#date teko

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Mini

Sometimes I wanna just right about, what this she means to me. Sometimes it's difficult to even express in words. But I will try my best today. She came into my life when I was probably at my worst. She gave me the hope to live for something. We were real strangers two back. I knew she is someone but I didn't know her personally or ever talked to her. Then she enters in her charismatic fashion. This is probably one of the best decisions she has ever taken. She means so much to me right now that I can't imagine my life now without her. YES I have found the girl SHE IS THE ONE. We are so weird around but perfectly made for each other. I have a problem that I can't remember dates times locations. We chose the anniversary in a dynamic way. We are just so fit for each other. When I was at the lowest in my life. She just came as a hope of life and became my only reason to carry forward this life. People will say I have a good job, and a family to care for. But When I ask the same question to myself. Do these things really matter? I had all those even before she came into my life. Was I happy, leave about happiness I wasn't even willing to live. So I know what she is to me. I know she said, she will go away in 5 years, but I am really thankful to her to give me another 5 years of life. That day, I shouldn't have cried. It is not about weakness or hiding emotions. But she was the one who was angry and I turned that into guilt. It was like I emotionally abused her. Bete Abhinav, jo teko mili h waise sbko nei milti and teko bhi life me ek baar hi mili so keep her and take care of her. She didn't deserve this after what she has done for you. I know She won't ever believe what she means to you, but you know na, what she is to you.

Our relationship is a lot more than just love and romance. We share a bond that is just amazing I have seen such a bond even in movies. The way we are, the things we talk, and the things we do, they are just out of the norms of this world. Two days back, jb usne achanak se VC kr diya tha, I was so happy that I couldn't stop smiling. I have never seen me that joyful in my entire life. I just hope, If I am able to just give even a fraction of the joy, she gives to me, my life will be a success. Saweron ka mere tu suraj laage.

[mythgirlimagines]

It just came to me

Toko Fukawa and Tenko chabashira if it hasn't been done before

Teko Fukashira ultimate calligrapher she is very intrigued by men but also very afraid still she wants to meet the person of her dreams she is in love with love but doesnt let it go too far to her head (on purpose it kinda just happens sometimes)

Calligraphy was most certainly an art form, and Teko was really proud to dedicate herself to it. It took a lot of skill and patience, two things she worked very hard on having.

Her hands usually have some ink stains on them from her calligraphy, though her finished products are incredibly neat and never have smudges of any kind on them.

She’s definitely a romantic, and loves love. While men are kind of intriguing to her in a way, she’s a bit too timid to actually date anyone quite yet. Usually she panics when that comes up.

It’s kind of odd to her classmates that she’s a fair mix of both anxiety and excitement, but it’s more like she needs to get comfortable with people and situations to be more herself.

She takes a lot of commissions for her calligraphy and works almost tirelessly on them, especially if they have strict deadlines, which does end in her losing out on some sleep and socialization.

#answered ask #headcanons #fusion #toko fukawa #tenko chabashira #danganronpa #dr1 #ndrv3

[gwendolynlerman]

Separatist and irredentist movements in the world

French Guiana

Proposed state: French Guiana

Region: French Guiana, France

Ethnic group: French Guianese

Goal: independence/more autonomy

Date: 1991

Political parties: Decolonization and Social Emancipation Movement

Militant organizations/advocacy groups: -

Current status: active

History

16th century - first French colony

1809-1814 - Portuguese rule

1946 - French Guiana becomes an overseas department

1991 - creation of the Decolonization and Social Emancipation Movement

2010 - status referendum

The first French presence dates to the 16th century, when French Guiana was inhabited by the Arawak, Carib, Palikur, Teko, and Wayampi peoples. It was not a permanent presence until 1643, at which point the territory was developed as a slave society.

Between 1852 and 1953 it became a penal colony, where prisoners had to do forced labor. A Portuguese-British force took French Guiana in 1809 and returned it in 1814.

In 1964, a space-travel base was established, which is now part of the European space industry. The 2010 status referendum rejected the proposed increase of autonomy in favor of full integration into France.

French Guianese

About 65% of the population is of African descent, 14% is of European ancestry, 5% is of Asian descent, and 4% is Amerindian.

The official language is French, but French Guianese Creole, other creoles, and six Amerindian languages are also spoken. Christianity is practiced by 84.2% of French Guianese, of which 74.3% are Roman Catholic.

