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humblequestvinyl · 11 months

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the view between villages

THE VIEW BETWEEN VILLAGES, FISHER BROTHERS X SISTER!READER

APART OF THE ‘WE’LL ALL BE HERE FOREVER’ SERIES

SUMMARY: after the death of her mother, the youngest fisher takes a drive away from the chaos, leaving her back in cousin’s, where for the first time in six weeks, everything’s still.

inspired by the view between villages by noah kahan.

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lowercase intentional! wc: 1.5k

warnings: swearing, cancer, death of a loved one,grief, really really bad eating habits (please be cautious!) mentions of insomnia (?), breakdown, the summer i turned pretty spoilers!!!!!

a/n: noah kahan’s deluxe album of stick season came out and here we are.psa, i’m declaring cousins is in MA lol & im projecting some of my grief into here as well so pls enjoy!!

GRABBING HER KEYS OFF OF THE SIDE OF HER BEDROOM TABLE,

y/n fisher snuck down the stairs of her house, with the only sound echoing off the walls were her keys jingling as she made her way out, and the door locking behind her.

as she made her way out, she saw her car sitting in the same spot it had been for the past six days.

slowly opening the door to the 98 mustang, y/n got in, before turning the key, and the opening notes to marjorie by taylor swift had started to play. quickly shutting off her radio, the girl took in a shaky breath, trying to keep her composure until she got to her destination.

deciding to hit shuffle on her playlist, y/n gripped the wheel hard before putting the car in reverse, and backing out of her driveway in cambridge massachusetts.

it would take her an hour to get to where she needed to go, but the way she was going, it would take less than that. she was determined to get there as fast as she could, and as quickly as she could away from the house she used to call home.

six weeks, 4 days, and 25 minutes since she last had her mother here. 1,104 hours since she didn’t feel numbness, since she didn’t have blinding rage that turned her into a person she despised.

46 days since the glue that held her family together came unstuck, and it all fell apart.

ever since susannah fisher had died, the youngest fisher hadn’t been the same.

grief had made her shut down, bursting at the seams with seething rage. the fisher that was known as the kindest girl in cambridge had become inconsolable, angry and resentful towards everyone around her.

she had shut out everyone who tried to get in. her best friend, belly and steven who had tried to call right after susannah had passed, and both of her brothers no matter how hard they both tried.

she was on her own, and it was her own doing. y/n knew it, her best friend grace knew it, hell- her own father who she barely acknowledged knew it.

y/n had always heard that grief changed people, it turned them into people that had been hiding deep down, under anger, sadness, resentment and agony. she never once believed it because she had never seen it. too young, too naive, and too joyful to believe that someone could change that fast at the drop of a hat.

she didn’t believe it until she became that person herself.

resentful, depressed, and in so much agony it caused her physical pain.

y/n could feel the same pain filling her as she cross the sagamore bridge, and soon enough, she was pulling into the same driveway she had left less than a year ago, except back then she had her mother right by her side, in the passenger seat as they drove back home.

exiting the car, she saw the house known as ‘beck’s house’ the same way the fisher’s had left it the summer before. with the flowers they had planted now shriveled up and dead, describing the way y/n felt.

she grabbed the blanket she always kept in the back of the car before making her way down towards the beach, with the sun barely above the horizon. purple, pink and blue painted the sky as the 16 year old wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, reminding her of her mother.

y/n couldn’t escape it. everywhere she went she saw her mother. the starbucks they would stop at everyday her freshman year, the bakery they went to every friday, and even driving the car that was once her mom’s.

everywhere she went, y/n saw susannah fisher.

it made her angry. it made her absolutely furious that everyone else could go on with their lives, with both of their parents and their families happy and joyful. it made her furious that she wouldn’t have her mom there to give her tips on how to do her makeup, to see her off to college, and she wouldn’t be able to have her mom see her in a white gown, walking down the isle as she got married.

everyone else but y/n fisher would be able to experience that.

hot angry tears started to roll down y/n’s fiery cheeks that were filled with rage, and her fists balled up, her short nails digging into her skin as she tried to watch the sunrise, but she couldn’t.

the longer she sat there, the angrier she got, before she finally ripped off her blanket, and stood up.

she looked towards the flower bed her mother always kept towards the beach, with decorative rocks holding them down, before grabbing as many as she could and tossing them into the ocean one at a time, each representing the innocence, and opportunities she had lost.

y/n watched as they sunk into the ocean, representing the sinking feeling she couldn’t get rid of no matter how hard she tried, until her hands were empty, but the agony she felt was still there.

and no matter how hard the youngest fisher tried, it continued to rise until she couldn’t take it anymore.

a scream erupted from her lips as she heard footsteps quickly approaching her, but she refused to see who it was. y/n hands shook as she searched the sand for more rocks, or even sea-shells until she found one, and chucked it as hard as she could into the ocean.

the h/c girl stopped in her position as conrad stood in front of her, stopping her from searching for more things to throw. she could see jeremiah right on the side of conrad, and the concern on their faces scared her.

it was at that moment, she felt the bottle that held all of her grief, shattered.

the hot angry tears turned into agonizing sobs, ones she couldn’t hold off any longer. for the first time since her mothers death, y/n had broke.

she felt conrad's arms wrap around her as her sobs became louder and louder, and jeremiah soon joined in, both fisher boys not realizing how bad y/n had been. grief had slowly been consuming her, and neither of them had seen it.

they both knew she hadn’t been sleeping, and the only thing they ever saw her eating or drinking was the starbucks drink she always had in her hand. the entire family was so wrapped up in their grief, they never saw how bad everyone actually was.

the fisher siblings stood there for a long time, before y/n’s tears had become silent, and y/n and conrad sat there, watching the ocean as jeremiah had run to grab the three’s breakfast from the front porch.

“how long have you been this angry?”conrad questioned as he looked over at the girl, finally taking notice of how bad she looked. she had purple bags under her eyes, and had lost so much weight that to conrad, his little sister had almost become unrecognizable.

“almost two months.”y/n whispered as jeremiah had come back, with two starbucks bags in his hands for the fisher siblings. conrad stared at the girl as jer gave everyone their items, and y/n took a drink of her refresher, trying to avoid her brothers looks.

“why didn’t you say anything?”jer asked softly, watching as his baby sisters hands shook, and she kept silent for a few moments before finally speaking up.

