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Beyond the Endless Day

Part Two

So! A while back I'd mentioned an urge to A) write something that was shamelessly smutty and B) work on a project without becoming obsessive about it. So here's my attempt at that!

Beyond the Endless Day will be a whumpy slave-fic in a modern setting. AIBT is still my primary project, so updates to this story will come as they will. I have no rigid update schedule planned for this story at this time. Chapters will appear as I write them!

This story will be NSFW and will contain explicit dubcon/noncon, so be warned! TWs will be listed for each chapter as they're posted.

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Word Count: 2,838

TWs: drugging, slavery, mentions/discussion of sexual slavery, dubcon nudity

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Part One

Derin was going to kill him.

Not that it mattered, or that he cared. Not really. Derin had made his opinions perfectly clear, and Adam had consented to his wishes because—no matter how much it pained him to admit it, Maker curse him—he was deeply fond of Derin. But that didn't mean they saw eye to eye on every little thing, and they certainly didn't see eye to eye on this.

The bell chimed and Adamire Sonn exited the elevator onto the Slave Complex's fourth floor, blinking rapidly as the doors parted to harsh, sterile light. The ambience on this floor was particularly antiseptic. There was no color, none of the deep blues of the second floor or violent crimsons of the third. The walls here were a perfectly clean, smooth, uniform white. He supposed that was intentional; the Complex relied heavily on marketing, after all. The white was likely intended to imply a sense of unspoiled purity, or perhaps of otherworldly beauty. To Adam, though, it smacked of a hospital. Still, the design was effective. There was no mistaking what inventory was sold on the fourth floor. White was the color of companion slaves.

The elevator bay opened to a pristine, high-ceilinged antechamber, and he shuffled past the crowd gathered before the open doors. It was surprising to see the companion wing so busy. Pet slaves were not a luxury many could afford, which was why the white floor was sequestered all the way up on the Complex's fourth level.

The sounds of foot traffic on granite floors echoed off the walls as Adam entered the lobby. A great golden chandelier hung from the ceiling, and there was a long reception desk along the far wall, staffed by grey-clad Complex employees. Adam bypassed the desk. He didn't need reception; he wasn't here to collect a pre-order or place an item on layaway. He was here to browse. Four grand archways dominated the lobby's walls, their fine mason work opening to vast wings beyond. Above each was set a brass sign which labeled the selections contained within. He spotted the one he was looking for and headed in that direction.

This wing was for the male pet-slaves.

Beyond was a long corridor which broke off into many different showrooms, each with its own theme. The Complex catered to every possible taste. He passed a gallery filled with slender, youthful bodies, and another with rotund, powerful physiques. There were various rooms containing slaves of a particular age, height, ethnicity, or weight. He saw a showroom filled with young strapping men of athletic build, but spared only a glance at their drowsily slumped forms—quite nice, but not what he was on the hunt for. Adam knew his own tastes. Strength and virility were well and good, but they would not scratch the itch which had pestered him for months. They were not what he craved, nor would they sate what Derin had come to refer to as his darkness. An overdramatic expression, if Adam had ever heard one, but that was Derin's nature.

He found a suitable showroom. Inside was a long, dimly-lit hall. Small plastiglass cases lined the pristine white walls, each containing a relaxed body dressed in a standard, ashen white canvas tunic. The bodies here were slight and delicate, elegant despite their drugged haze. The faces were beautiful, but that was to be expected, of course. No one was in the market for an uncomely bed warmer.

It was an overwhelming number of options. Years had passed since Adam had last been to the Complex, and he'd forgotten what a deluge it was—he hadn't had a need for any new household additions in a very long time. Recent events had changed that, and Adam was a man of flesh of blood, after all. His job kept him quite comfortable financially, but his station wasn't particularly well-suited for maintaining relationships in his day-to-day life. His work was complicated enough; he wanted something simple and straightforward when it came to the bedroom.

The showroom was a gluttony of riches. Slender, olive-skinned limbs and supple wastelines filled his vision. Pretty faces with tussled dark curls blinked at him blearily. Each slave lay in an artful sprawl within their plastiglass case, dazed on the pacifying drugs fed to them by the Complex. It seemed to Adam, as he walked through the long showroom, that they were all very much the same—until he came across a case about halfway along.

The young man inside was not like the others. He skin was pale, and his hair—straight, just long enough to tangle a hand in for a nice, hard tug—was the color of butter. Adam was surprised to see such a creature on display at all. He was clearly of western blood, and the night-folk weren't particularly well-liked at the moment, given the political climate. Adam looked at the card hanging on the front of the case. It displayed an identification number of 3.57-28.6.1 and nothing more.

The boy's beauty was undeniable. He was stunning, even with red-rimmed eyes and drug-mottled cheeks. He took shallow breaths where he lay slumped inside the case, and for a moment Adam thought the boy seemed on the edge of sleep, but then those tired eyes began tracking him through the plastiglass, suddenly aware of Adam's presence. As Adam watched, the boy shifted clumsily, one knee drawing up to expose a long strip of pale, smooth inner thigh. Adam felt something shift within him, a thrum of interest warming his belly.

"Now this one here is quite the piece," someone said beside him, pulling Adam from his thoughts. "Exotic. You won't find many others like him."

Adam glanced at the speaker. It was one of the showroom's salesmen, a tall man dressed in the Complex's grey uniform. "I can see that. Western?"

