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ink-flavored · 8 hours

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Magnet Monday Week 40: Onions

if this makes you feel like someone's cutting onions, i did my job

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Onions

onions do not make me sad

cutting through skin does

with steel and one slice

the crunch of a life

I touch a deep center

the epitaph of self

strong or crazy

the salt comes from me

to die does not move me

killing does

#original poetry #original writing #original poem #writeblr #amwriting #spilled ink #poem #poetry #my poetry #magnetic poetry #annika talks #MM #Magnet Monday

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ask-hetalia-alaska · 2 months

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More Iditarod photos, most racers are between the checkpoints of Ophir and Takotna

#non hetalia #alaska #annika talks #iditarod #doggo #oc speaks

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kissoflace · 29 days

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Margot Robbie in „Once upon a time in Hollywood „ (2019) starring as Sharon Tate

#70s #margot robbie #sharon tate #movies #70s fashion #70s music #70s inspired #i love her look so much in these gosh #annika talks

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wexregolden · 1 year

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I realised that I’m in recovery and therapy and trying to heal for a year now and I’m pretty proud of myself because this time last year I really thought there’s no chance for me to get better❤️‍🩹…. That’s a reason to get a new celebratory-tattoo, right? 👀

#annika Talks #tattoos #mental health tag

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walder-138 · 16 days

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MY BELL OC FROM COD COLD WAR PT 2

All day, I couldn’t stop thinking about this unhinged jackass, so I’d figure I’d post more info on her.

For context, I’d recommend checking my other post, as this covers everything after she was found and taken into CIA custody.

Annika refused to answer any questions, not even her name. Any question they asked, she’d either respond with ‘your mom’, ‘up my ass’, ‘kill yourself’, or something along those lines. Like I said in my first post: Bell’s a disrespectful POS. A very angry, very spiteful POS.

During the brainwashing, Bell was conditioned into believing she was an MI6 agent. Bell even developed a slight accent based off Park’s, and still has it even after the events of the game.

The comellowed her out a huge amount, and Bell didn’t express her anger as aggressively as she used to. That’s not to say it wasn’t there, she just couldn’t openly express it.

It did, however, tend to come out a lot on the battle field. Any opportunity Bell was given, she’d cause as much destruction as possible, albeit not all intentional.

She has bitten somebody’s ear off. I refuse to elaborate.

Bell, due to her constantly dilated pupil, is extremely sensitive to flash bangs. It feels like being stabbed in the eye every time one goes off. It also tends to creep people out. On a good note, it makes her sight in the dark exceptional. Bell rarely needs a flashlight because her right eye is already completely dilated.

If Bell didn’t lie to Adler, and miraculously survived the gunshots, she would be completely unhinged. She was used to following orders for both Perseus and Adler, that without that structure, she was confused. Bell didn’t spend a second of her life without authority over her, and the freedom overwhelmed her.

Nika’s fear, sadness, and confusion would manifest in, you guessed it, anger. If she were to mess up her hair, she’d rip a chunk of it out and spend an hour screaming and crying. If Nika broke a dish, she’d proceed to break all of them and the cabinet. She hated being alone, but she couldn’t be around other people. Both Perseus AND the CIA want her dead. Nika couldn’t take any chances.

Poor guy :(

I’m gonna end up putting up a part 3 probably in the next couple days.

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gingesbecray · 7 months

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Annika series 2 has started and it's awesome and it's Nicola Walker and she's brilliant and I hope you're all watching!

My recap of Annika S2:E01:

#tv recaps #nicola walker #annika #jamie sives #katie leung #ukweli roach #annika strandhed #annika s2 #gingesbecray #talks too much #recap

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figureskatingcece · 1 month

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wowowow what a return to form for annika and robert!!!! that was a gorgeous free skate omg im so happy for them 😍

#figure skating #worlds 2024 #world championships 2024 #pairs figure skating #annika hocke and robert kunkel #cece talks #cece's worlds liveblog

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baalzebufo · 3 months

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so I know I havent finished the nurgle warband yet but... well i wanted to build vampires too. oops

built up kritza and annika to use em as the leaders of a warband built out of the crimson court. theyre using the card/statblock of prince duvalle hence the smaller bases, just flavoured differently because honestly. im in love w these two designs. kritza especially is too awesome Not to use, i love you ratboy

i love the idea of making them a warband that is basically deposed and exiled nobles and their small group of supporters/sycophants seeking to muscle some political power back. these two are together in a 'were married and also keep trying to poison each others coffee and stab each other in the back' way. yever seen the vincent price version of house on haunted hill? Like That.

no plans to do any kitbash or conversion stuff on these folks because honestly, the base models for the court are already cool as hell. just gotta put the rest of em together and figure out my colours 👍

#gutsys mini tag #not putting in main tags bc theyre not finished but i still wanted to post and talk about them smiles #kritza is such a cool concept for a vampire i love nasty sewer ratboy #and annika felt like a perfect companion as a similarly batshit lady trying to keep her composure and facade up #its a shame they dont have actual warcry stats but I Get It so. theyre all using duvalles scroll :V #its pretty thematically appropriate anyway