“sometimes in my mind, the best thing to do is to bottle everything up and wait until i shatter.”the h/c girl explained, sniffing before she took another sip of her drink, “plus i’m not the only one grieving, you two have been as well and i didn’t want to put that on you.”

the fisher brothers shared a look, now knowing how bad things had really gotten for the girl without them realizing it. “when was the last time you slept or ate?”conrad questioned, and y/n shrugged, not really knowing how to answer the question that was presented in front of her.

“i usually try to sleep during the day. everything keeps me up at night.”she whispered, before jeremiah hugged her from the side, leaving the three siblings in silence, except for the waves crashing against the shoreline.

the fisher siblings were back in cousin’s, and everything had stilled.

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hyetokki · 9 months

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arcane-abomination · 21 days

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There’s lots of Witchcraft within our modern times that can be done online. Especially mobile. Many people have a phone even if they don’t have a computer. This makes carrying a digital grimoire and/or secret craft a lot easier. Yet there are some, that still struggle with finding some good resources. So this post is made for just that.

Keep in mind that everything is meant primarily for phones, since that’s the most common thread among digital Witchcraft.

Free Apps

⚜️ TimePassages: An app for astrology lovers! It has a moon tracker as well as daily horoscope (if you’re into that) but one of the best features is its extensive and detailed birth chart information. It includes a birth chart wheel and all its aspects. It’s a great source for working with planetary energies within and without the self. It’s an all around great app.

⚜️ Rock Identifier - Stone ID: There are several apps that claim to identify stones and Crystals but this is the highest rated and the one I enjoy the most. It not only identifies the stone but can offer a bit of info on some of the beliefs around that stones energy.

⚜️ About Herbs: This is a wonderful app that doesn’t get enough love. It’s an app that discusses medicinal advantages and disadvantages of various plants. They are presented by the Memorial Sloan Kettering cancer center, and provide links to the research to back up their claims. They also make it clear that they are for informational purposes and not to self diagnose, or self medicate without proper treatments from your doctor. They are a wonderful app for those who prefer herbal medicine.

Web Sites

⚜️ Divination:

Tarot: This website sells their decks but also gives free single card draws for all of them. What’s great about it is that while tarot does have basic meanings they all share, the artwork on each deck plays a significant role in each meaning, making the reading far more unique then the average deck

Runes: A fairly simple and easy to use rune generator. They offer several spreads as well as the history behind the practice and meanings on each rune.

⚜️ Sigil Generators: Each website offers a different style to the sigils they create. Each as well has a downloadable feature for those sigils you make.

Sigil Engine

Psychic Science

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⚜️ Digital Altars: Digital altars can play an important role for the TechnoPagan. So these are some makers that you can use to make your own.

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akgaereporter · 3 months

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nct: sunflowers attacking dream over recent haechan live ☠

tldr: during haechan’s recent welive he said he permed his hair & dream "thought something was wrong" with it so he got it straightened again. some sfs/hc solos started losing their damn minds over that🤕 he also talked a lot abt music he wants to release and highkey called sm out, and all of this got the sunflower girlies real mad i guess..

so earlier haechan went live on weverse and was talking about dream's reaction to him perming his hair:

some sfs went kinda insane over this☠

like woah..? how did we go from 1 to 100☠ i cant even tell whos a solo, a unitzen, or a dream anti thats how bad it is..

and when dreamzens started ratioing these folk, this person said its hypocritical for them to say psychoanalyzing is weird when drmzens did the same to 127 with their constant coworker allegations

idk what they were tryna say here like okay..?? then yall both freaks☠

☆ my opinion

icl and say i’ve been keeping up w this 284828483 year old unitzen drama but i do remember the coworker allegations the last person was talking about, it got really bad at one point, however that doesnt excuse the INSANITY that is going on here. inserting urself into this big ole grown man’s relationships and acting like hes some kind of poor bullied people pleaser who can’t make any choices for himself is so crazy PLEASE wake up. if any of yall lewsers read past the first line of those translations youd see he agreed and said he also didn’t like the way the perm came out (bc the back was all curly and his bangs weren’t)☠️ imagine getting ur hair done and looking crazy, so u listen to ur homeboys and get it fixed but ur deranged 70 hour sceentime having ass fans start acting like they punched u unconscious, strapped u to a chair and straightened it themselves.. id smoke a pack the size of both koreas too if my stans were so insufferable like dont embarass me.. all y’all doing is exposing u have absolutely zero friends bc ive never seen a more normal interaction between groupmates☠️

but all this lowkey feels like a reaction to some of the things hc said concerning music/solo scheds during the live. its obvious that sm is in fact sabotaging him bc ur telling me 8 years in, as one of nct's strongest vocalists and a popular member, he hasn't released any proper solo music despite wanting to..??? and is still getting micromanaged this far into his career? if 2+2 is 4 um...

like i thought after a certain amount of time idols start having more of their own creative/appearance direction like with bts, seventeen etc. i guess it might be bc those groups make a lot self written music but still..? doesnt hyuck write music too? to have a star on ur hands like this and fumble is so crazy to me, theres no other explanation than they want him to stay local and not get too big for the brand since hes one of the centers in nct.

but girl bye.. if they let his fame grow, all they'd have to do is treat him properly and he wouldn't want to leave they wack ass company. they just dont want him to have a choice☠ now they got him on lock bc they dont know how to act right. im not condoning anything but i really do understand why so many haechan/nct solos in general exist.. it all starts & ends with sm's fuckassery cause if my biases got steady treated like garbage id get hostile towards ANYONE in and out of the group too like..

anyways had to wake this tea up🤕 haechan deserves better everything i fear. better company, better fans, but NOT a better group. he loves those boys down and all of them are highkey in the same boat but saying that on unitzentwt will get you SHOT. stay strapped in these streets..

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wutheringmights · 2 years

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Chapter 17: The Child’s Birthday & The Minty Medicine Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Additional Tags: Linked Universe (Legend of Zelda), Alternate Universe, Character Study, War, world building, Trauma, Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Political Intrigue, Found Family, Angst and Humor, Warriors is a very complicated person, Warriors also does not know Time is Mask, Warriors (Linked Universe)-centric, Canon-Typical Violence, Heavy Angst, Manipulation, Morally Ambiguous Character, Please read content warnings before each chapter, Abuse, Emotional/Psychological Abuse, Physical Abuse, Implied Sexual Content, Power Imbalance, Implied/Referenced Torture, Blood and Injury Summary:Warriors built his career waging the kingdom’s wars, seeking victory no matter the cost. He wouldn’t call himself a good person, but he had long sworn to right his wrongs and become someone worthy of the title of hero.

Years past. Now his time-hopping journey with his fellow heroes has taken him back home when war looms on the horizons once more—a war that threatens to ensnare not only Warriors, but his newfound family as well.