Vocabulary

autonomie - autonomy

Guyane - French Guiana

indépendance - independence

intégration - integration

Mouvement de décolonisation et d’émancipation sociale - Decolonization and Social Emancipation Movement

#langblr #french

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  DATE CREATED: 2024-03-25 Tracklist : 88HATS - Colour Of Mind (Connor Lloyd Remix).mp3 88HATS - Colour Of Mind (Original Mix).mp3 88HATS - Solar Waves (Original Mix).mp3 88HATS - Solar Waves (Sweano Remix).mp3 Albert Alonso - Creatine (Original Mix).mp3 Alex Lago, Padilla - Guoomp (Original Mix).mp3 Alex Lago, Padilla - Rebirth (Original Mix).mp3 Alex O'Clock - Check (Extended Mix).mp3 Alex O'Clock, Teko - Rápida (Extended Mix).mp3 Andre Salmon, DJ Bookum - Lil' Brighter (Jordano Roosevelt's Dub Mix).mp3 Andre Salmon, DJ Bookum - Lil' Brighter (Original Mix).mp3 Andrea Bittolo - Let's Work It Out (Original Mix).mp3 Andrea Tomei - Young Hearts Run Free (Instrumental Mix).mp3 Andrea Tomei, Alfreda Gerald - Young Hearts Run Free (Extended Mix).mp3 Andrew Core - Communication (Original Mix).mp3 Animist - Lil Bit (Original Mix).mp3 Animist - Smirnoff (Original Mix).mp3 Animist, ARK-S - Rain On (Original Mix).mp3 Animist, Poach - Why Cant We (Original Mix).mp3 Ant Read the full article

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Junodownload Best Dj Tracks March 2024 Download

  DATE CREATED: 2024-03-25 Tracklist : 88HATS - Colour Of Mind (Connor Lloyd Remix).mp3 88HATS - Colour Of Mind (Original Mix).mp3 88HATS - Solar Waves (Original Mix).mp3 88HATS - Solar Waves (Sweano Remix).mp3 Albert Alonso - Creatine (Original Mix).mp3 Alex Lago, Padilla - Guoomp (Original Mix).mp3 Alex Lago, Padilla - Rebirth (Original Mix).mp3 Alex O'Clock - Check (Extended Mix).mp3 Alex O'Clock, Teko - Rápida (Extended Mix).mp3 Andre Salmon, DJ Bookum - Lil' Brighter (Jordano Roosevelt's Dub Mix).mp3 Andre Salmon, DJ Bookum - Lil' Brighter (Original Mix).mp3 Andrea Bittolo - Let's Work It Out (Original Mix).mp3 Andrea Tomei - Young Hearts Run Free (Instrumental Mix).mp3 Andrea Tomei, Alfreda Gerald - Young Hearts Run Free (Extended Mix).mp3 Andrew Core - Communication (Original Mix).mp3 Animist - Lil Bit (Original Mix).mp3 Animist - Smirnoff (Original Mix).mp3 Animist, ARK-S - Rain On (Original Mix).mp3 Animist, Poach - Why Cant We (Original Mix).mp3 Ant Read the full article

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[allyear-lff]

Love Life

Original review during the festival with lots of spoilers, skip if you want to watch the film first.

This is a family drama involving 2 couples in Japan, although the weight of dramatic importance is a bit unbalanced amongst the different characters.

We have a married couple, Taeko and Jiro, they are attractive, have interesting jobs and a son that they love to bits. But here is where the simple narrative ends.

Little by little the film lets us into how the marriage came to be as a consequence of a couple of betrayals, in one Jiro was the perpetrator and in the other Taeko was the victim.

The coming together of the couple was never received positively by Jiro's parents, specially by his father (his mother tries to smooth things over all the time) so Jiro invites them to a little party to celebrate their son, Keita, victory in a tournament of Othello (a game similar to Go) but also to celebrate his father's birthday, during this party it transpires that Keita is only Taeko's son, his father is stranged.

During the party Jiro's workmates (and Taeko's in a way, since they work for the same institution, Teko's reasons for working there becoming explicit later on ) uncover another of the important characters, Yamazaki, who was involved with Jiro in the past.

The party goes relatively well and we can sense hope that the relationships between the young family and the elders will improve when a horrific accident gives an unexpected brutal turn to the direction of the film.

