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pastelhooman · 11 months
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[WVW Exchange Event 2023!]
"The kisses on your lash, your ears, on the nose that keeps scrunching. The kisses on your hand, on your cheeks, and the exchanging soft words waiting for the break of day."
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A total of 6 pages of comics, starting with a close up shots of vash kissing sleeping wolfwood's nose, eyes, lashes, and he furrows them a bit. an overhead shot of the two of them in a motel room, on the bed with vash leaning over wolfwood from the left, laying soft kisses on him. their legs tangled. their normal outfits are thrown haphazardly on the floor, instead donning comfortable clothes. on the outside, the very first ray of lights are yet to shine.
"what a face you're making pfft" - vash says as he grabs both of wolfwood's cheeks, squeezing them a bit. wolfwood mumbles, "There's something that keeps landing on my face, it tickles." he grabs the hand that is on his right cheek. "Well you're letting it happens anyways right?" Vash muses, bringing the hand up to kiss on its knuckles. "Good morning Wolfwood. It's almost dawn"
"… Isn't it way too soon?" - wolfwood asks, but keeps to himself the prayers he's sending to god because the the boy on top of him was such a sight to behold. Vash flops down onto him, leaving the hand hanging and lace his own hand into Wolfwood's hair, peppering kisses to the side of his face. "Yep" - he answers - "But you woke up on your own tho" - facetiously. He giggles, saying that it was a joke after a beat of silence. A sigh, "don't make me upside you first thing in the morning." Wolfwood closes his eyes, hand combing through golden strands. "Heh, how merciful~" "We have a meet up with Milly and Meryl today, remember?" Vash reminds him, which does raise some vague memory. wolfwood hums, the other hand reaching around vash's torso, hugging him. " So, the sooner we arrive, the less likely she'll chew through my head." - Vash adds. "riiiight. And you were SO urgent in waking me up." in wolfwood's hold, both of them slowly turn to the right, towards the edge of the bed.
Well, you were just soooo cute, I couldn't help it! didn't thinkk you'll actually wakE UAA-!"
the bed creaks under the sudden shift in weight as wolfwood tosses vash over and under him, arms firmly hugging him, one at his back and one at his head, hungrily dives down to kiss. "!! Wolf-! Wait-!" Vash yelps, leg instinctively curls around the other's man hip to hang on, trying his damnest to grip on his shirt as HE is now half airborne, barely has any contact with the bed on his upper body. However, wolfwood seems to have another idea as he keeps deepening the kiss, pointedly holding Vash close, hands spread guarding the back of his head as both of them are sliding off the soft fabric.
"THUD!" a resounding fall, possibly enough to wake the room downstairs, followed shortly by laboured breaths amist wet smacks of lips. Heaves and huffs of air exchanging between the two bodies when the need to breath made itself necessary. They press close, cradling each other, and are lost to their own world. After a while they had to part. Metal arm shifts through black locks, caressing down to his nape and they hold eye contacts there, with lidded eyes, strands of saliva thins then breaks.
Wolfwood pushes up on his arms, looking smugly down at his now disheveled partner: "Now this is how it's done, Needlenoggin." he remarks. Vash tries to wrangle his thoughts back in order, but strings of Wolfwood's name and a wonderous question keeps filling his mind, of whether he should risk it all and have fun for a bit more. Regardless, snapping out of his trance, Vash sourly asks, with a wry smile and an aching head: "But did you really need to roll off the bed?" "Wrong side, whoops" - Wolfwood anwers unseriously, laughing as he finds the situation quite amusing.
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carolxdanvers · 1 month
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hyunjungjae · 4 months
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gent…eu tava tão animada c a fofoquinha do haechan dele ser multado pela sm por estar fumando, tipo, primeira fofoquinha do anoooo🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻 PENA Q EH MAIS UMA FAKE NEWS😭😭😭😭😭😭
mas essa eu jurei q era vdd
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antaripirate · 7 months
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rhy maresh and lila bard approve this message
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maximeloi · 3 months
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𝕹𝖔 𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗 𝖜𝖆𝖎𝖙 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖘𝖑𝖊𝖊𝖕, 𝖈𝖗𝖆𝖜𝖑 𝖔𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖉 𝖔𝖓 𝖇𝖔𝖙𝖍 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖊𝖘...