He’s willing to do whatever it takes to keep them safe, but how long can he tread the line between hero and traitor before the secrets of his dark past come to the light? When this is over, will he even have a family left to save? Or will he be the harbinger of his family’s demise?

(Once upon a time, there were three brothers: the captain, the engineer, and the child. Their story did not have a happy ending.)

Hello everyone! If you didn’t get the email, let me be the first to tell you that there is a brand new chapter!

A part of me is not 100% happy with this one, but whatever. A bigger part of me was also tempted to wait until next weekend to post in order to avoid competing with Halloween, but I punched that part out (don’t make me regret it though).

Either way, I hope you enjoy! Let me know what you think!

In this chapter of my extremely niche and way too long fanfiction:

Four continues to be the GOAT of the narrative

Warriors finally explains what the heck is going on with this political intrigue stuff

We talk, at length, about Link’s hole

▶ Read It Here ◀

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izicodes · 1 year

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(I forgot to post yesterday's update... oops!)

Today I worked for around 45 mins on the challenge! The lesson focused on the variable declarations, which I’ve used in the past in my night coding class so I’m used to it now. I like the idea you can store stylings in a variable a bit like in JavaScript.

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💻 What I did today towards the challenge 🎨

☆ I worked on the ‘Learn CSS Variables by Building a City Skyline’ section

☆ Learnt more about the * selector, linear-gradients and variable declarations in CSS

☆ Completed 51/118 lessons

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Have a nice day/night and happy coding 🤎 check out my freecodecamp profile 🙌🏾

◀ previous day

#freecodecampchallenge #freecodecamp #codeblr #progblr #studyblr #coding #programming #computer science #compsci #studying #webdev #frontend development #html css #html #css #comp sci

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venusandsaturnsrings · 1 year

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a submission for the love letters event —

hellooo! i hope this manages to get in! i love your writings a lot, they scratch an itch that many can't scratch and ily for providing a space for us to just enjoy all these fantasies <3 thank you for existing and writing and sharing your work with us!!

now that's dealt with, onwards to the details!

𝗸𝗲𝘆 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗶𝘁𝘀: shy at first, easygoing + talkative + a little cheeky when befriended. will tease people i'm super comfortable with. book smart(-ish) but not street smart. romantically dense & inexperienced in romance. logical but also emotional. prefers indoors than outdoors. enjoys cafe hopping. can't choose between coffee and tea (i love both). also can't choose between cats and dogs (again, i love both. and animals in general). would rather have a small circle of friends i can trust with my life rather than have a big circle of acquaintances. crowds and public speaking are the bane of my existence.

𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁𝘀: writing, drawing, painting, watching people play video games, recently got into cooking (although sadly it seems like i have no talents in it sob) and interior designing (again, not good at it lskdjfklsfd)

𝘀𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀: talents, talents.... hmm. i guess... i can make silly little games? uhhh i can also... fold my tongue? lol

mbti: infj

𝘀𝗲𝘅𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲: men, please!

⬥ ★ ⬦⧗ ◀ ⬤

— i hope these are enough details. thank you again for doing this <3 <3

- ꕥ

AWHH you sound like a sweetheart!! hehe your match came quite easy, i do hope you get along well!! ^u^

→ 𝗹𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗱!

𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗺𝗮𝗶𝗹 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺: 𝘇𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗹𝗶! ←

'would nothing else be so fitting? hand-in-hand or side-by-side, could anything truly compare? a love made of gold chains and chopsticks washed together. you could draw many comparisons between yourselves and the fine wood rubbing together with only soap and spring water running through. he is the minimal sandbearer pair to your own embellished bamboo set.'

in your memory, such a meeting had been the bane of your existence and something you'd seethe over until the end of time. though as years past until the present things softened. his penchant for following you through the market and cornering you upon any encounter with a man went from overbearing to something you treasured. he cared for you. the former geo archon and current funeral consultant cared for you more than anything else. how could you not come to love him all the same?

he'd remove his gloves to give you the most tender of holdings, skin and veins alight with the gold flowing through them. nothing kept your skin warm and heart ablaze quite the way his skin on yours did. a man as firm as stone becoming as soft as sand all for you could do your heart in if it wasn't held so tightly by the man himself. perhaps it did still hurt when he'd take you so sudden and harsh without a word of seeking approval but you were not one to argue anymore. in the past, you'd thrash and hope he'd halt upon your disparity but he never would; why could you not enjoy it the way you do now? he'd wave away such thoughts and questions away, assuring you a change of heart was nothing to fret over and when was he ever wrong?

following, his lips would meet yours with such a lovely threat; you were to behave. to listen. and so, with your heart and body bound to no other, you caved like always.

'though sometimes the chains tightened, though the harsh surface of sandbearer against soft bamboo would degrade with time, though his lack-of silenced your more-of, you were one all the same.'

#event; love letters!!#mail recieved!!#zhongli x reader

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managician-tls · 10 months

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Basketball at Dusk - Confrontation 2 (8/10)

Featured characters: Asuka, Botan, Himari, Renren

Location: Gym

Asuka: Eh— Eeeeh!?

T-That's a surprise attack way too suprise~!

Botan: While you waste time saying that, the sun will keep going down.

Shoot. 4 to 0.

Well then. How many points are you going to let me have, Momochi-san?

Asuka: Ghh, I'm getting serious and going all out, too!

I won't let you score so eas...

Ah, sh, she got past me!

Botan: If you've got enough time to blabber on and on... It'd do you good to focus on playing, instead.

6 to 0.

Asuka: U, uuugh...!

Botan: Shoot. 8 to 0.

Asuka: (S-She's way too ruthless...!)

(If I can touch the ball just once, I win...)

(If you heard that, you'd think I have a "super" handicap in my favour.)

(And yet... It's as if the ball is getting drawn towards Komacchi-senpai.)

(By the time I try to go fetch the ball, Komacchi-senpai already has it in her control.)

(Whenever she shoots, it's the same, too.)

(To make sure she doesn't distance herself from the ball, she hasn't dared throw a dunk shot.)

(Even if this is Komacchi-senpai we're talking about, it's not like she's grown a pair of wings.)

(So her feet will always stay on the ground.)

(She shoots, and then she dives under the goal right away...)

(Since she hasn't failed any of her shoots, in a normal game, there'd be no need for her to do that.)

(It's precisely because of our special rules that she's doing this.)

(So that she can keep the ball under her control, forever and ever.)

(I-I can't win! I can't win this thing!)

Botan: 54 to 0.