Finally, as a consequence of the accident, the last character in the quartet appears in a dramatic scene that caused gasps in the audience for its unexpected rawness.

From then on the whole drama revolves about how Jiro and Taeko deal with the problems life throws at them, it is to the credit of the director that we quite never know how the film is going to end, and even when the film reaches its conclusion in a bittersweet note we aren't quite sure that such outcome is definitive, which leaves things hanging in the air.

During the closing credits the song that inspired the film, Love Life, plays: sweet and melancholic, nothing to do with the film :-)

This is a drama for adults with adult themes, thoroughly recommended.

Rating: 4/5

15 of 167

Date: 9 October 2022

Venue: BFI

The list of films in the LFF 2022.

#lff #lff2022

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Disstantes - Apocalipto

Disstantes – Apocalipto

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Discord Application Group!!

Since there are so many characters in haikyuu we now have a discord application group!! The link will be posted in here and you can join and apply there!! https://discord.gg/Az9GKYS

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#yeah that's a DATE #tekari #amanchu advance #teko x pikari #ep 2

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“Losty Aone” / “Losty Mountain Man🏔” Series:

Outtake Collection #18.5:

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A/N: I know y’all wanna know what happens here sooo I’ll meet you down at the end with more of my authors notes!

TABLE OF CONTENTS

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EARLIER THAT NIGHT - 10:36 PM - ISSA MESS AT THE MOVIES - PART 2 😭🤡

“Hey. You sure you don’t want us to go with you? I can cancel with my parents and—“

You interrupted your friend, waving her off nonchalantly as you jumped out of the back her car. “No, no, Kusa. Thank you for driving me. You guys didn’t need to! But I really appreciate it. I need this time by myself to just…. You know…. Breathe.” 

Kusa frowned at you, still look unsure as to whether she should leave you alone at the theatre or not. Going to the movies alone is a little weird in her opinion, and she knows that you have still been so heartbroken from your breakup, so the fact that Aone had been asked out by one of the girls on the Date Teko cheer team that you considered a friend really hit you hard. 

Despite it all, she and Katana have agreed to let you deal with this the way you see fit, because forcing their desires on you wasn’t the right way to go, and the last time they tried that you cut them off for a week. They had to tread very carefully, as friends. 

“Okay, babe. Call us when you want to get picked up, Okay? We don’t mind.”

You nodded, wrapping your favourite jacket around you a bit more tightly. The sweater-jacket that actually belonged to the man you were in love with. “Thank you.” 

Shutting the door, you stepped back so that Kusa could drive away. 

Katana, who was sitting in the passengers seat, pressed the button to roll up her window and You gave them one last wave, ready to see them off, but just before you could Katana—quiet and deep in thought, pressed the same button to roll the window back down. The car didn’t budge.

“Y/N.” The pretty cheer captain said in a small voice, staring at her lap. You had to lean in to hear her.  

“Hm?”

Big brown eyes looked into yours as your bestie stared at you. It was silent for a moment and the intensity in the air was palpable. Finally, the brunette spoke. 

“I’m worried about you.” She finished, looking more serious than you’ve ever seen her. 

Earlier this Saturday night, you found yourself crying in the shower after you heard that an ex teammate of yours, Sutairu, is interested and has decided to pursue Aone. 

This girl was gorgeous, sweet, and has noticed your Mountain Man from day one, unlike you. There is not one bad thing you can say about her, and you were sure that eventually—especially with Futakuchi’s help—Aone would some day let his walls down for her. One day you would see the most perfect man in the world with another girl because you let him. 

And even though it’s what he deserves: a girl that is better than you, the thought alone shatters you every time it crosses your mind. 

Aone was on this girls instagram story,—a photo of him in another hoodie standing in front of the students he teaches with a caption saying: MCM🤫💋❄️

What did that mean? Could they be dating now? 

Enough was enough. After crying in your shower, You decided you needed a change in scenery, so you got dressed, only putting on concealer and keeping the natural state of your hair when it’s wet. You threw on a huge cardigan, a tank top and some jeans and told the girls what you had planned. Kusa wouldn’t take no for answer, so they insisted on dropping to you at the theatre to see this action-thriller you found on the website. 