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madwomanwithawarehouse · 2 months

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ohhh how are you liking Dare Me :D

thanks for asking! you're pm the reason i decided to give it a shot since was looking for an audiobook to listen to and you had just posted something about it so i went eh sure and checked if it was available on libby

it's interesting so far! dynamics are definitely fucked up and i just got to the "final" Sarg Will incident so I'm excited to hear what's going to come of that... sticky situation

#mutuals #bluesadansey #asks #annika talks to people

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ink-flavored · 20 hours

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Pride & Justice: Corner Store Rejection

warnings: making-out, semi-public displays of horny, transphobia Banner art by @auroblaze P&J Taglist (Check out my Google form to get added): @elegant-paper-collection @auroblaze @zeenimf @vacantgodling @foxys-fantasy-tales @stesierra @noblebs @thelaughingstag

It was their standard shoplifting procedure.

Pride shouldered the door of the convenience store open, ancient hinges squeaking in protest. The cashier near the wall glanced at him briefly, but offered nothing by way of greeting. He didn’t blame her—the lukewarm air would have made anyone indifferent. Besides, he wasn’t here for pleasantries.

Turning down a random aisle, Pride walked up and down between the rows of packaged and canned human foods to keep up the illusion of a shopper. In reality, he scanned for other customers, cameras, and strained for any sin he could exploit.

They chose the right time to hit this place—as Pride glanced around, he was the only one in the store. He idled to the back near the fridges and pulled out his phone.

nobody else in here, he told Ollie. no cams. cashier bored as hell, should be an easy one.

k, she replied. Business as usual.

Pride opened a random fridge and grabbed the first drink his hand brushed. He still hadn’t picked up a sin from the cashier, which would make this a little tricky. There was always the chance she could be goaded into one, but there was no guarantee. Only one way he could find out.

Decoy purchase in hand, Pride swung back to the front of the store. On his way there, the entrance squealed again, with Ollie, Sofía, and Dante entering soon after. They didn’t acknowledge him, and Pride kept his beeline for the cashier, treating them like normal human strangers. But still no sin. He grabbed a bag of chips to stall for time. Nothing.

He was ready to call his mission futile until the very last second before he stepped up to the counter. A faint tingle wormed its way onto his tongue, the subtle flavor of roses and red wine heralding lust. Weird, but whatever. He could work with that.

“Hey,” he said, stacking his drink on the counter.

“Hi,” the cashier said. She took his drink first, swiping it across the scanner.

“Slow day…” Pride glanced quickly at the nametag pinned to her shirt. “Trinity?”

An unhappy smile twisted her lip. “It definitely isn’t a fast one.”

“I believe it.” He put his elbows on the counter, leaning in. “I don’t think anyone would blame you if you took a nice, long break.”

Smoke poured out of his horns, now perched at the top of his hairline. His tail swished back and forth above the floor. Trinity stopped and stared, eyes mimicking his scarlet glow.

“Take a break?” she repeated.

“Take a long break,” he corrected. “It’s what you deserve.”

“Like I don’t know it.”

“Exactly. You don’t want to stand here all day, do you? In fact, I bet you… want some more satisfying things.”

The tingle of lust bloomed, flooding his mouth. Trinity scratched the counter with chipped nails, gazing across the store at a door marked Employees Only.

“If you’re thinking what I’m thinking,” Pride urged, “you should disappear for a while.”

“It’ll be fast,” she agreed, but it was almost a question. She glanced at him, and he gladly stepped up to answer.

“Why bother? After all, the only thing that matters”—he leaned forward on his palms, close enough to see himself reflected in her eyes—“is whatever you want.”

Without any further prompting, Trinity abandoned the counter. Pride released his influence and plopped back down on his heels, satisfied with a job well done. Another sin for the counter, and Ollie and the rest would be able to grab whatever they wanted. Being the distraction was the best.

But when Trinity circled the counter, she didn’t go across the store like he expected. She came up to him.

“Hey,” she said, smiling coyly. “I just decided I’m on break, and you should come with me.”

“Me?” he asked.

“Yes, you.” Trinity took his hand, lacing their fingers together. “Do you see any other cute guys around here?”

His eyebrows may as well have shot all the way to Heaven. Little did she know, Pride knew exactly what she was proposing, and had quite a hard time believing it. He’d never once considered humans for sex—they were all weird animals, not worth thinking about. But now that this one wanted him, a Rube Goldberg machine of decision making fired off in his mind.

Sure, Trinity was a human, but she wanted to have sex with him. She wanted it enough to sin. Pride couldn’t remember the last time he’d slept with someone this excited. And he had convinced her to do it in the first place, so it would only be fair.

“Sure,” Pride agreed, returning her grip on his hand. “Let’s go.”

Eagerly, she dragged him off toward the marked door. He was only too happy to follow, head held high in pre-mature satisfaction. On the way, they passed his friends crouched at a low shelf. Trinity paid them no mind, but Pride caught Dante’s baffled eye. They mouthed What? as he passed. Pride could only grin and shrug in response before Trinity hauled him out of view. They stopped at the Employees Only door a second later, and she fumbled for a key on her lanyard.