Looks like... You've finally come to understand it.

The difference between our abilities, that is.

Asuka: I understand that much all too well already!

You won't let me have the win and, the way I am now, I don't have any plans that can break through your plays!

Botan: It might be a good idea to give up here, then.

Asuka: Uu...

Botan: It's about time, don't you think?

Shoot. Goal. 56 to 0.

Let's just end this... Momochi-san.

Since you already understand it's impossible for you.

Asuka: I— I...

Huh...? How, odd...

The tears won't stop falling...

But, even so, I think I'm having fun?

I wonder why's that...? So you had this kind of strength, Komacchi-senpai.

At practice, you were always going easy on us.

We weren't letting you play seriously... I've noticed that now.

And now, I'm... having fun. Facing off against a crazy strong opponent, I'm all fired up.

Even though you're going to quit playing, Komacchi-senpai. Isn't that weird?

Botan: ......

No. That's not weird at all.

I've also got some self-reflection to do. I underestimated you a little, Momochi-san.

I'll come at you, with all I've got.

Asuka: T-This speed..!

N-No way! This has got to be a bad dream!

By the time I notice it, she's already gotten past me and made the shoot in... You can't be serious.

But still... I won't lose! I can still keep going!

Himari: ...What an amazing battle this is, huh?

Even after we helped Mochimochi, she might not stand a chance.

Renren: That might be so, ba... But, if it's Momochi-san, she'll be fine for sure, ya.

Himari: Hm... Do you have some sort of secret plan up your sleeve?

Renren: Ufufu. Nope, no such thing at all, a!

Himari: You just went and said it!?

Renren: Even so, it'll be fine.

For Momochi-san, the ball itself is a friend, de.

And friends don't betray each other... There's nothing wrong in believing that much, ne.

◀ Chapter 7 • all • Chapter 9 ▶

#engirls #engirls translation #asuka momochi #botan komatsu #himari tsurumi #renren ryusenji #*engirls: sub story #*engirls-writer: kino seitaro #*engirls-sub: basketball at dusk #*date: 2023 #'the ball is her friend' can we put her on a shonen please and ty

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oflostinfound · 1 year

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Dear Daughter,

There is so much to say, and only so much room on this page. You're probably wondering why this scroll is here, or, knowing your old man, you've already guessed.

Well, if you're the smart little lady I know you are, you're right. After all these years of swearing off premonitions, I did glimpse into your future.

Accidentally, I was sleeping, prophesying in dreams when your Papa woke me with one of his charming room shaking snores. You know the ones.

I saw you, my little girl all grown up. You were sitting in a dark cave of Stolas's, a storm raging outside, alone, wearing some old clothes from home torn to bits. I saw you sift through his papers and find this scroll.

So I started writing, and now comes the hard part of what to write next.

My daughter, I miss you. Even though a much younger you is sleeping just in the other room I still know at this point, when you are finally holding this letter, I miss you. I wish it was different. I wish fate didn't separate our family. I wish I could've changed it. I wish you could've had better, had peace, known no strife.

But I see you, now, watching from the past reading this letter in the future. I see how much you've changed, the way you hold yourself (mind your posture), and I want to tell you-

Again, posture, that rock has to hurt doesn't it?

I want to tell you, you are stronger than you know. I wish it was different, that won't change, but even still I'm proud of you. I'm proud that you are my daughter, I'm proud of everything you've accomplished and are going to accomplish. Even if you think it small, even if we never see each other again, I'm proud of you.

Don't ever give up. Hold your head high my dear, you are more than this world knows.

I hope one day I can hold you again, but until then know that when you hold this letter that I'm giving you a big hug and messing up your hair. Not that you have ever needed help with that, my little rascal.

I love you, my daughter, never lose that kind heart of yours.

Until next we meet,

Dad

◀ | Part 2 / ? | ▶

#💚 || drabbles #💜 || dad #✉ || letters from home

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humblequestvinyl · 18 days

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i'm not pretty

I’M NOT PRETTY, CONRAD FISHER X FEM!READER

APART OF THE ‘ANOTHER ON THE WAY’ SERIES

SUMMARY: while dating one of the hottest boys on cousin’s beach, and an accidental like on an old instagram post, singer y/n l/n realizes exactly what her relationship with the entails, and past girls she might have pissed off.

inspired by i’m not pretty by megan moroney

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lowercase is intentional! wc: 0.7k

warnings: reader is blonde today (i promise this will make sense), belly being kinda a bitch!! (peace and love), use of nickname/relationship nicknames (babe)

a/n: guys this is not my best work but thats what i get for not writing since november

“UM, HEY CONRAD?”

y/n called out as she sat in the kitchen of the susannah fisher’s beach house, and the boy turned the corner, giving the girl he loved a wide smile.

“what’s up sunshine?”he questioned, resting his head on the shoulder of the blonde, and he could see instagram open on the girl’s phone, “who’s this?”

y/n pulled up a profile, with her face filled with confusion, and she heard conrad groan as soon as he saw it, “is it someone bad?”

“my ex girlfriend.”conrad told her, and the girls lips shaped into an ‘oh’, before tilting her head slightly.

“but i thought you and nicole were just a fling?”she questioned before conrad went back and tapped on the profile once more, “sunshine that isn’t nicole.”

“that’s belly.”

isabel conklin. the girl that had always loved conrad, and could never move past the breakup between the two. even now when she was interested in his brother, and conrad was dating y/n, the girl couldn’t move past the boy that should have been hers.

“yeah, that explains a bit of it.”y/n shifted back in her seat as conrad walked across the island, and raised an eyebrow at her, “what! you and i both know she wasn’t exactly nice to me the last time i was here while she was.”

y/n was right, belly wasn’t nice to her the last time the two were both at the beach house together. in the blonde’s words, the girl was a bitch. but she tried to be as nice as she could for conrad’s sake, knowing how much the conklins meant to his family.

“did she comment anything?”conrad questioned, and y/n shook her head no, “maybe she heard one of the songs you wrote and accidentally liked the post.”

the blonde gave the boy a look, knowing how wrong he was, “i love how naive you are.”

“i am not naive!”conrad argued as the blonde walked away, up towards the guest bedroom she had been staying in at the fisher’s beach house.

“keep telling yourself that babe!”y/n shouted before she climbed up the stairs, and into the room where her guitar sat, just screaming at her to write a song for her upcoming EP.

the girl had recently been signed to a record label, and while the inspiration had been there, the words wanting to be sung had disappeared from thin air. until now it was almost like a fire had been lit under her as soon as she got the instagram notification, all the words wanted to spill out of her.

it was almost hours before conrad finally peaked into the room, to see his girlfriend hovering over her song book, with her guitar playing and he could see himself in the background of her video.