So here you are, heart dragging behind you on the floor. You needed to be alone and you needed a change of scenery, that’s all you knew. So now hearing your besties and seeing the absolute fear for your well-being evident on their faces, made your stomach turn even more. Mainly because you couldn’t help them help you. No one can. So that’s why all you answered was, 

“I’m worried too.” Staring into the eyes of the two beautiful females you call your best friends. You then Added, “But I need this hour, okay?. I’ll see you guys later. I have my phone.” Without waiting for a response, you spun away from the car to walk into the large building downtown, straight to the bathroom so you could cry in the stalls prior to the movie.

After you spent a good 10 minutes using toilet paper to wipe under your eyes, then reapplying some conveniently packed concealer there in the mirror, you stuffed the Fenty Beauty case in your purse and walked out of the bathroom so that you can purchase your ticket at the self-serve automated machine. You had grabbed your ticket when it slid out the slot and were began walking to your designated theatre when you heard a familiar voice call out to you. 

“Hey! Y/N?”

Turning toward the voice, you looked over to see a group of 4 boys, all of which you’ve seen before, but in volleyball practice gear. While they were all staring over at you, naturally—your eyes settled on the one in the middle that you recognized the most. And the one who called your name. 

“Takeru,” You breathed, honestly relieved that it wasnt someone from school that you had to pretend you wanted to speak to. Takeru is someone you genuinely liked, that you actually got close to at the Volleyball/Cheer Camp last summer. 

“One sec!” He called, and you stood there waiting as Nakashima handed his card to his friends that were waiting at the ticket kiosk. One of them must have said something annoying to him, because Takeru blushed and told him to shut the fuck up. Feeling scrutinized by his friends, you wrapped your arms around your torso as he stealthily limbo-ed under the rope that divided the line from from the rest of the theatre. 

***

“Ouuu dudes, look. That’s Takanobu’s super hot girlfriend that you fell in love with last summer! This is your second chance bro, don’t fuck it up!” Takeru’s friend nudged him with his elbow and teased him from where he was standing in line. The other boys chuckled when he said that. 

Takeru went red—mostly because he knew it was true. “Shut the fuck up, I’m over her!” He defended himself. He resisted the urge to hit his friend for saying that out loud. Getting out the line because he couldn’t risk his dumb friends exposing his past crush like they almost did multiple times last summer, Nakashima escaped the line to approach you, finding himself jogging over, instead of walking. 

🤨

SLOW DOWN, Takeru told himself. ARE YOU REALLY THAT EXCITED TO SEE HER?

“Hi, Y/N!” The ex-high school volleyball player greeted you with a warm smile that neither of you had any idea was reserved for only you. “It’s been a while.” 

You forced a smile back, but you could see by the way that his own smile faltered that Takeru noticed your smile didn’t reach your eyes. “You okay?” He asked, concerned. 

Lying, you nodded, looking down at your boots and Nakashima resisted the urge to reach forward and tilt your head up. To touch your beautiful skin like he’s wanted to do since the first day you approached him for help, he really thought those emotions had fled… but being around you again made him realize that obvioulsy they hadn’t. 

She’s taken, idiot. The athlete reminded himself. 

“Is Takanobu here?” Nakashima thought to ask, distinctly remembering how much just mentioning his name would bring a big smile to your face back at camp, lighting it up in its entirety. 

So imagine Takeru shock, however, when you winced at the sound of his name instead of beamed. Still staring at your boots, you shook your head. “No, I’m here alone.” 

Alone?

Ask. He told himself. ASK!

“Um-ummm—“ is all he could stutter out.

S m o o t h, idiot. he chastised himself for being so lame. 

“Please, Takeru-san,” you lifted your head to look up at the man you considered to be a pretty good friend. “Don’t.” 

Even though his mind was buzzing with a million questions, Being the smart volleyball player he is, Takeru shut his mouth because the tears welling up in your eyes was enough of an answer than any. His heart sunk seeing you look so unbelievably broken. Without missing a beat, He switched gears. “—What movie are you seeing?” He asked instead. 

You grinned weakly but gratefully at his change in topic, a smile that actually did reach your eyes. “Uh, I don’t even know,” you chuckled pathetically. “I just picked any random movie, um, because, yeah.” 

She’s so cute, thought Nakashima. “Well it’s written on your ticket. Shall we see?” 

“Oh, uh, right.” Feeling dumb, you lifted the ticket in your hand and read the movie title aloud,

 “Jet Down 2.” 