ʿ                                     a primeira noite que passou no acampamento não foi tão tranquila quanto maxime desejava. a chegada dos dois semideuses com a equipe de resgate os trazendo de volta chamou atenção dos campistas. devora tinha sido uma peça chave para manter a mente de elói sã, tinha restaurado sua força, curado parte de suas feridas ainda em campo e ter um rosto conhecido serviu para que tentassem ficar alerta para não serem emboscados de novo.
mas que dera fosse isso que lhe perturbou, quem dera tivesse sido o julgamento e a pena no olhar dos colegas. não. no momento em que deitou para dormir, tudo piorou.
o corpo começou a formigar e ao invés de mergulhar em um sono profundo, maxime viu-se… de pé na floresta de novo. bem na sua frente podia ver o corpo sem vida de thabata. o susto que tomou com isso lhe fez dar passos apressados para trás, tropeçando em uma raiz grossa que o levou para o chão. o semideus caiu sentado, os olhos arregalados presos na figura da amiga. a semideusa tinha a camisa laranja manchada de sangue, os olhos verdes pálidos, sem toda aquela animação e felicidade que ele adorava. a pele estava pálida, os lábios meio azulados. Elói sentia-se começar a tremer mas foi quase que automático se aproximar da garota para checar se aquilo era real.
mas não podia ser, certo? a namorada não estava ali presente, apenas a menina o chão. de repente, os olhos opacos se mexeram e focaram em si, a boca de tabby começou a mexer e a voz que saiu dali não era conhecida, não era dela.
“suas ações tiveram consequências pesadas demais para seus ombros, filho de afrodite.” as palavras eram entoadas com pesar, podia jurar sentir a dor que pingava de cada som que ouvia. “vê o que fez? escolher o amor nunca o levará a lugar algum. você apenas irá perder tudo no fim.” thabata continuava falando com a voz masculina, porém isso não demorou muito pois uma névoa cinza saiu de seus lábios fazendo elói se arrastar no chão para longe do local.
na sua frente, a figura de um homem de pele tão pálida quanto a da menina, com os lábios tão azuis também quanto os dela… mas ali estava os olhos verdes que encarou por anos. “escolher o amor tirou de thabata a chance de viver. você escolheu o amor ao invés de minha filha.”
ah, morfeu.
se antes a ideia de conhecer um deus parecia irreal, quase sem sentido já que não tinha cabimento achar que algum iria prestar atenção em si. mas agora, diante a figura sombria de morfeu, maxime desejava ter continuado nas sombras. “essa será a sua desgraça, filho de afrodite. você estará fadado a reviver essa noite todas as vezes que tentar dormir. tente vir para meu reino e será saudado por essa visão, pelas lembranças de suas ações.” o deus deu um passo a frente fazendo elói engolir em seco os olhos azuis refletindo a sombra do medo que fazia seu coração acelerar no peito. “todas as vezes, você lembrará a dor que trouxe a mim ao escolher o amor.”
a mão esguia e ossuda foi esticada em sua direção e a névoa cinza que antes saiu do corpo de tabby e formou o deus agora era enviada para si, entrava em suas narinas e parecia sufocar seus pulmões. eloi tentou gritar mas sua voz não saia, apenas quando despertou com os olhos bem abertos e no chão do quarto que percebeu que tudo não passava de um sonho. tentar dormir depois disso foi algo que não conseguiu. o dia se arrastou com uma nuvem sombria em seu humor e a noite, a tentativa fracassada de dormir mais uma vez lhe frustrou e na terceira manhã após sua chegada, o semideus foi até quíron falar sobre o sonho misterioso.
o olhar de pena e tristeza do centauro lhe disse tudo o que elói precisava saber. não foi apenas um sonho, não foi só um pesadelo. foi uma visita de morfeu. a névoa que ele lançou para si nada mais era que uma maldição e, a partir daquele momento, estava impedindo de dormir. ir ao reino do deus lhe levaria para a noite que tanto desejava esquecer.