“somewhere out there, my boyfriend’s ex-girlfriend is scrolling through my instagram.”she sang, and a small smile crept up onto conrad’s face knowing this would make her ep.

“tearing me down, passing the phone around like there’s nothing better to talk about.”the blonde went on, playing what conrad would call a beautiful cord progression on her guitar, “zoomin out, zoomin in, overanalysing.”

“head queen of the mean girl’s committee.”

“but whatever helps, keep telling yourself i’m not that pretty.”she finished, before turning off her video, finally noticing conrad standing in the doorway.

“that’s going on the EP isn’t it?”he questioned as y/n stood up, wrapping her arms around the boy she adored.

she looked up at him with a wide smile, before nodding slightly,

“you know me so well, lover boy.”

#conrad fisher x reader #conrad fisher #conrad fisher angst #jeremiah fisher x reader #susannah fisher #the summer i turned pretty #the summer i turned pretty angst #belly conklin #conrad fisher imagine #another on the way series #tsitp conrad #conrad fisher smut #conrad hawkins x reader #jeremiah fisher angst #jeremiah fisher

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stanurines1mp · 11 months

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Free

FREE /friː/ -able to act or be done as one wishes; not under the control of another.- Freya Ludwig's past of solitude soon changes as she meets the main squad of the Scout Regiment. But is she just another slave of loneliness or will she find the one to set her free? From Attack On Titan / Shingeki No Kyojin, An Eren Jaeger x Fem!OC Story.

𝔭𝔩𝔞𝔶𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

← ᴘʀᴇᴠ ɴᴇxᴛ → 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

Ｅｒｅｎ　Ｊａｅｇｅｒ　<３

'𝘼 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙮 𝙉𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙡'

𝚂𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚢 𝙻𝚒𝚗𝚔:

⤮ ▕◀ ▶ ▶▏⥀

𝕚𝕟𝕧𝕚𝕤𝕚𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 -ᴛᴀʏʟᴏʀ ꜱᴡɪꜰᴛ

𝕊𝕒𝕪 𝕐𝕖𝕤 𝕋𝕠 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕟 -ʟᴀɴᴀ ᴅᴇʟ ʀᴇʏ

𝕔𝕖𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 -ʟɪᴢᴢʏ ᴍᴄᴀʟᴘɪɴᴇ

𝔹𝕦𝕣𝕟 -ᴘʜɪʟʟɪᴘᴀ ꜱᴏᴏ

𝔽𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕪𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕖 -ᴀʟᴇxᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ʀʏʙᴀᴋ

𝔾𝕠𝕠𝕕𝕓𝕪𝕖 𝕐𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨 𝔹𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕜 ℝ𝕠𝕒𝕕 -ᴇʟᴛᴏɴ ᴊᴏʜɴ

𝟝𝟘𝟝 -ᴀʀᴄᴛɪᴄ ᴍᴏɴᴋᴇʏꜱ

ℕ𝕠𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 -ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀʀᴇ ᴏᴄᴄᴀꜱɪᴏɴꜱ

ℂ𝕙𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕞𝕒𝕤 𝕂𝕚𝕕𝕤 -ʀᴏᴀʀ

𝕊𝕜𝕪𝕗𝕒𝕝𝕝 -ᴀᴅᴇʟᴇ

𝕀 𝔹𝕖𝕥 𝕠𝕟 𝕃𝕠𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝔻𝕠𝕘𝕤 -ᴍɪᴛꜱᴋɪ

𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕤 -ɢʀɪᴍᴇꜱ

𝕋𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕠𝕠 -ʟᴏʀᴇᴇɴ

𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣, 𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 -ꜱʜᴀᴋɪʀᴀ

𝕋𝕨𝕠 𝕠𝕗 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕤 -ꜱᴛᴀᴄᴇʏ Q

𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕎𝕖 𝕄𝕖𝕥 -ʟᴏʀᴅ ʜᴜʀᴏɴ

𝔹𝕠𝕜𝕦 𝕟𝕠 𝕊𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕠𝕦 (𝕄𝕪 𝕎𝕒𝕣) -ꜱʜɪɴꜱᴇɪ ᴋᴀᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇᴄʜᴀɴ

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝔾𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝕎𝕒𝕝𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 (ℝ𝕖𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕖) -ʜᴇᴀᴛʜᴇʀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴜꜱɪᴄᴀʟ

𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕟 -ᴛᴀʏʟᴏʀ ꜱᴡɪꜰᴛ

𝕄𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝔻𝕖𝕧𝕚𝕝 -ꜱᴏᴀᴘ&ꜱᴋɪɴ

ℝ𝕠𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕔 ℍ𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕔𝕚𝕕𝕖 -ᴅ4ᴠᴅ

ℝ𝕦𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕌𝕡 𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥 ℍ𝕚𝕝𝕝 (𝔸 𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕎𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝔾𝕠𝕕) -ᴋᴀᴛᴇ ʙᴜꜱʜ

𝕌𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕋𝕣𝕖𝕖 -ꜱɪᴍ

𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕃𝕠𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕄𝕖 -ᴛᴀʏʟᴏʀ ꜱᴡɪꜰᴛ

𝕃𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕠𝕟 𝕐𝕠𝕦 -ʟᴘ

𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℝ𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 -ꜱɪᴍ

𝕃𝕚𝕟𝕖 𝕎𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕒 ℍ𝕠𝕠𝕜 -ʀɪᴄᴋʏ ᴍᴏɴᴛɢᴏᴍᴇʀʏ

𝔸𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕝𝕤 𝕃𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕐𝕠𝕦 -ᴍɪʟᴇʏ ᴄʏʀᴜꜱ

𝔸𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕝 𝔹𝕪 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕎𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 -ꜱɪᴀ

𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕟 -ʀɪᴄʜʏ ᴍɪᴛᴄʜ & ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴀʟ ᴍɪɴᴇʀꜱ

𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝔹𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝔸𝕞𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝔾𝕚𝕣𝕝 -ᴍɪᴛꜱᴋɪ

𝕋𝕖𝕜 𝕀𝕥 -ᴄᴀꜰᴜɴÉ

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the-star-knight · 1 year

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Tales Of A Star

Summary: A retelling of the show through Star’s eyes

Star is young teenager, daughter to one of the Queen's handmaiden and the royal stable keeper, when the long lost princess has soon to be held coronation, she comes across a magical stone. Unknowingly of how this is her destiny, she soon finds out that this gem turns her world on its head, giving her a sword, armor, and a duty she must carry: protecting the Kingdom of Corona.