A large amused smile graced Takeru’s face. “Really—that is probably the biggest ‘guy’ movie ever made,”

You nodded, not wanting to mention that hearing the title made you remember that your ex loved the original of this movie. Your nod introduced Takeru and yourself to an awkward silence. You weren’t about to tell him that you picked a movie that you’d be the least interested in so that you can cry in peace because the sounds of shit blowing up will drown out your sobs, no ma’am. If this was any other time, you would have been so happy to see and catch up with this boy. Asking a million questions and telling him how happy you were to see him. But unfortunately, all you could think about was the “MCM” Snapchat you saw earlier. You were devastated, and Takeru caught on to it.... seeing you about to shatter, yet again. He offered his help. 

“Want some company? Uh—“

You immediately shook your head. “No, Takeru-san! You came here with your friends. Enjoy that. Don’t mind me, I....“

Nakashima stared down at you like you were a work of art. When you stopped your pathetic babbling, he nodded slowly, recognizing the same expressions he’s seen his sister’s wear when they were on the verge of crying over a boy. Right before they yelled him to leave their room, leave them alone, and shut the door. The same rule probably applied here. Like an expert, Nakashima backed off. “Okay,” he continued nodding. “I guess I’ll go then. It was really nice seeing you.” He opened his arms and you leaned in for a chaste hug, immediately wishing the male arms around you belonged to a certain white haired volleyball player instead. 

Takeru, on the other hand, didn’t realize how much he missed the feel of you in his arms again. He didn’t want to let go. He wished that the feelings you had for Aone-san were for him. Stupid.

Uncharacteristically, Nakashima turned his head to whisper something in your ear before you let go. Before he never saw you again. “But, tonight, if you need a shoulder to cry on, I’m just one theatre over… Okay? I have a pretty comfortable shoulder, so just text me.” 

Holding back tears, you nodded, removing yourself to make your way to the bathroom again. 

***

Better late than never, you thought to yourself as you sadly sat in your seat in the theatre solo, unsure of how much time has even passed. You didn’t realize this stupid movie would be so packed, but you were thankful for assigned seating (since you specifically chose an aisle seat in case you needed to make another fast-cry escape). You just sat in your seat, curling into a ball and trying to hold it together the best you can.

You couldn’t.

Another 10-minutes later, you found yourself ugly crying in your three-quarter eaten popcorn, completely drenching the salty snack and making it soggy. 

A MESS, you called yourself. This movie was about guns and cars and shit blowing up—but all it took was one tiny little subplot romance scene to break you. LIKE I SAID: A MESS. 

One little stupid ‘be safe’ scene and you were thinking about the time you went to the movies with your ex boyfriend and current love of your life. That time, you had insisted on watching this scary movie but you were getting so unbelievably scared, refusing to leave when your boyfriend offered because you are strong af, so when you resorted to hiding yourself behind his bicep and whimpering instead. Takanobu had enough when he heard you make those sad noises, so he scooped you up from your seat so that you were sitting in his lap. That way, you felt his strong arms around you on boy sides and you were easily able to bury your face in his chest or finish the movie. You finished the movie.🥰

 You would like to say that that was one of the sweetest things that has ever happened to you, but what with being in a relationship with Aone Takanobu for the past year—that absolutely tooth rottenly sweet gesture wouldn’t even crack the Top 10. 

Your tears poured down your cheeks, and you imperceptibly wiped your tears on the sweater of his that you were wearing. Then you realized whose sweater it was and cried even harder! Your heart hurt so much. 

And to make matters worse, you ran out of tissues. 

Knowing that with your luck you’d run into someone you knew if you left now with a completely drenched face. A/N: or turned around :/desperate and sad, you decided to text your friend Takeru about your dilemma. All you asked him for were some tissues because he sort of knew what you were going through even though you didn’t spell it out for him. You hoped he could help for now and then later tonight you’d send him back the money he spent on his movie or something. You kept erasing the message but decided to send it when others in your row were possibly on to the fact that you were sniffling so much for more serious reasons. 

You sent it. Received a response within seconds saying he was on his way. 

Nakashima stumbled in to your the theatre not long after. You waved to him where you were seated in the dark, and he came over like a good friend, giving you a brand new popcorn and a set of tissues. You smiled weakly at the kind gesture and remembered that Aone is the entire reason why this boy Takeru is even here right now. Your tears re-established themselves as your date on this your solo movie night as you leaned your head on Nakashima’s shoulder, who told you that if Aone broke up with you he was an idiot. 