"Oh yes. Corsayha. A very rare breed to find this far east." The man extended his hand, smiling. He had the prim, well-groomed appearance of all Complex employees, his short dark hair slicked back into gleaming waves. "Horvath. I'm this piece's handler."

Not just a salesman, then. Adam shook his hand. "Adamire Sonn. He's Corsay, you said?" Adam looked back that the wispy frame behind the plastiglass. That explained the coloring. Corsayha was as far west as one could go, where the sun's light barely reached. The night-folk were notably pale, living their lives beneath unfading stars in cities built upon frozen tundras. A wretched way to live. "That is quite far. I hope he's received all his vaccinations."

Westerners had a famously weak constitution for the Aswein climate. The constant sun and proximity to the coast made Aswein a hot, humid country year-round. Illnesses which were minor nuisances for Adam and his countrymen tended to be dangerous for the night-folk.

"A pleasure to meet you, Mr. Sonn. And I can assure you he's in perfect health. We're required to conduct regular physicals on all the merchandise. Let's see here…" Horvath removed a small palm tablet from his pocket and pulled up the boy's file, studying the screen as he scrolled. "Yes, here we go. Up to date on all his vaccinations, of course, and a clean bill of health as of his last exam, just two weeks ago. But why worry about all that? Just look at him." Horvath tucked the tablet away and reached for a small button on the side of the plastiglass case, turning up the lights inside. The young man reacted to the change, turning his face away, his movements slow and clumsy. "If you like your playthings young and pliable, you won't find any better than this. He's quite sweet. And it's not often you see a face like his, don't you think? A set of lips like that?" Horvath raised his eyebrows suggestively.

Adam studied the lips in question. Yes, he did think. But he wasn't going to say that to Horvath. "Price?"

Horvath tsked, some of his good cheer falling away. "Thirty-seven thousand notes."

Adam looked to Horvath in shock. "What?"

"Don't get me started." Horvath eyed the pet grumpily. "It's a damned steal. I won't go down a cent, so don't even try."

Adam had never heard of a companion being less than forty-five thousand; they were a luxury item, and not casually purchased or sold. Thirty-seven thousand notes was absurd. "That's—no, that's quite affordable already."

"Understand, there's nothing wrong with him. He's an exquisite piece. It's just that no one wants the western look these days. All that business with those damned terrorists—a shame. A year ago this face would have earned me sixty thousand notes, no question. Then some extremists go and blow up a few ships, and suddenly I can't sell anything that looks like it might related to western blood for a song. Let alone this piece."

Adam clamped his lips shut at Horvath's rather crude interpretation of the disaster at the Bay of Surwen. His office was still up to their chins in litigation over it. Hundreds dead, both military and civilian, and the media coverage of the resulting protests wasn't helping; the constant news reels strained a political climate that was already tense, thanks to Edrijar and Corsayha's recent trade sanctions against the eastern nations. It was all a mess. The stress of it was, in no small part, why Adam found himself here today. He needed a distraction, some source of relief.

Horvath changed the subject, though, turning sharp eyes and a small smile toward Adam. "Ah, but you, sir, look like a man with some taste. Trust me, whatever you like, this one can please you. A sweet temperament, affectionate, eager, well-behaved—and good at what he does. Came to us with a robust skill set to begin with, and of course he's been fully trained in all the Complex's standard proficiencies. I did much of his training myself. This one won't bite the hand that feeds. Unless you tell him too, of course." Horvath grinned.

Adam didn't need to be sold to. He knew what he liked, and as he studied the lovely face and fine, smooth skin on display behind the plastiglass, he felt that lazy stirring of warmth again. The eyes were an interesting shade of green. Adam wondered what they might look like when the slave was alert, what sort of life might spark within them during any number of private and thrilling acts. "It's a shame you have to drug them."

"Yes. We're required to, of course, but I agree, quite a shame. Take my word for it, the pet is eager to please. If you're considering him, may I offer you a closer look? We have private booths." He gestured towards the back of the showroom, to a closed door.

Adam considered. "Yes, I should like that."

Horvath's grin widened. "Wonderful! I'll have him brought out for you. If you'll head through that door, you may wait in booth five. Feel free to help yourself to anything from the minibar. It's complimentary."

"Mm." Adam shot one last look to the slight figure behind the plastiglass, then made for the door.

"Just there will do, Palmon. Thank you." Horvath entered the booth—a small room with the same white walls as the rest of the floor, dimly lit—followed by another grey-clad Complex employee who Adam could only assume was Palmon. A strapping young fellow, Palmon carried the slave in his arms. Adam was sat cross-legged on the long, cushioned bench built into the wall across from the door. A wide padded bench stood free in the center of the room, onto which Palmon gently placed the half-conscious slave. The bench was large enough for the slave to lay down, and once Palmon took his hands away the small creature stayed as he'd been placed, disinclined to move. His eyes lazily swiveled about, squinting against the room's dim light.

"Perfect. Wait outside. I'll call you when we're finished."

Palmon gave a quick nod to each of them and left, closing the door.

Horvath went to the small minibar in the corner, pulling a bottle of amber liquid and two glasses from one of the low shelves. "Can I offer you anything, Mr. Sonn?" He poured two fingers of whiskey into one of the glasses.

Adam wanted a clear head. "No thank you," he said.

Horvath gave a small shrug and took a sip from the glass, leaning a hip against the bar. "Well," he said gently, waving his hand at the slave. "Go on, then. Have a look."