Chapter 12 - Beyond Corona Walls (Part 1)

Word Count: 2,291

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It's been almost a week since we departed from Corona. The past week has been quite exhausting, to say the least. All thanks to Rapunzel, we were sidetracked a couple of times. I couldn’t blame her for it, she was having the time of her life. I would join too if I were in the mood. For the last couple of days, I've been trying to adjust to life on the road.

It's honestly a big shake-up from life in Corona.

“Next stop: Vardaros!” Hookfoot yelled.

“City of fun and games!” Lance also sprung up from the trapdoor on top of the roof of the caravan.

“I am so glad we brought those two along,” Cass said sarcastically. She was the driver of the caravan, sitting in the front alongside me while holding the reins.

“Ah, come on, Cass! Vardaros is an amazing city! You’re gonna have fun. Which I’m guessing is a new thing for you!” Eugene joked.

I snorted. It was kind of funny.

“Come on Pascal! It’s our first big city outside of Corona. You heard him, Cass, this is gonna be fun!” Rapunzel beamed. “Vardaros, here we come!”

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“Not that you shouldn't trust the endorsement of three lifetime criminals, Raps, but maybe you should trust me too,” Cassandra said. “I’m just making sure we don’t lose sight of what we’re doing out here.”

“I know. Believe me, Cass,” Rapunzel pulled out a torn piece of a scroll. “I feel like whatever is waiting for us at the end of this road, is only part of why we’re out here.”

She rolled up the torn scroll and put it safely in her bag.

I always wondered what the drawings on the scroll meant. There was the drawing of the sunflower that had healing powers and a drawing of the sun, but it also seemed there was something else. Perhaps we will find those missing pieces on this journey.

I began to second-guess my choice of leaving Corona. The thought enters my head every so often. Now, I’m officially a knight of Corona. I have a duty to protect the kingdom, and what’s the first thing I do as a knight? Leave, of course. Now I realize how bad my decision looks. Maybe, I should’ve stayed in Corona…

Rapunzel sensed something wasn’t right with me.

“Are you still not gonna wear your new uniform?” Rapunzel asked abruptly, breaking my train of thought.

I shook my head, “No, I just figured I wouldn’t want to draw any attention.”

“Attention?” she blinked.

“Well, yeah, I don’t want to wear something that yells Corona.”

“Pfft! The uniform doesn’t say that!”

I pulled it out from the bag next to me. I unfolded the uniform in front of her and right smack dab in the middle of it had the Corona crest embroidered on it with silver threads on the backside. “Really?”

“Okay, okay, okay, maybe I went a little crazy with the embroidery,” Rapunzel scratched her head, “but I can fix it!”

Rapunzel got up and took the uniform into the caravan.

“That’s not the real reason why you don’t want to wear it, is it?” Cass asked.

I sighed, she was right, “Yeah…”

“Why wouldn’t you want to wear it? That was a gift from the royal family and for you being knighted. Corona hasn’t had a knight in centuries, you know?”

“And I appreciate it, I really do! It’s just that…”

“Just what?”

I sighed, “It...it doesn’t feel right …Ever since the day I was knighted at the Star Knight, I’ve felt like I didn’t deserve it…”

“Didn’t deserve it? Ha,” Cassandra chuckled. “You defeated Varian.”

“But, that’s the thing, I didn’t defeat Varian, Rapunzel did…” I inhaled sharply, “He was right, I’m not a hero. I couldn’t even protect myself…I let my friends get hurt because of me...all because I was too weak.”

“Hey,” Cass elbowed me gently, “If anyone deserves to be called a hero, it’s you. What you did out there was brave of you.”

“Thanks,” I said with an emptiness in my voice. As much as Cass and other people around me say it, I don’t believe it.

We eventually stopped so the horses could rest up.

I stepped out and stretched my body. Sitting in a caravan for hours felt like an eternity.

As I stretched my legs, I thought I heard something. I looked up and just saw Cass with Fidella the horse. Okay, maybe it was nothing, I thought to myself.

Then I heard it again. This time Cassandra heard it too. We looked at each other basically telling each other we needed to find where that noise was coming from.

We looked around the area. Cass looked at the caravan and went to the small wooden door that led to the supply compartment. She clicked her tongue and gestured to the door. We got closer and Cass put her finger over her lips, indicating to stay silent.

With one swift movement, she yanked the door open and something fell out.

We yelled and everyone came out wondering what happened, but upon looking at what fell out the fear quickly disappeared and was replaced with a uniform feeling of irritation.

Inside the caravan compartment was Shorty. From what we managed to extract from his story, he must’ve climbed in there when no one was looking because of all the food that was stored there, which he ate all of. So we now don’t have any supplies left.

Eugene suggested he should go into town to get more supplies, but then Rapunzel wanted to volunteer too. I think something was in the air because they were bickering, I guess, about who should head into town, it seemed like they might’ve been talking about something else…

Cass eventually has enough. She put her foot down. “Guys, I can’t take it anymore! Enough! No one is going for a walk! Let’s just take the caravan to town! Together!”

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We weren’t too far from the city. When we got out, however, it was different from what Lance and Eugene had told us.

“Vardaros, here we co–oh uh!” Lance said excitedly until he saw the city. “Eww.”

It was comparable to a barren wasteland. The once vivid city had been reduced to only a mere shadow of what it was. Broken down buildings, hardly any people there. Heck, I think I saw a tumbleweed pass by.

“Wow, guys you were right!” Cassandra said ironically. “This is great! What do you wanna do first? Get matching face tattoos? Or see if we can get a deal on a rusty hatchet? Oh, I know! Let’s see who can catch the plague first!”

“I don’t understand. What happened?” Eugene scratched his head.

“Come on guys. Maybe it’s not exactly how you remembered it. But that doesn’t mean it’s not a fun-loving city!” Rapunzel was optimistic as always. She approached a teen girl with dark braided hair. “Hello, there. We are new in town. My name’s—”

“Get lost,” she responded abrasively.

Okay, wow, rude.

“Maybe you should hold off on the introductions. Something tells me if word got out that actual royalty was in town we could be in trouble.” Cass warns her.

Eugene butted in. “You know I hate saying this but she’s right. Let’s keep a lower profile, princess. We’ll get the supplies, you guys get the caravan back up to camp. The last thing you need is for someone to recognize you.”

Rapunzel looked like she wanted to argue back but didn’t. She went back to the caravan.

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I decided to stay with the princess and Cassandra back at the campsite. I wasn’t really interested in staying back in Vardaros, from the looks of it, it didn’t have much to offer.