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ma-pi-ma · 1 year
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La vita di ogni essere vivente è sacra e bisogna averne il massimo rispetto.
Albert Schweitzer
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dddesiree · 6 months
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responda com um número + url do seu personagem para um starter com desirée.
um por player.
as frases são algo que seu personagem vai dizer para iniciar o turno.
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001. ❛ are you always so competitive? ❜
002. ❛  have you noticed anything different about me lately?  ❜
003. ❛ you’re welcome to stay, if you want. ❜
004. ❛ i’m fine. I don’t need your help. ❜
005. ❛ i’m trying to fix your hair, so hold still. ❜
006. ❛ let’s go outside and dance in the rain. ❜
007. ❛ i know you’re ignoring me, but i’m going to keep talking anyways. ❜
008. ❛ wow, that’s terrible. here, you try it. ❜
009. ❛ i thought you’d like some company. ❜
ꮺ⠀ . ⭐
e/ou responda com um emoji para um starter com jason / adonis (@notprinceadonis) (5/5)
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dihalect · 6 months
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i need to post about palestine on facebook but i'm fucking terrified
#i went to a very jewish college and a very decent percentage of my fb 'friends' are jewish zionists.#i don't use fb often but when i've checked recently‚ i've found a handful of pro-israel posts‚ and they've been well-received.#i have seen one person put a palestine frame on their profile picture. they got a small‚ mostly positive but some negative‚ response.#that's all the reference i have here.#and very importantly: i feel like pretty much anything i say is going to be received as goysplaining.#i think my best bet is to stay away from historical arguments (like‚ yes palestine does actually exist‚ yes it was bad to force them off of#their land in the first place‚ etc)#and also avoid my personal feelings on this re: my relationship with judaism (which is integral to the message i want to send but w/e)#and focus on israel's very obvious current indefensible actions.#however. i feel like i'm doing the movement a disservice if i don't call for a free palestine and explain what that actually means.#but doing that would increase my risk of getting dogpiled from 'high' to 'inevitable'.#and i am not articulate!!! people might try to rebut me‚ and i am very bad at debate!!!!!!! i have multiple anxiety disorders!!!!!!#and people get fired over this kind of thing. i know the chance is small‚ but i don't know if i want to risk my career over this.#my gut is telling me to wait until i'm sure. but i don't know if or when that will happen.#i want to change *someone's* mind‚ but idk if i'll even be able to do that. maybe just my uninformed hometown gentile friends'.#i want to do this before it's 'too late'. but what does 'too late' mean here? my fb friends aren't launching the missiles.#i suppose my goal is to help turn the tide of public opinion‚ in the hopes that that'll affect the politicians/corps at play here.#but maybe i'm more likely to do that by marching. making posters. talking to acquaintances. who knows what else.#just because i don't *see* those minds change doesn't mean they're not changing. maybe those minds are actually more likely to change.#txt
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misscrazyfangirl321 · 9 months
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Me poking my manager with a stick: Sir do you have Tumblr?
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non-un-topo · 9 months
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The irony of trying to start a "pain journal" but being too fatigued and having too much brain fog from said pain to start one
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infernaleikon · 10 months
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it's a bit scary to see an add for such cakes on my 33rd birthday tbh
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tea-of-destiny · 9 months
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So I, uh, made an acquisition.
Came across a bit of a bargain for a used-like new copy on FB Marketplace, and I just couldn't pass it up.