Adam stared at the young man sprawled on the low bench. It had been a long time since he'd purchased a slave, and he'd never technically purchased a companion before. He wasn't sure of the etiquette. "I may touch?"

"Yes, yes, of course," Horvath said. "Do as you like. You can't damage him, of course, but otherwise—as you like." He raised an eyebrow pointedly, grinning.

Adam considered what Horvath was implying. It didn't appeal to him much—what enjoyment was to be had in using a slave that couldn't feel, or react, or even obey a simple command?—but Adam had agreed to the booth because he wanted to see the slave. To ensure there was no damage to him, of course, but not simply that; the promise of all that fine, exotic skin was too intriguing to resist. "I'd like him undressed," he said.

"Of course." Horvath set down his glass and saw to it, pulling the plain white tunic over the boy's head, maneuvering him, limbs going where Horvath moved them without resistance.

Adam stood and went to the low bench, studying the pleasing spread beneath him. The boy was in good shape. His skin was unmarred, his waist trim, the skin stretched taught over his belly where it took quick, shallow breaths. The jutting points of his pelvis were notable but not ungainly—the boy was slight without looking sickly. There was a well-maintained dusting of hair from his navel to his sex, darker than the hair on his head but still quite blonde. His prick, soft against his thigh, was a dusky shade of pink, the skin delicate and smooth.

Adam looked to the boy's face and was surprised to find a pair of green eyes looking back at him. His cheeks were flushed from the drugs. Adam wondered if they would flush the same way while he was being fucked. Something stirred low in his gut.

"Will you not touch him?" Horvath asked.

Adam shot Horvath a glance before reaching down to touch butter-colored hair. The strands were soft, not coarse like Adam's own dark hair. The slave's expression wavered and he clumsily tried to turn his head away, but Adam took his chin and turned it back, brushing a thumb over the full arch of his lips. Those lips parted, and Adam caught a glimpse of a wet, pink tongue.

He took his hand away. "Turn him over."

Horvath made an amused sound, but stepped forward. He urged the pet to turn over and the boy obeyed, drug-clumsy though his was, shifting to lay belly-down on the padded bench. A soft noise escaped him as Horvath pressed his golden head down to the padded seat, small and wavering. The breathless sound made the hairs along the back of Adam's neck rise, made his fingers itch.

Horvath moved away again, and Adam inspected the slave's back. There were no scars but for the pet's identification number branded at the nape of his neck. His hips were narrow, his backside as smooth and pale as the rest of him. Adam had an inclination to run his thumb down the crease of him, to feel tender, hidden flesh, to sample the warmth of a pliant body. That familiar darkness stirred within him, pulled low in his gut once again; the urge to claim that pale flesh rose up with sharp need.

He'd never paid his covetous inclinations much thought before—well, before everything. Now he was excessively aware of them, and it annoyed him to no end.

He curled his hands into fists at his sides.

"Would you like to try—"

"No. No need. I'll take him."

"Oh?" Horvath seemed surprised. "I—well, yes, of course, that's wonderful. I'll have his papers—I have them right here." He pulled the tablet from his pocket again. "I'll draw up a bill of sale immediately."

Adam studied the body beneath him a moment longer, flushed skin, blonde hair, the promise of a sweet, aching voice on those stuttering, drug-hazed breaths. All of it spread before him like an offering, ready to be his. Ready to belong to him.

He went and sat down. "I'll have that drink now," he said.

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#Beyond the Endless Day #my wriiting #my OCs #whump #NSFWwhump #whumpblr #slavefic #original writing #this is completely unbeta-ed lol #so sorry for all the typos that im sure exist #writeblr

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hissetmedigimacilar · 9 months

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"Herkesin bir yarası vardır. Gece kadar karanlık, okyanus kadar derin..." -Dostoyevski

#sevilmemeyisevenkiz #infinity #jaymes young #dostoyevski

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clonerightsagenda · 1 year

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#recently read May 23

Chlorine by Jade Song. High school swimmer Ren Yu makes a drastic choice to abandon her human life.

Brotherless Night by V.V. Ganeshananthan. A young Tamil woman studies to become a doctor during the Sri Lankan civil war as her loved ones join the Tigers and she's forced to choose sides.

When Trying to Return Home by Jennifer Maritza McCauley. Sometimes connected short stories about Afro-Boricua characters, their families, and their desires.

Lost Places by Sarah Pinsker. A collection of SFF short stories, including the Hugo winning "Where Oaken Hearts Do Gather."

Dogsbody by Diana Wynne Jones. The star Sirius is sentenced to life as a dog on Earth after being framed for a crime.

Time to Orbit: Unknown by Derin Edala. Woken from cryostasis as their ship's new captain, Aspen must piece together what's gone wrong. Reminiscent of Andy Weir but with more group dynamics and worldbuilding.

#recently read #not a long list this month bc a) reading comics and b) hit several duds

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masonhawth0rne · 3 months

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What I read in February

I had intended to post this much earlier in the month, but what can you do (aside from doing the thing when you think of it, instead of putting it off for first thing tomorrow, I promise!) Oh well, who's counting?

Anyways, here we go!