Rapunzel sat at the edge of the caravan painting in her journal. Cass leaned on the caravan as she sharpened her sword with a rock that she found on the way here. I tried to make myself look busy but I just swung my legs in the air, sitting at the other edge of the caravan.

I fibbed. I wasn’t sure what I was gonna do. I could write a letter to my family, but it’s only been a week and nothing big has happened. If the rest of the trip was going to be like this then I guess my letters wouldn’t be too fun to read about.

Reading! Of course! Ugh, how could I forget that I brought books with me on this journey—

“He asked you to marry him again, huh?” Cassandra’s voice interrupted my train of thought.

Rapunzel, startled, closed her journal.

“Wait, what do you mean ‘marry you’ again? ” I squeaked out. “When was the first time?”

“Remember the coronation ceremony?”

“Oh, yeah! I almost forgot! My mom told me about that.”

Cass turns her attention back to Rapunzel and scoffs. “Come on! I know you guys well enough by now!”

“I-I guess he maybe asked me…” Rapunzel’s voice sounded unsure, which didn’t happen often. Usually, she was very sure of herself.

“Well, what did you maybe say?”

“I didn’t say anything. And I’m not sure why,” Rapunzel sighed.

We heard someone clear their throat before cutting in saying, “Oh, I can tell you why.”

That voice didn’t sound like anyone we knew. We looked behind the caravan and a woman was leaning back against the caravan, eating an apple. She was quite tall. She had white hair. Half of her face was painted red. Her clothes were interesting…they sort of resembled the clothes of the women of Ingvarr. I wonder if she is from Ingvarr, she seems like one of the warrior ladies from Ingvarr.

”You got bigger things lying ahead of you,” she said as she took a bite from her apple. “Greetings.”

“I’m sorry. Who are you exactly?” Rapunzel asked.

“Oh, right, sorry! Princess Rapunzel, my name is Adira.”

“And what do you want, Adira?” Cass abrasively. She became more protective of Rapunzel.

“A word with Rapunzel alone. If you don't mind.”

Adira approaches Rapunzel, however, Cass immediately stops her by putting her hand on her shoulder. “Not gonna happen.”

“Just a second, Cass,” Rapunzel says. “Let’s hear her out.”

“Okay, I gotta be honest. I know we just met but, uh, I’m not a big fan of people touching me,” Adira looked down at Cassandra’s hand on her shoulder.

“And I’m not a fan of people who lurk in the shadows,” Cass replied.

I sensed that this was escalating too quickly.

“Okay, last chance to do this the nice way,” Adira grabs Cassandra’s arm by her wrist.

“And where’s the fun in that?” Cass smiled.

“Cass, no! Wait.” Rapunzel yelled, trying to stop them from going further, but it was too late. Adira grabs her arm and spins Cass around and launches her several feet from her.

“Hey, I don’t know who you are,” Rapunzel yelled. “But you do not get to do that to my best friend!” Then, she charged toward her with a pan.

“Alright then.”

It didn't take too long for her to disable Rapunzel. She ended up wrapped up in her hair.

Then, there was me.

I hate how I sensed it was my turn to fight. I felt my heart race at the thought of fighting Adira. She is probably triple my size.

My necklace sensed how nervous I was and glowed. In a millisecond, I was in my full armor and sword in hand.

“Hm, that’s strange. Never seen that before,” she said in response to my transformation, which is pretty nonchalant compared to the other reactions in my experience.

I gripped the sword’s end, er…whatever it is called, tighter. I got into a stance (not even sure if it is correct). There, I realized that the last time I transformed into my armor was back in, well, Old Corona.

“Oh, please, I’m not going to fight a child,” Adira said.

“What! I’m not a child!” I protested. “I’m going to be sixteen!” I gripped my sword with both hands and pointed toward her.

“She can’t even hold a sword properly!” Adira criticized my swordsmanship.

I lunged and, of course, she dodged it.

All three of us were trying to get a hit off her but no one was even close to even scratching her. Three people!

“You guys aren’t even trying,” Adira said. Rapunzel threw her pan at Adira but she caught it in mid-air. “Oh, wait, you are,” she said unamusingly.

“That’s it!” Cassandra jumps up and slashes toward Adira, but, what seemed on instinct, she turns, avoiding her sword. Her hands clasped behind her back. With her leg and her hands still clasped, she managed to knock Cassandra’s sword from her hands and knock Cass off her feet.

She smiled at her and gave Cass her hand.

“Enough!” Rapunzel wraps her hair around Adira’s hand.

“Yeah, see. I thought we covered this.” Adira grabs her sword from her back. “I don’t like being touched!”

She lashed down her sword at Rapunzel’s hair, but it only tugged from the force. The hair was uncut.

“It didn’t cut?” Adira was shocked.

“It didn’t break?” Rapunzel was equally surprised at Adira’s sword. “It must be made of—”

“Princess! Cass!” We heard a panicked voice from a distance.

It was Hookfoot, coming out of breath.

“Are you ok?” Rapunzel asked.

“I see you have your hands full.” Adira let go of her hair. “I’ll seek you later.” With that, she left.

Rapunzel turns her attention back to Hookfoot.

“I fought as hard as I could and barely got out alive,” he said out of breath.

“Wait, wait, fight? Fought who?” Rapunzel began to worry. “Where’s Eugene?”

“I’m so sorry…they took him.”

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infosthings · 10 months

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✉‏‏‎❤‎: j'ne sais quoì. To love oneself is thee beginning of an eternal romance, like love-life forevermore . . . Thee best armour of weedy olding is a well-loved life preceding it; a life inked in the pursuit of spiritual knowledge, in honourable all and the practice of virtue; in which one who exerts to improve oneself from one's younging, will in aging reap thee happiest fruits of them; not only because these never leave a man nor a woman, not even in thee extremest tales as old as time; but because a conscience bearing witness that our life was well-lived, together with the remembrance of past good actions, yields an unspeakable comfort to the mind, heart, brain, body, and soul. History is being written; you are part of history; what do I desire to write in history? Iamastarravelledinskin;theelightIseekhasalwaysbeenwithin.‏‏‎ ‎★

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akgaereporter · 3 months

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armies/sleepers: newly debuted 'tae lookalike' posts selcas & some army’s reactions are kinda..??

tldr: newly debuted boygroup member posts pics on twt, bc he looks like tae armies find it & start being weird af in the replies n qrts..🤕

ouu they gone get me..