“I’m the idiot,” You whispered to him, because even if it was just a fleeting thought—Aone didn’t deserve any blame. Ever. He is undoubtedly the best person on this planet. “It’s me,” You whispered again, glad that your whiney voice was no match for the volume of the explosions on screen. You blew your nose in a tissue and resumed your position on Takeru’s shoulder. The gesture was platonic enough, but you realized then and there that there was only one shoulder you felt comfortable leaning on, whether it was friendly or not. You sat back up in your seat and met the gaze of a concerned volleyball player.  

“Takeru, I’m so sorry. Can you bring me home—“ the request died on your tongue as you witnessed, or at least you think you did— a dark blur of a a large body with…silver? No, white hair racing down the stairs as if he’d been pushed down them. The figure turned on its heels and fled the theatre in a faster speed than should be possible for a body so large. 

The oddness stopped you in your tracks for a second.

Why did that person-?

You were confused, until a waft of fresh mountainous breeze hit your nostrils, making you gasp. It was The best scent in the world. The scent that was vaguely imbedded in the sweater you were wearing. The scent that belonged to—oh God. You choked on your tears.

“Was that…..?” Your tear stained face scrunched together, trying to piece two-and-two together as your losty brain overworked itself. 

“What were you going to say? You want a drive home?” You could faintly hear Nakashima’s question even though he was right beside you. You were too busy thinking about how that couldn’t have been Aone who stormed out of here, would he choose this movie—oh my—

Lightbulb turning on, you whipped your entire upper body around and searched the seats for someone recognizable. While your scanning stopped momentarily on a few students from school, they ultimately swam to the person or persons you were looking for: There! Kenji-san and Koganagewa-san, two males who were looking at you and Takeru as if you two were the villains in the movie that just popped out of the screen. 

So that WAS Aone!

Why didn’t he come say hi?! 

Your heart started racing. Because you loved him. 

But if that was Aone..... 

Then why did he leave in such a hurry like that…?

And why were his friends looking at you and Nakashima like we…..?

Hold on. 

Your eyes take a mind of their own, whipping from Futakuchi, to Kanji, to Takeru, to Takeru’s shoulder that you ere just laying on, back to the vacant seat where Aone must have been sitting in the between his two friends, and then you looked down at your sweater—his sweater. You thought back to Aone’s shattered expression when you broke up with him by the Ferris wheel and then you saw your own brisk walk from that night redone in his body in the way he just left this theatre blur.

Oh no, You thought. Did this look like a…? With Takeru…?!

OH GOD NO. 

Your heart dropped like one of those rides at the amusement park: 

“Y/N. Are you okay? You look like you’re going to be sick! I can bring you home if you— Y/N? Y/N WAIT LET ME GET MY KEYS—!“ 

You were already gone, leaving your purse, wallet, phone and everything behind—not having to jump over anyones legs to run down the stairs and out of the theatre. You weren’t as fast as Aone, not by a long shot—but you’d be surprised how fast a girl can move when she’s running to the love of her life. 

Running around the empty theatre because everyone was watching a movie, you quickly checked the boys bathroom (not caring that you shouldn’t be in there) before realizing it was empty and then sprinting outside in to the cold night. 

Please don’t be gone. Please don’t be gone. Please don’t be gone. Please don’t be gone. Please don’t be gone. Please don’t be gone. Please don’t be gone. Please don’t be gone. Please don’t be gone. Please don’t be gone. Please don’t be gone. Please don’t be gone. Please don’t be gone. Please don’t be gone. Please don’t be gone. Please don’t be gone. Please don’t be gone. Please don’t be gone. Please don’t be gone. Please don’t be gone, you chanted. 

Your head snapped left and right, eyes scanning the parking lot for Aone’s car, and when you spotted it signalling and waiting to make a right out of the theatre, you dangerously raced toward it! Heart pumping, you jumped in front of the vehicle with both hands extended in front of you as if you had the strength to stop the car from moving if you could. 

The horn of the car honked dramatically, followed by a head that was not your Mountain Man’s sticking out the window to shout profanities at you to get the fuck out of the way. 

Stepping back shakily, you automatically went back to scanning the lot again for the same 4 wheeler, because locating that car was ALL that mattered right now. 

Finding HIM was all that mattered.

You had to be more cautious now in your search. More purposeful. 