Beneath Strange Lights, Vivian Valentine ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

The Search for the Green River Killer (nf), Carlton Smith & Tomas Guillen ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

Trace Evidence (nf), Bruce Henderson ⭐️⭐️⭐️

Red X, David Demchuk ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

Gate of Ivrel, CJ Cherryh ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

Persuasion, Jane Austen ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

Ghosts of Tomorrow, Michael R Fletcher ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

Kill Your Husbands, Jack Heath ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

The Legend of Sleepy Hollow (ss), Washington Irving ⭐️⭐️

Corrupted Vessels, Briar Ripley Page ⭐️⭐️⭐️

Ada Blackjack (nf), Jennifer Niven ⭐️⭐️

Time to Orbit: Unknown, Derin Edala ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

Splinter, Jasper Hyde ⭐️

Writing Great Fiction (nf), James Hynes ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

Original Sin, Derin Edala ⭐️⭐️⭐️

Infinity Wars Anthology, ed Jonathan Strahan ⭐️⭐️⭐️

Started off strong this month, Beneath Strange Lights by Vivian Valentine was a really great surprise--I'm not super into young adultish books most of the time, but the voice and characterisation of this one were really outstanding, and the way that it plays with eldrich and cosmic horror was extremely well done. The friendships between the characters were endearing without being overly saccharine, and overall it was just really well done, I'll definitely be looking forward to the sequel. (Oh and also the main character is a trans girl!)

Red X by David Demchuk was also a really strong book. It's a pretty challenging read given its close attention to violence against and among the LGBT+ community in Canada, as well as its very interesting interpolation of semi-fictionalised autobiographical elements into the narrative. It was really worthwhile, even though it was almost impossible to get ahold of it in Australia (reminds me I need to ask my library to order a copy!) But I would recommend making sure you're in a good headspace before you start this one.

And there are two older stories that I hadn't read before, Persuasion by Jane Austen, and The Legend of Sleepy Hollow, by Washington Irving.

I've got to say, I'm a bit disappointed with all the Austen-heads in my life that they never pushed Persuasion to the front of the line! It's a second-chance romance with an older cast than the other Austen books I've read so far, and I think it's really a strong contender for my top Austen book! It's got its sad and heartwarming moments, and the Great Big Letter Declaring His Love is, honestly, probably beating out Darcy's hash of things in P&P. This is a great book! It's a shame it gets overshadowed!

Sleepy Hollow, Sleepy Hollow. What can I say about The Legend of Sleepy Hollow. How about, first off, I've never been able to sit through a whole movie or show adaptation of this story without getting bored halfway through. Not sure what exactly it is about them, but I just bounce right off. Now I read the story, and discover that every adaptation has taken the bold decision to do the exact opposite of the story? This doesn't mean that I enjoyed the short story! I found it...fine. A little bit boring. But short!! There was some nice descriptive language, but overall, not what I wanted to be doing with my time. But I am still befuddled and bemused; how does a short story about how silly and gullible it is to believe in ghosts get turned around and adapted into an avalanche of 'OMG! the ghost is REAL!' movies and shows? I don't get it!

Anyhow, that's that for February! Overall, it was a pretty good time!

ss=short story nf=non-fiction

Stars awarded at my whim.

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korelist · 3 months

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STRONGEST DELIVERY MAN // KDRAMA DİZİ YORUMU

UYARI : Yazılar genel olarak spoiler içerebilir. İçermeyedebilir.

İmdb puanı: 7,3 Benim Puanım: 7

Drama: Strongest Deliveryman (literal title)

Hangul: 최강 배달꾼

Director: Jeon Woo-Sung

Writer: Lee Jung-Woo

Date: 2017

Language: Korean

Country: South Korea

Cast: Ko Kyoung-Pyo, Chae Soo-Bin, Kim Sun-Ho, Go Won-Hee

2017 (10th) Korea Drama Awards - October 2, 2017 Best New Actress (Go Won-Hee)

Choi Gang-Soo(Ko Kyoung-Pyo) nazik, çalışkan ve yardım sever bir motor kuryedir. Travmaları nedeni ile çalıştığı yerlerde 2 ay kalan sonrasında mahalle değiştirerek yeni bir yerde kuryelik yapmaya devam etmektedir. Nedenlerini niçinlerini daha sonra detaylı anlatıyorlar, biz şimdilik travmaları diyelim. Kriteri ise çalıştığı yerin yemeklerinin lezzetli olmasıdır. Kendisinin beğenmediği yemekleri taşımayı reddeder. O da böyle bir delikanlıdır. Oyuncu bence başrol olmak için çok doğru bir tercih olmamasına rağmen rolüne yakışmıştı.

Yeni bir mahallede işe girer ve iş vereni Soon-Ae(Lee Min-Young) korkutucu bir kadındır. Her ne kadar korkucu olsa da aşçı Jang Dong-Soo(Jo Hee-Bong) için tek kadındır. Çok eski bir geçmişe ve derin duygulara sahipdirler. Kuryeleri olan Lee Dan-A( Chae Soo-Bin) ise kızları gibi görünmektedir. Bir nevi mafya gibi ama aile gibi işte. Gang-Soo, Dan-A’nın onayından geçip işe girer. Dan-A ise biraz abartılı bir karakterdi. Sert, ayakları yere basan, mahalleden gitmek için para biriktiren bir kızımızdı. Önüne gelen herkesi dövüyordur.