so this guy is kwonhyeop from the bg waker. he was in pd101 and debuted 2 weeks ago, but was already getting attention predebut for looking like tae:

then he posted these pics:

and armies found it, but the reactions it got are so??🤥 why are we talking abt this man like he isnt a real person who sees these things..??

some people clocked it but the damage has been done, theyre about to ratio the poor guy🤕

☆ my opinion

well lets not lie and say they dont look similar. once you look at him long enough the differences become clearer, but at certain angles and when u see him for the first time, the resemblance is def strong. but that does NAWT excuse all this bullshit.. the military comments are so silly when u think about why and how bts are enlisting like they literally insisted on going when they couldve been exempted at any time of day. “tae really needs an exemption from the military” girl LMFAO the man wants to serve so let him. tae would fight this man to be where hes at rn so can yall please stop w these tired, ran thru, unfunny jokes that not even bts would chuckle at.. nobody but u & ur corny followers are giggling like plz let it rest.

but back to the guy, u can tell that’s just his face, however he or his company may be styling his hair/eye makeup to look more like tae. hes their debut mv thumbnail & seems to be the fotg.. i dont put anything past these small companies & u can lowkey see this strategy is working, bc their followers have gone up since yesterday. some armies desperately missing V oppa😣💔 may actually tune into him bc of this. & good for him, i'm sure he's a great guy, i just hope it’s his choice if he’s being marketed this way..

if it is a marketing tactic then this kind of reaction should've been expected. but im still kinda baffled at why some armies are acting like this is a bad thing bc.. why are yall demonizing & harassing people who are showing your fav’s impact?? if u were an idol who kinda looked like such a successful person in the same field, why wouldnt u capitalize off it..?? especially in such an appearance oriented industry, he’s kinda real for that. these reactions just show they dont view him as an actual person like this is not something to get evil over🤥 theyre acting like he said fuck taehyung and his momma in that tweet i SWEAR its not that srs. tae is fine, this man is fine, everyone's fine lets be calm

anyways their debut album is pretty good ! tune in here :

not done listening but spirit & dash ate

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beesandwasps · 1 year

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Arrows

As a public service, after seeing a post which was unintentionally ambiguous, here is a listing of Unicode arrow (and arrow-related) symbols, so people don’t have to use greater-than and less-than symbols incorrectly. Since the list is pretty long, I’m putting it below the fold.

If you see any boxes below, it means Tumblr is using a font that doesn’t have that arrow on your system. They all show up for me, so I’m assuming they should be okay for most people. I have omitted many types of arrow which are only available in specific directions. (There are styles which are only left/right, or only right.) You can use the hex codes to find/enter them in your OS’s Unicode entry system, or copy and paste the actual characters from the list below:

*The Finger characters were originally just simple outline drawings. Depending on circumstances, your OS/web browser may replace them with a more complex image as an emoji, which may include the ability to alter the skin color. If you copy and paste the character shown, you will not be given that choice.

**The “return symbol” is usually an arrow pointing leftward with a tail that ends upward (or even reversed). It is a relatively new addition to Unicode and may or may not show up on all computers. The character “Downwards Arrow With Corner Leftwards” (U+21B5 ↵) is usually the same symbol but has existed longer and may be more compatible. On the other hand, the older character is not officially associated with the return key, so if some other symbol is used on some system the character with the official pairing will be more likely to match the actual symbol. (A somewhat similar situation exists with the right-pointing black triangle shape and the play symbol character.)

Right Arrows Plain: U+2192 → With Slash: U+219B ↛ Two-Headed: U+21A0 ↠ Double: U+21C9 ⇉ Outline: U+21E8 ⇨ Finger*: U+261E ☞ Dashed: U+21E2 ⇢ Double: U+21D2 ⇒ Double With Strike: U+21CF ⇏ Triangle: U+25B6 ▶ Outline Triangle: U+25B7 ▷

Left Arrows Plain: U+2190 ← With Slash: U+219A ↚ Two-Headed: U+219E ↞ Double: U+21C7 ⇇ Outline: U+21E6 ⇦ Finger*: U+261C ☜ Dashed: U+21E0 ⇠ Double: U+21D0 ⇐ Double With Slash: U+21CD ⇍ Triangle: U+25C0 ◀ Outline Triangle: U+25C1 ◁

Up Arrows Plain: U+2191 ↑ Two-Headed: U+219F ↟ Double: U+21C8 ⇈ Outline: U+21E7 ⇧ Finger*: U+261D ☝ Dashed: U+21E1 ⇡ Double: U+21D1 ⇑ Triangle: U+25B2 ▲ Outline Triangle: U+25B3 △

Down Arrows Plain: U+2193 ↓ Two-Headed: U+21A1 ↡ Double: U+21CA ⇊ Outline: U+21E9 ⇩ Finger*: U+261F ☟ Dashed: U+21E3 ⇣ Double: U+21D3 ⇓ Triangle: U+25BC ▼ Outline Triangle: U+25BD ▽

Two-Way Left-Right Arrows Plain: U+2194 ↔ Slashed: U+21AE ↮ Double: U+21C4 ⇄ Double: U+21D4 ⇔ Double Slashed: U+21CE ⇎ Diamond: U+25C6 ◆ Outline Diamond: U+25C7 ◇

Two-Way Up-Down Arrows Plain: U+2195 ↕ Double: U+21C5 ⇅ Double: U+21D5 ⇕ Diamond: U+25C6 ◆ Outline Diamond: U+25C7 ◇

Some Miscellaneous Arrow-Related Symbols Caps Lock Arrow (Outline Up Arrow With Bar): U+21EA ⇪ Tab Symbol (Right Arrow to Bar): U+21E5 ⇥ Escape Pictographic Symbol: ⎋ Return Symbol**: U+23CE ⏎ Eject Symbol: U+23CF ⏏️ Play Symbol (Right-Pointing Triangle): U+25B6 ▶️ Fast Forward Symbol (Double Right Triangle): U+23E9 ⏩ Track Skip Symbol (Double Right Triangle With Bar): U+23ED ⏭ Rewind Symbol (Double Left Triangle): U+23EA ⏪ Track Rewind Symbol (Double Left Triangle With Bar): U+23EE ⏮ Stop Symbol (Square): U+23F9 ⏹ Pause Symbol (Double Vertical Bars): U+23F8 ⏸ Play/Pause Symbol (Triangle With Bars): U+23EF ⏯ Record Symbol (Circle): U+23FA ⏺ Shuffle Symbol (Crossed Arrows): U+1F500 🔀 Loop Symbol (Looped Arrows): U+1F501 🔁

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