Far back, hundreds of meters from where you were standing you could make out a car that you somehow knew was his. Something, just something, told you it was, and your heart started racing even faster. The lights had turned on like the driver was about to leave, and then it shut off again as if the driver changed their mind about leaving. Without thinking about it, only listening to the pull in your heart that said your man was over there, you used your years of cheerleading experience to catapult you toward the parked vehicle.

When you got closer, your heart squeezed on its own accord as if someone was making pizza dough with it. Slowing down, you took in the sight that was your ex boyfriend sitting in the driver’s seat of his car, white hair visible only because his head was down, forehead kissing the steering wheel, his shoulders vibrating slightly because he is crying. It’s him.

Position:

Not stopping to think anymore, acting on pure love and instinct, you sped over to the driver’s side and tugged the door open. Thank God it was unlocked.

This giant mountain man didn’t move from his position crying on the steering wheel. Only muttering a broken, “Kenji-san, please leave me—“

“Not Justin Bieber look-alike!” You croaked loudly, heart pounding when this gorgeous man’s head lifted as soon as you uttered your first syllable. He looked you up and down and your breath caught in your throat. You’ve NEVER seen such a beautiful man cry before, and although it tugged at what was left of your heart—you thought he looked breathtaking. 

“Y/N…..? D-did Kenji-san send you out-t-t he-here? I apolo-pologize—“

You shook your head, unable to stop yourself from pouring your heart out. 

“Hey. Remember the other day after you helped me film my cheerleading tryout, you said that you were happy we were fr-friends?” You asked sharply, ignoring his apology for now, and forever grateful for the fact that you had major cojones when you wanted to. They came in handy at times like this. 

With red puffy eyes, Aone wiped his face and then nodded, making you melt. 

“Well,” You took a shaky breath, sliding your own tears to the side before you left your heart out on the table for this man. 

“Well, I’m not your friend, Aone.” 

Aone visibly swallowed, his eyes welling up with tears again. He hated himself so much for crying like this. 

“I-I know, not y-yet, bu-but I was hoping one day you’d-d—“ Mountain man didn’t even know what he wanted to say, he was dead.

“No. I’m not your friend.” You repeated yourself, watching a shiver run through Takanobu due to the chill in your voice and the intensity your eyes held.

You could sense that he wasnt getting where you were going with this play on words, so you cut to the chase. Hopefully he would get it after hearing what he had to say next, just like you did when he said these same words to you once in a bowling alley. 

“The reason I can’t be your friend is because I like you so much more than a friend, Aone. You have no idea how much more.” 

Aone shivered again, his beautiful lips separating because his jaw dropped slightly. He recognized his words on your lips now, you could tell. He was understanding how you felt now, so you continued anxiously:

“Everything about you drives me absolutely insane, Takanobu. Your spirit, your love, the way you are the only man I will ever love……even the way you can’t notice that your ex is still madly in love with you, and that she only came here tonight to cry over you alone but ran into someone, and even though she was dumb enough to break up with you.”

Aone’s jaw had just dropped wider as you spoke, his mind reeling. 

You stepped in closer to where he was sitting in his car, closing the distance because you just couldn’t stand being any further from him anymore. You also wanted to whisper this next part. You wanted him to know that his confession to you was etched in your brain so much so that you could recite it in a moments notice, even if that said moment was full of pure emotional madness like right now. 

“I’m not your friend, Aone.” You repeated once again. “I don’t want to be. I want to be everything else for you. Everything more. Takanobu, I have a confession to make.” You used both of your cold hands to cup his cheeks, his beautiful, red, stubble filled, wet cheeks.

“I love you. I love you, my Mountain Man. I love you more than I did yesterday, and the day before that, and the day before that. I loved you on the Ferris wheel, and I loved you when you filmed my tryouts. I love you Right now, and I will forever. I will explain everything, I promise. But there has never been, nor will there ever be anyone else for me other than you, Aone-san.” 

You giggled through your tears because Takanobu looked so confused but happy. It was an odd expression, but very cute. You continued, 

“I know we get called Losties a lot which used to bother me, but you know what: maybe we are, but that’s besides the point—because all I know is that I used to hate being called that…. Until I met you.” You leaned in so that your foreheads were touching. “When I met you, Aone-san....... I stopped caring about being lost….... none of it mattered to me.......insofar as we were lost together. Together with you is the only way I want to go through life, Aone, so I’m sorry for hurting you. I’m sorry for letting my insecurities drive me and I’m sorry for possibly confessing to you when you have someone else. I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m—“

Mountain Man imitated your gesture of cupping your cheeks in his large hands, wiping away your tears like you did to him. 