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iampikachuhearmeroar · 8 months
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every time I read about shitty landlords and read all the bullshit comments defending landlords for never going for social housing tenants I get so fucking angry. which, for a reminder to everyone: you are only ever one two pay day/s or paycheck/s away from homelessness or some other major life altering change for the worst... meaning you'll be next in line on the 10 year waiting list for social housing in my state of australia, new south wales.
because yeah, dgmw- a select few may or do leave properties in significant disrepair or completely ruin them.... I've seen the damage both on TV.... and through my cadetship in social housing last year. also heard about damage through that program, too, from both the workers where I was and the other people in the program etc etc. because for many people, esp if they've been long-term homeless for an extended period of time, they may not know how to live in a home or actively feel safe in a home and other things. it was our job, where i was working, to connect them with services to sustain their tenancies and help them live better lives.
but over the last year working in social housing, I learnt to hate landlords, even more than i already did previously. most especially the horrendous type of landlord that thinks they can just walk into their tenants' property at will, any time they want..... for idek.... just to "check they're stacking their plates right in MY cupboards. all day. every day. ".... or the like, which is a statement that was sneered down the phone..... not even considering time for ANY notice of inspection or entry.... entirely ignoring the tenants' privacy and "right to quiet enjoyment" which is stated in new south wales tenancy law and tenancy agreements.
we had to frequently remind these types of assholes that they could NOT enter the property without permission from the tenant (eg for repairs) or also us (inspections, repairs etc); or without express notice to the tenant, from themselves; or the real estate (repairs and inspections.... again sometimes in partnership with us). or also, in an emergency situation, they could enter the property for obvious reasons.
EVERYONE has EVERY fucking right to fucking hate landlords... and MOST ESPECIALLY when quite a few of them want to play with peoples lives like they're disposable toys. just invade privacy whenever they fucking want for funsies.... all bc apparently "oh no. MY PROPERTY may be damaged from this tenant not stacking plates to MY standard of presentation!!!!!! let me just enter their house- no. sorry. MY house - while they're at work, without asking them.... and then tell them some time later down the track. checkmate." and other bizarre utter bullshit excuses these assholes had.... and that i've also seen on my area's uni buy and sell page, when people have posted about their nightmare landlords over the years; looking for legal advice.
just. i fucking hate landlords. and tbh, I'm so glad I left that job. it was Too Much™️ dealing with these asshole landlords and their fucked up mind game ass questions and the mind games they wanted to play with their tenants and US.... always trying to tell any of the workers that I transferred them to on the phone, that "i'll ALWAYS know more about tenancy than YOU. because i've been a landlord for 30 years. what do YOU know???" no. the fuck. you do NOT know about MODERN tenancies, vernon or madeira. you need a real fucking job..... instead of thinking it's fun to have an express avenue to snoop into peoples lives in your free time. maybe brush up on CURRENT tenancy law, and don't pull the weird shit that you were pulling back in the 90s.... which was probably still fucked up borderline illegal or fully illegal landlord behaviour bullshit, in the 90s, anyway.
but hey. what the fuck do I know??? I was born in the mid-90s. more than likely, i will NEVER own a house of my own... or probably will never even move out of home... because of your bullshit gatekeeping of property: always raising rents and property prices.... and/or wasting actually useable and valuable living spaces for air bnbs and so-called "investment properties."
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bilbao-song · 21 days
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[Thanks to Bev Lees for these photos of him with Jeff and Kelly in 1975, Bev is playing Jeff's Goldtop Les Paul.] <- from Martin Kinch (Cherry Blossom Clinic) on facebook
sgklsgkslg i saw these the other day and i posted them >:) >:) >:) but nonetheless thank u so much!!!!! a pleasure to see them again
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sanctaignorantia · 9 months
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I have so much Luke stuff to post that I think I should have created a fanbase for him...😫
But then I remember that I don't have the time or even the competence for such a thing, because I am not fluent in English and I get lost easily. Oh...😴
Technology and social media are not for me. 😂
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sevdidntdie · 7 months
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that feeling when you tell your music teacher that you don't wanna do a concerto competition cuz u know you're not that good, so then she emails your parents and makes them force you to listen to her, so now u have to panic practice for two months to go up against total prodigies for no purpose at all
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