured into and a white T-shirt she had outgrown some time ago, descended upon their table with gusto.
"Howdy, I'm Katie and I get to take care of you fine folks this evening. What drinks and appetizers can I start y'all off with?"
Sy looked at Shane to prompt her to start.
"Sweet tea?" she half stated, half inquired. Katie nodded and jotted.
"Sure thing! Sir?" she thought her eyes sparkled when she looked at Sy…she couldn't blame her. But…she thought she could take her if she tried anything. She was certain there was a very sharp knife in the black napkin set-up at her right hand.
"Same for me, Katie. And we are also gonna need an order of your lobster mac to start and a bottle of your house cab."
"Fantastic. I'll be right back with the teas and wine after I put in for the lobster mac for ya, and then I'll take your meal order." she smiled brightly. Sy looked at Shane, though, as he replied "Wonderful."
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Her instincts about the lobster mac and cheese had been spot on. She couldn’t contain her yummy noises of enjoyment which amused Sy to no end. She couldn’t imagine the steak any better.
About that, she had been completely wrong. It was so succulent, tender, and flavorful, she debated on whether or not the provided au jus and horseradish were even needed. They were also too good to resist, though.
Her potato, twice baked to the perfect tenderness had a salt brined skin, and a garlicky butter that just sung with the sour cream and chives. She was in food heaven, and even if that meant she was dead, it was fine.
He’d ordered the same entrée as she had, but took his baked potato…a bit differently.
“You don’t like sour cream?” She asked, nonplussed.
“Nah, I mean, I can eat it, but…it feels weird in my mouth. I prefer the au jus and butter, instead. It’s much more tasty.” He said, waggling his eyebrows.
“I guess I’ll take your word for it.” She laughed.
“You’re welcome to try mine when I get it all doctored you how I like it!”
She did, right from his fork. And he was right about it being so flavorful, but she preferred the mild, creamier texture of her own side with the savory notes of her steak.
They ate and enjoyed each other’s company and conversation.
“Ya know, Sy, I totally had you pegged as a beer man, instead of a wine guy.” She said, as she brought her own glass of the deep red liquid to her mouth and nose, inhaling the bouquet before she took her sip.
“Normally, you’d be right. With a burger, pizza, sometimes tacos or what not, definitely. But I can’t do beer with steak. It’s gotta be wine. Red. And full-bodied.” He held her gaze as he drank from his own glass. Why did he have to look at her like that when he said those kinds of words? Her cheeks were warm from more than the booze.
For desert, they shared a decadent marbled brownie/blondie a la mode. He’d had the idea to slide his chair so he was sharing a corner of the table with her, rather than looking across it at her. Purely so they didn’t have to keep sliding the dessert…not so their knees would brush against one another now and then, or so they could feel the heat radiating from one another’s bodies…but actually, exactly for those reasons.
“Last bite is to you, Sy.” She set her fork down, full to bursting.
“Are you kiddin’? My mama’d tan my hide if she knew I took the last bite from my date.”
“You’re being gallant, actually! Rescuing me from a certain belly ache.” She patted her small but slightly rounded tummy. She did like her food, and was no gym rat, after all. He didn't seemed to mind. Yet.
“How 'bout we share the last bite?” He suggested.
“Technically that’s not physically possible. Becau…”
He interrupted what was going to be an intellectual explanation of why no matter how small you cut up a bite, the remaining bit was still technically one bite, and couldn’t be shared.
“No. Shh. I know you’re smart. You got nothin’ to prove here. I’m gonna cut what’s left in half until I get a bite you’re willing to take. Okay?” She nodded.
He only had to take the fork to it twice before she conceded, also letting him feed her, feigning paralysis from the food coma. She held the fork tightly between her lips, making him work to pull it from her mouth. She looked innocent, but she was an intentional little shit.
“You're so cute when you eat.”
“Said no one ever!” She held her hand over her face.
“You are, though. You enjoy the food. Experience it. It’s like you’re…getting a story from it, or something. Like it’s…almost like it’s entertaining you, I don’t know. It’s just…beautiful.” He leaned his elbow onto the table, supporting his head in his hand as he looked at her.
"Well, sometimes I think I like food a little TOO much for my own good." she lamented, reaching for the cabernet only to have it snatched by her date. He uncorked it and dispensed a generous pour for her, and topped off his own glass, killing the bottle.
"No such thing. Like I said about the wine, full bodied is the way to go. Nothin' wrong with a little cushion." he winked at her. She could not resist finishing a rhyme she'd always heard about the desirability of curvy girls…for the pushin,' and hoped the flush in her cheeks from the wine was enough to disguise the deepening color from the current blush she was feeling thinking of Sy…pushin' her cushions…but something tipped him off to her distraction.
"What's on yer mind, sunshine?"
"I'm wondering if you're prepared to carry me on this walk we're planning, actually." It was possible to think more than one thing, after all. "I don't know how I'll ever even walk again."
"Ah, give it fifteen minutes. Finish up your sweet tea, and by the time we're done with our walk, you'll want an ice cream cone."
"Ha, doubtful." But she was ashamed to admit, ice cream already didn't sound bad. Vanilla…maybe pistachio….no, coffee! In a waffle cone…with fudge drizzle…and almonds…maybe she had a problem.
"You ready to go?" he asked.
She nodded. He flagged down Katie and gave her cash, and what one might call a benevolent tip. They left the warm steakhouse, and entered the breezy late summer evening, the humid air seeming thick with promises.
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Not the best at creating stuff like this but it is an Attempt. Just used the vibes of the song, the concept behind the song (and the story line ateez does), where they filmed, how the choreo is. so.. yeah. Brands used under the cut
Treasure
Lanvin
CP Company
Giorgio Armani
Anderson
Halder Ackerman
Daniele Alessandrini
Off White
Volebit
Wolgan
Alexander McQueen
Ahndronico
Balmain
AA/C
Neighborhood
The Museum Visitor
Takahiromiyashita the soloist
Oct 3
Nonenon
Pirate King
Stussy
Ann Demeulemeester
Balmain
S SY
Staydium
Maison Mihara Yasuhiro
More Than Dope/Understudy Club
Neighborhood
Ralph Lauren
Alexander McQueen
Lotus Footwear
ALSO !!! TY TO @barsformars FOR HELPING ME ON PIRATE KING
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