Oh Jin-Gyu(Kim Sun-Ho) ise çok zengin bir ailenin ikinci oğludur. Hayatı boyunca para ona hazır geldiği ve hiçbir sorumluluk verilmediği için şımarıktır. Arabalara tutkusu vardır, kendi gibi arkadaşları ile yolu trafiğe kapatıp yarışçılık oynamayı sever. Oyuncu başrol olması gerekirken ikinci erkek rolüne kalmış gibiydi. Bir akşam kuryelerden birisi trafik kazası geçirir ve apar topar taksiye bindirip hastaneye götürürler. Ancak yol kapalı olduğu için normalden çok geç hastaneye vardıkları için geç müdahale edilir. Bu da kuryenin komaya girmesine neden olur. Kaza geçiren kuryenin arkadaşlarından biri olan Gang-Soo bu işin peşini bırakmadığı için bütün tilkilerin kuyrukları birbirine dolanır.

Lee Ji-Yoon(Go Won-Hee) ise yine zengin bir ailenin kızıdır. Ailesine baş kaldırıp kendi parasını kazanmak için evden kaçar. Arka planda ise Jin-Gyu’nun annesi ile Ji-Yoon’un annesi ikisini baş-göz ederler. İkisi de birbirini istemezken ikisi de birbirine muhtaç olurlar. Jin-Gyu’nun yolu baş rol kızımız ile kesişirken; Ji-Yoon’un yolu da baş rol erkeğimiz ile kesişir. Kuyrukları doladıkça dolamışlar.

Bir şekilde herkes bir araya gelir. Arka planda ise büyük bir yemek zincirinin mahalleyi ele geçirmesini önleme hikayesi devam ediyordu. Küçük esnafı destekleme, yardım, birlik beraberlik mesajları vardı. Eski Türk filmleri havası almadım değil. İkinci kız ve ikinci erkek başrollere meyletseler de birbirlerine kaldılar. Bence ikisi de başrolden daha eğlenceliydi. Onların hikayesini izlemek daha keyifliydi. Zengin bebeleri olarak ikisi de para kazanmanın ne demek olduğunu gördüler. Gamzeli çocuk Kim Sun-Ho yaşı yaşıma yakın olan bir şeyleri artık aşmış bir oyuncu. Bana sorarsanız başrol olmalıydı. Onu ilk Hometown Cha-Cha-Cha ‘da izlemiştim. Önce başrol izlediğim için olabilir ama başrolü ona daha çok yakıştırdım.

Tek kelime ile çerezlik, eghhh bir diziydi. Bir şeylere takılacak kadar ciddi bir yanı ya da abartılacak kadar önemli bir konusu yoktu. Heyecanlı ya da olaylı bir dizi de değildi. Sakin, yavaş yavaş ilerleyen düz bir diziydi. Biraz kafa boşaltmak için izlenebilecek bir dizi diyebilirim. Konusunu robotik bir şekilde anlatmamdan da anlaşılacağı üzere çok uzun süre akılda kalıcılığı da olmadığını bilmelisiniz.

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Raven Melus

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#Strongest Deliveryma #Kdrama #dizi #inceleme #yorum #eleştiri #Ko Kyoung-Pyo #Chae Soo-Bin #Kim Sun-Ho #Go Won-Hee

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kurtlukiraz · 6 months

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1) Köpek Olmak İçin Güzel Bir Gün Köpek Olmak İçin Güzel Bir Gün Konusu: Benzer adı taşıyan bir webtoon'a dayanan dizi, grupların laneti nedeniyle bir erkekle geçirdiği vakit köpeğe dönüşen bir karı hakkında fantastik bir duygusal dramdır. Han Nae Na bu laneti kırmak istemiyor sadece onun lanetini sanat alabilecek tek kişi, travmatik bir vaka incelemesinden korkan bir adamdır. 2) Gerçek Güzellik Gerçek Güzellik Konusu Dizi, Lim Joo-Kyung'un (Mun Ka-Young) hikâyesini mevzusında yer alıyor. Kalbinde derin bir yara ile yaşayan Lee Su-Ho (Cha Eun-Woo) ile karşılaşır. Sırrını özellikleri ile paylaşılmış olgunlaşırlar. Cha Eun-Woo dizide bir lise hikayesi olan Lee Su-Ho karakterini canlandırmaktadır. Saebom Lisesi'ne yeni şeyler katmıştır. Görünüşü, iyi notları ve hatta mükemmel basketbol yeteneği ile tepeden tırnağa muhteşem, harika biri benzer biçimde görünüyor. Herkesin gördüğü büyük ilgiye karşılık, Lee Su-Ho kimselerle ilgilenmez. 3) Kimliğim Gangnam Beauty Benim Kimliğim Gangnam Beauty Konusu Dizi, iki üniversite öğrencisinin çevresinde dönüyor. Kang Mi-Rae (Lim Soo-Hyang), çirkin olduğundan dolayı insanoğlunun egemenliğine sadık kalarak aşağılanmış ve zorbalığa taşınan bacaklar. Bu durum daha çok katlanamaz ve güzel duyum düzeni olur. Yeni güzel yüzü ile üniversiteye başlayan Mi-Rae'ye insanoğlu kaba davranmaya devam eder. Onu 'Gangnam Güzeli' olarak aşağılayıcı bir halde çağırır. Mi-Rae ile benzer üniversiteye giden Do Kyung-Seok (Cha Eun-Woo) kitlelerin dış güzelliğinden daha güzel olduklarından dahil güzelliğe ehemmiyet veren sokakta. Kyung-Seok zaman içinde Mi-Rae'ye aşık olur. 4) Ada Ada Konusu Benzer adı taşıyan bir webtoon'a dayanan dizi, gezegeni yok eden işçi fena ruhlarla mücadele kaderlerinde olan kitlelerin hüzünlü ve tuhaf yolculuğu mevzu, kumarhanede yer almaktadır. Daehan Grubunun tek değişkeni olan Won Mi-Ho neden olduğu büyük bir sorun nedeniyle sahibi tarafından Jeju Adası'na gönderildi. Burada, karıştığı bir olaydan sonra yaşayanların yaşadığına sıkışıp kalmış hayaletler onu hedef alır. Gizemli bir hayalet avcısı (Kim Nam-Gil) ise onu kaydetmelidir. Cha Eun-Woo dizisinde John adıyla herkesçe malum olan bir takipçisi olan Kang Chan-Hyuk canlandırmaktadır. ABD'de büyümüş, fena ruhları kovan bir bendendir. Anne dilini unutmamak için süreklilik sağlayan Kore dizileri izlemiştir. Parlak bir kişiye haiz birinin benzer biçimdeki özelliklerine rağmen karanlık bir geçmişi bilinmektedir. Bir kızını koruyamadığı için suçluluk duymaktadır. 5) Üst Yönetim Üst Yönetim (2018) Konusu: Dizi, rekabet dolu keyiflersektörde başarı göstermiş oluşmak için geleceği görme kabiliyetini kullanan yeni bir menajerin ilgi çekici öyküsünü mevzu, bahis yer alıyor. Cha Eun Woo Dizide, SOUL grubunun görsel merkezi üyesi Yeon Woo karakterini canlandırıyor. – Siz hangilerinizi izlediniz? – BİZİ INSTAGRAM HESABIMIZDAN TAKİP EDEBİLİRSİNİZ @guneykoresinemasicom

