Aight, so first morning after post.
Käärijä wasn't in my personal top 5, but I knew he was the peoples' favourite. I will say I did like his character, he seemed very sweet and funny! And his relationship with Joker Out? 👌👌
But now I heard he was being hard on himself?? Um sir !! The public vote gave you more than 300 points, the crowd chanted your song!! I will box u personally
Bojan please come get your man 😤
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I was meh on Carpe Diem but they won me over with their boyish charm and licking the camera
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Finding out that someone I hold close to my heart is of European descent yet again! >>>
They are Slavic! Which explains everything!
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Ljubljana, Slovenia 🇸🇮 #meandermore #meanderingmax #meander #fulltimeworldtravel #travelinspiration #europe #meandereurope #meanderslovenia #slovenia #ljubljana #🇸🇮 (at Ljubljana, Slovenia) https://www.instagram.com/p/CkvgLAmsPvH/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Nice to see that Finland’s brainrot is still going strong
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Really really random question for slovenians because it has been bothering me whole time while I was making lunch but can't find answer on the internet.
Do yall eat sarma? I know serbians, bosnians even macedonians eat it but I don't think I ever heard if slovenians eat it or you have similar dish? If I remember yall eat kranjska kobasica with cabbage.
For those who don't know how sarma looks this is what I am yapping about:
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Sorry I can’t come to work today it’s a very important holiday in my culture <3
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@berylcluster | starter call
One mission, one kill. It was simple enough: take out some little former SHIELD agent. Not that Barney even really knew who that was. Some organization that had come and gone and then apparently risen back up since his years—— AWAY. But what did it matter? He'd been handed half the money, all in cash, so a deal was a deal and, generally speaking, Barney Barton wasn't a deal breaker. The targets or jobs never really mattered when a man legally dead had to find work somehow. FBI was out, like hell he'd go back to the military, so into the underworld as a merc he went just for his own SURVIVAL.
Clearly the man had been paranoid, glancing over his shoulder left and right as he walked through the street. What the man had failed to do was look UP where Barney had made his own little perch on the rooftops of the jampacked buildings. Pulling his bowstring back, the man now known as Trickshot steadied his aim. Former sniper, trained by both the circus and by HYDRA on bow usage, of course this was a walk in the damned PARK. The arrow flew from his grip, shot directly towards his target. So blissfully unaware until the tip was shot straight through his SKULL. Never even saw it coming.
What he hadn't known was he wasn't the only one making a NEST.
Barney had just been about to pack up, call his 'client' and leave when he had spotted the other figure. Even in the darkness of the night, the movement had caught his eyes along a nearby rooftop. Sure, some people liked their heights but that wasn't what caused him to PAUSE. No, it was the familiar face, one he hadn't seen in years and years but HYDRA had shown him photos. Over and over again, likely the only reason he even recognized him now. The years had changed him, now running around like a HERO last he had heard. The hero that had never come. The hero that had left him to rot in that hellhole with those assholes for years.
Could have saved you. All his fault. Little bastard running around playing hero instead of helping his blood.
Words whispered in the back of his mind, haunting him with blurred memories of a bunker and his own personal HELL.
It was too good to pass up. Nocking another arrow, Barney soon found him aiming towards the familiar face. Had he even spotted him? Couldn't be sure but if there was one thing Barney wanted, it was for Clint to see him in his last moments. Didn't matter if he recognized him or not, the elder archer didn't care about that. Teeth pressed to his lip, Barney let out a sharp whistle that echoed in the night to draw the attention of the other. Give away his position but let him see like a TAUNT.
A taunt just before Barney let the arrow fly through the air towards his new target.
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