“Hope nobody hears us,” she muttered, a thrill in her voice.

Pride snuck his arms around her waist, mouth pressed against her ear. “I hope they do.”

She turned the door handle with one hand and dragged him by the collar of his shirt with the other. By the time Pride pulled the door closed, she had her arms around his neck, and practically pounced on him for a kiss. He returned it was as much fervor as he could muster through his shock—were all humans like this? Because if they were, he’d have to adjust a few plans for his stay on Earth.

The door turned out to lead to a room not much bigger than a closet, stuffed with cluttered shelves and things crowding the floor. In the dark, Trinity kicked some aside until there was room to shuffle. Pride took the opportunity to push her against the nearest empty wall and give what he was getting.

All that sin-talking must have worked wonders because Trinity flooded his mouth with lust. Knowing it was for him made Pride groan, pressing the kiss deeper. She accepted it with a high, eager noise, mouth dropping open to invite him inside. Surprised again at her openness, Pride tasted the inside of her mouth, drawing his tongue across hers. Her hips jerked and Pride his own forward to pin her, and had to laugh when she whined.

“You really want it, huh?” he teased, bending down to nip her jaw.

“Yeah,” she breathed. “But, uh—” She pushed at his shoulder until he separated. “Do you have a condom on you? I don’t think I have one.”

“I don’t need one.”

She raised her brows. “Yes, you absolutely do.”

Pride rolled his eyes a little. “No,” he reiterated, and popped his fly open. He took her hand and stuck it down his pants until it rested against his crotch. No bulge, but her fingers were long enough to press against the folds of his cunt through his trunks. “I really don’t.”

“Oh.”

Her lust disappeared. Like it had never been there, Pride couldn’t taste a single fleeting thought. Once again baffled, he didn’t notice Trinity slipping her hand free of his.

“I changed my mind actually,” she said, voice clipped.

“What do you mean?” Pride asked.

“I mean, I don’t want this anymore, so.” She flicked her wrists, trying to shoo him away.

“Why?”

“I don’t owe you an explanation. Just—leave.”

Pride took a step back, eyes narrowed, but didn’t leave. “You’re the one who dragged me back here, I feel like you do owe me an explanation actually.”

She huffed, and suddenly what Pride tasted was a cold snap of wrath. “Leave me the fuck alone, or I’m calling the cops.”

“For what?”

She didn’t answer, but dug her phone out of her pocket to menace him with it. Pride threw up his hands and marched out of the closet. He didn’t bother closing it behind him, yanking his fly back together as he stomped across the store. On the way past the check-out, he swiped his decoy purchases off the counter and out the door.

Out on the street, Ollie, Sofía, and Dante were standing around waiting, their theft apparently successful. Pride didn’t bother explaining before stalking down the street toward the train.

“Whoa, hey,” Dante called, jogging to catch up. “That was fast.”

“Did something happen?” Ollie asked, also catching up, with Sofía on her arm.

“Nothing happened,” Pride spat, face twisted up sourly. He didn’t know why he was so pissed. He hadn’t cared about fucking that human, or any human, until she brought it up.

“Why not?”

“I don’t fucking know! Apparently not having a dick is a dealbreaker.” All three of them made noises of disgust at that.

“Then she wasn’t worth it anyway,” Sofía declared.

“Too fucking true,” Dante agreed.

“I hate those people,” Ollie said, and put an arm around his shoulder. “Listen, I can hook you up with some people who are into pretty much anything if you want.”

Pride waved her off. “It’s not a big deal, I’m fine.”

There was a beat of awkward silence, filled in by the cars rushing down the street. “On the bright side,” Dante said, “we got a lot of stuff.”

A conversation began about the ease of their haul, but Pride tuned them out, stewing in his frustration. They all commiserated with him, agreed how ridiculous it was, but none of them were surprised. Ollie confirmed there were more people like Trinity out there. People who would want him one minute, and hate him the next. Were humans like this? The thought stung more than he expected.

More so because he was having fun, at least for a little while. It might have turned his idea of humanity around. There was a human who was willing to fuck him without even knowing his name, and he wanted to fuck her too—a human! He would have laughed at the idea mere hours ago.

The idea rolled over and over in his mind. If there was at least one human who wanted him, surely there had to be others. Surely some of them wouldn’t have ridiculous, unspoken caveats like Trinity. And what would it be like, to be with someone who wanted him? To be with a human, who had no idea what they were getting into bed with?

Pride nudged Ollie with his elbow. “Hey,”

“Hey.”

“So those people who are into ‘anything’… how much of ‘anything’ are we talking?”

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readinginthenighttime · 11 months

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holy shit omg omg omg i cannot be normal about this movie. I want it tattooed on my brain. injected in my veins. I want to watch it on repeat 24/7. it is the only thing i am currently thinking about. i don‘t think i‘ve ever fallen in love with so many characters at the same time.

absolutely fantastic. phenomenal. incomparable. a million/10