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gundemburadadedim · 6 months

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icandreamagain · 11 months

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15th July

The first dream seemed to be a sequel to a story - in the first part, the protagonist (not me; was a like 12yo boy) had come here before and had all sorts of adventures with this guy a couple years older than him, let's call him Kayden. Kayden has a familiar as well. In this dream, I (protagonist) am returning to this world a few years later. I find Kayden am an elated at seeing him. He says "last time I saw you, you were in middle school and I was in high school!" I hug him and kiss him, presumably coming back to a big crush.

We were too noisy in our reunion though, and a bunch of (were?)bears found us. At first it's only Kaydens familiar fighting, then Kayden joins as well because they are ice bears and therefore he can fight them swimming. He loses the fight and presumably dies. I get consoled by someone else who ushers me away into a tavern of sorts. The dream ends here, I wake early and cold and with a profound sense of loss.

Another dream: animals of the forest, perhaps similar to the part of Lion King where Simba lives with Timoon and Pumba. Shenanigans. Finding insects and trapping small animals like rabbits and hearing about some happenings elsewhere in the world from other animals.

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This is what I get for reading derin before bed. Interestingly, neither of these were me as me, I was a teenage boy in one and a young lion/animal/wild thing in the other. I really wish I could have a better idea of what the first dream was a sequel of, it was definitely a continuing story but no story that I've read or written or (remember to have) dreamt about before. It was some kind of fantasy world with white glowing figures/silhouettes and a snowy forest, a place I should have known was unsafe and yet I threw caution in the wind, and my friend/love interest (and his familiar, who could shapeshift) paid the price. It seems like a very compelling world and story!

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derinthescarletpescatarian · 1 year

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When I was a teenager, I was super into evolution and spent a lot of time arguing with the creationists who'd come onto our forums to tell us we were all going to hell and that evolution was impossible because how could the eye evolve, et cetera, et cetera. I was a very stupid teenager, so it took me way longer than it should have (years) to realise that getting involved in these discussions was a complete waste of my time that would accomplish nothing. I've spent most of the time since simply accepting the fact that I wasted so many hours of my life getting pointlessly angry at people who I was never going to find common ground with and trying patiently to explain primary school level science to angry adults who didn't want facts, but wanted someone to yell at. But now, as I dive through my dash here on tumblr dot com, glimpse yet another Unhinged Puritan Take and decide it's not worth my time to get involved, it hits me: those years were not wasted. They were training. Only with those behind me do I have the hard-won experience and wisdom to navigate this webbed site of ridiculous meddling nonsense without getting tempted to get involved in pointless bullshit.

Thank you, Young Derin. Your pages and pages of utterly pointless debate were not in vain.

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onlyalperend · 2 years

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❤️ cok guzel bir yazi olmus Alperen bu listeye yakisan bir oyuncu.Dost aci soyler, bir tek mutevaziligi bozulmaz cumlesini gereksiz buldum, zaten bu listeye eklenmis ve yeterince guzel kisiligini tanidik yillardir.neyse bu guzel yaziya nazar boncugu olsun🧿😍

Loved the post , so well deserved dear Alperen.The only sentence which made no sense to me was 'hope his humility won't be spoiled , as we all have known his beautiful character enough by now. Apart from that it was a lovely read, enjoy🤗

Ülkenin Karakter ve Yetenek Abidesi Erkek Oyuncuları

Bu içerikte ülkemizin duruşu en sağlam ve yeteneği en derin erkek oyuncularımızı derledik. Sıralama yapmadık bilginize.

#AlperenDuymaz

Deli dolu, esprili, yetenekli, magazinden oldukça uzak, sosyal medyaya biraz mesafeli ve bilinçli. Bir genç oyuncuda olması gereken özelliklerin fazlası var eksiği yok. Genç nesile örnek olması gereken biri. Kariyerinde aldığı yol göz dolduran cinsten. Umarız herkesten duyduğumuz mütevazılığı bozulmaz. Yeni işlerini merakla bekliyoruz. Zira Alperen Duymaz dedik mi aksiyon beraberinde gelir.

Pillar of character and talent male actors of our country

In this content, we have compiled our country's male actors with top solid attitude and the most talented. For your info :we didn't rank them in our rendition.

Lively , witty, talented, far from the tabloids, a little distant from social media and conscious. He has more qualities than a young actor should have, let alone lacking any. He is someone who should be an example for the younger generation. The path he has taken in his career is eye-catching. We hope that his humility which we heard desribed from everyone won't be spoiled. We look forward to your new work. Because when we say Alperen Duymaz, action comes with it.

https://frizbitv.com/index.php/2022/09/08/ulkenin-karakter-ve-yetenek-abidesi-erkek-oyunculari/

#alperen duymaz #alperenduymaz

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brokensoulsgirl-blog · 5 years

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Burnundan öpmek en güzel sevgi biçimi bence.’

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lilhawkeye3 · 3 years

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I want to spread some positivity and support for my fellow fanfic writers!

If you comment or send me an ask with an author’s @ or one of their specific stories, I’ll go read and reblog it! No limit on content or fandom (if it is nsfw I’ll reblog it on @lilhawkeyeiii but still list the authors below)

But yeah! Let me know some of your favorite authors and fics and I’ll start my binge reading session🥰💕

I’ll list all recs below the cut!

STAR WARS - Sunburst Squadron, Boba Fett, & Ezra content by @jangofctts

STAR WARS - “When We Were Young” by @tired-tatum at https://archiveofourown.org/works/26829340/chapters/65455402

STAR WARS - Commander Bacara: “Invideo” by @chewychewyque

STAR WARS - Darth Maul x OC content by @spookiifi

STAR WARS - Obi-Wan x Padmé: “Come What May” by @labyrinth-runner

STAR WARS - Anakin & Ahsoka: “Coruscanti Regency” by @djemsowhat

KNIVES OUT - Ransom Drysdale: “The Highest Bidder” by @pagesoflauren

MCU - Loki and Nora: “Infinity Stone Playlist” by @nildespirandum

MCU - Steve Rogers: “The One Thing You Can’t See” by @myoxisbroken

MULTI-FANDOM - MCU, Doctor Who, and Pedro Pascal fics by @myoxisbroken

MULTI-FANDOM - Henry Cavill, Pedro Pascal, & Tom Hiddleston fics by @yespolkadotkitty

MULTI-FANDOM - Animorphs and the Magnus Archives: https://archiveofourown.org/users/Derin/works

NIGHT MANAGER - Jonathan Pine: “Everyone Has a Vice, Pine. What is Yours?” by @caffiend-queen

TOM HIDDLESTON - fics by @winterisakillerwrites

#positivity #fanfiction #reccomendation #fic recs #fic rec list #ask game #star wars #the witcher #mcu #the clone wars #any is fine!#free to reblog

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sonechkaandthedynamos · 3 years

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Tagged by @propalitet, thank you!!

Rules: spell out your url with song titles, then tag as many people as there are letters in your url (oh boy)

S- Samo sklopi okice by Valentino

O- Od kada tebe volim by Bajaga i Instruktori

N- No light no light by Florence + the Machine

E- Einmal um die Welt by Cro

C- Cruella de Vil by Bill Lee

H- Hay que venir al sur by Raffaella Carrà

K- Killing me softly with his song by Fugees

A- Amandoti by CCCP

A- Adió Qerida (it's a Ladino song, the version that I listened to is by Qiyans Krets)

N- Nature boy by Andrew Van Wyngarden

D- Derine by Palmiyeler

T- This strange effect by The Kinks

H- Hippie hippie hourrah by Jacques Dutronc

E- Easy living by Billie Holiday

D- Děkuji, bylo to krásné by Ondřej Havelka

Y- Young lady, you're scaring me by Ron Gallo

N- Nobody by Mitski

A- Angel of small death and the codeine scene by Hozier

M- Moja je pjesma lagana by Parni Valjak

O- Our mutual friend by The Divine Comedy

S- Strawberry Blond by Mitski

I am tagging: @love-n-purple, @thequirkybookaholic, @rodionismyhero, @femalepope, @psihokracija, @arabskaya-devushka, @maglaokonas, @catboykafka, @balkansoul, @serbka, @samodivas, @pulltopush, @trickyphysics, @zvezde, @1lectersquare, @lennuieternel, @medjouls, @sarchasmus, @bookwormwinnetou, @no-passaran, @thedevilisaredhead-blog

and whoever wants to do this!

#tag #i am such a stereotype lmao #all in all it's 21 #i think

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saintedennise · 4 years

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yeni dövme sorunsalları, alışma süreci vesaire

Yeni dövmem hakkında biraz boşlukta olduguma karar verdim.

Halbuki bu üçüncü dövmem ve karar sürecim de çok bilinçliydi.

Yaptırma sürecim de acayip keyifliydi.

Biblo gibi, orman içinde bi stüdyoda, tatlı bir dövmeciyle, arkadaşımın eline tutuşturduğum uyduruk analog makinemle beni çekmesi ve güzel müzikler açması ile nefis bir seanstı.

Ayrıca acıya dayanıklılık şovu yapmamdan dolayı 1 saat molasız devam edip bitirdik, pişman değilim:)

Bu cesaretimi daha büyük dövmelerde görebilecek miyiz acaba, bakalım:)

Sanırım bu kafa karışıklığım şeyden dolayı oldu, dövmem yapıldıktan hemen sonra sevgilim aradı, ateşi çıkmıştı. Covid mi diye korktuk tabii.

Takip eden günlerde de ev halkı olarak karantinaya girdik, açıkçası dövmeye sevinecek halim falan kalmadı, negatif çıktı sonunda ama o süreç bayağı gergin geçti.

Stüdyodan dönüş yolunda otobüs gelmemesi ve kış ortasında Almanya'nın köylerinden eve dönmeye çalışma çabası da sevgilimin hastalık haberinin tam üstüne denk geldi.

Gerçi şu an düşününce bayağı eğlenceli bir yol bulma çabasıydı:) Ama ya eve dönemezsem stresi insanın kafasını meşgul ediyor tabii.

Anneme söyleme konusu beni geriyordu, bir kaç gün içinde foto atıp söyledim, güzel de tepki verdi. Ama bu konu da dövmeme alışmakla geçireceğim günlerde aklımı meşgul etti.

Herhalde bütün bunlar yüzünden bu alışma sürecini atladım, yok saydım.

Şu an dövmeme karşı nötr hissediyorum sadece.

Buna bastırılmış duyguların yol açtığına eminim, çünkü çok severek yaptırdım dövmemi. Bayağı da güzel bi şey oldu, kutlanmayı hak ediyor❤

Bu alışma ve kutlama sürecini başlatmak adına dövmemle ilgili sevdiğim ve özel ayrıntıları yazmak istedim❤ Hadi bakalım:

Bir numarada tabii ki David Bowie geliyor. Seedy Young Knights, Bowie'nin Candidate isimli şarkısında geçen bir tamlama.

Anlam olarak tekinsiz/dağınık genç şövalyeler diyebilirim sanki🤔 (Pek tabii ki beni anlattığını düşünüyorum:)

Candidate şarkısını da David Bowie'yi de Hakan Günday'ın 15 yaşında okuduğum Kinyas ve Kayra isimli romanından öğrendim.

Şimdilerde pek aklıma gelmese de 15'lik dünyamın altını üstüne getirmiş ve kişiliğimin kilometre taşlarından biri olan bir kitaptır kendileri.

Candidate'ten sözler içeren paragrafı da paylaşayım:

"We will buy some drugs and watch a band. Then jump in a river, holding hands"

David Bowie söyledi. Ben inandım. Kimse artık Bowie dinlemiyor herhalde, diye düşündüm. Kimse artık delirmiyor. İntiharın modası geçmiş olmalı."

Bir sebep daha, Candidate de Bowie de öyle beni ben yapan şeyler ki, Londra'ya gittiğimizde ilk iş manitayla Bowie duvarına gidip notumuzu bıraktık.

Tabii ki:

"We will buy some drugs and watch a band. Then jump in a river, holding hands"

Resmini de ekleyeyim bu posta❤

Şimdiki blogumun başlığı da olan Seedy Young Knight, ergenliğimin derin sırlarını ve edebi denemelerimi paylaştığım ilk Tumblr blogumun ismiydi:)

O zamandan özdeşleştirmiştim bu tamlamayla kendimi. Bence çok sanatsal, punk ve nonbinary bir tamlama.

Neyse, o blogun üzerinden neredeyse 10 sene geçmiş, zamanında silmiştim fakat benim için anlamı büyük bir mecraydı.

Bi şeyler yazabildiğimi, kendimi anlatabildiğimi ve bunu hiç de fena yapmadığımı keşfettiğim ve benim gibi başka bunalımlı sanatçı ergenlerin de var olduğunu fark etmek çölde vaha bulmak gibiydi:)

Font, kuzenimin el yazısı.

Bugün kendisi abim gibidir ve yıllarca birbirinden haberi olmadan çok benzer hayatlara ve ruhlara sahip olmuş iki kardeş olarak bence biz ailemizin Seedy Young Knight'larıyız😊

Bütün bunlardan da anlayabileceğiniz gibi, Seedy Young Knight benim için o hep köşeye ittiğim, unutmaya çalıştığım ama bir yandan içinde büyük hazineler barındırdığını bildiğim o ergen kızı anlatıyor.

O ergen kız benim, ondan büyük fırtınalarla kopmam gerekti ve bana onu hatırlatan her şeyi unutmaya çalıştım. Ama Seedy Young Knight unutulabilecek bir şey değil, bastırılırsa bir yolunu bulup başka bir yerden taşacak bir ırmak, varoluşumun kaynağı, özümdeki cilalanmamış pırlanta.

Belki de dövmemi yok saymamın hiç fark etmediğim ilk sebebi, Seedy Young Knight olduğumu hatırlamaktan hala biraz çekiniyor olmamdır.

Halbuki ne iyi gelicek❤ Geldi bile❤

Teşekkür ederim iyi ki okudun😊 İyi geceler🌙

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