And then, without saying another word like he was good at—

He slid you into his lap sitting in the front seat, back in the same position he pulled you in the last time you two were at this theatre—

and then he kissed you. 

It was a kiss so passionate that you gasped into it, needing him, needing him like a hiker needed their mountain. A kiss so passionate it l lasted for the remaining duration of the movie (no word of a lie) because you refused to let each other go—but most importantly: it was a kiss that made you realize that you and Mountain Man weren’t just two losties lost together like you mentioned a bit ago—no. Absolutely not. Actually, this kiss was so passionate it made you realize that you were really two losties that were lost in every aspect in life—minus one:

Because you two could never be lost when it came to your feelings for one another. Finding true love happened to be the only aspect of life that most people on this planet remained lost in, which happened to be the exact aspect of life where you and Aone have both been….

Found. 

🐢

🐢

🐢

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A/N: That’s it! I am secretly here to let y’all know that there will be one more collection post next time I write, and that post will be the end of this losty series. I will cry when that time comes lmao but for now tysm for reading this marathon - I would loooove to hear your thoughts! I literally die when you guys comment or send me private messages reacting. It makes my whole day istg. Anyways, Wishing you all the best as always. See you next time. Xoxo

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[nabiladinta]

#4 Writing Challenge: Places you want to visit

I actually have many list of places "Where to go", lol. But let me tell you some!

Aku beneran addict banget kalau ngomongin ingin banget kemana. Karena satu dan lain hal, untuk ‘setidaknya’ memuaskan batin diri sendiri, ya salah satu jalan ninjanya adalah baca atau nonton video tentang tempat itu. Ini tempat-tempat yang pingin aku datangi (banget) terhitung sejak tiga tahun lalu.

1.    Maroko

Aku mulai mengidamkan banget Maroko, semenjak tau siapa Ibnu Batutta dan kata-kata magisnya, “Traveling – it leaves you speechless, then turns you into a storyteller.” – Ibn Battuta. Ajaib banget mungkin beberapa temen terdeketku bosen kali ya denger aku selalu lebay kalau bilang pingin banget ke Maroko. Mungkin pencarianku belum tajam-tajam banget, tapi semenjak baca artikel dari Aljazeera yang judulnya “Discovering the spirit of Ramadan in Morocco” aku semakin tergila-gila, meskipun aku tau cuaca Maroko ekstrem sekali sodara.

Tapi Tuhan memang Maha Baik, meskipun aku belum punya kesempatan ke sana, aku didekatkan dengan segala hal yang berbau Maroko. Di Italia dulu, aku Tommaso dan Papa Mama sering banget cerita tentang Maroko, lalu bilang, “Morocco e bellissimo Nabiloski, banyak banget temen-temenku yang kesana buat climbing.” Intinya Maroko ini disepakati sebagai negeri yang indah. Sewaktu musim salju ada ritual menggelar karpet merah, unik banget pokoknya.

Sampai akhirnya aku sungguhan didekatkan dengan sebuah keluarga Maroko, aku bisa bahagia setengah mati waktu Chaimaa, imigran generasi kedua dari Maroko duduk di sampingku waktu pulang naik bis, pulang dari sekolah di Italia dulu. Dia modis abis, fashion taste-nya bikin geleng-geleng, manis sekali. Perlahan aku mulai dekat dan akhirnya bisa dating main ke rumahnya yeay.

Ibunya Chaimaa nggak bisa bahasa italia, tapi baik banget, dari ekspresinya penuh kehangatan. Waktu itu bulan Ramadan, beliau nyapa dan meluk aku, “Ramadan Kareem Nabila!” sambil tersenyum lebar dan bicara bahasa Arab. Chaimaa bantu aku terjemahin, selain Chaimaa dua kakaknya dia juga baik banget. Sampai aku disuruh tidur di sana, Maryam si sulung udah nikah dan suaminya orang Maroko. Dia terbilang cukup sering pulang ke Maroko,

“Nabila aku bakal seneng banget kalau kamu ke Maroko, nanti aku temenin jalan-jalan.”

Selain itu yang buat aku jatuh cinta sama Maroko adalah teh-nya!

Salah satu momen buka puasa paling seger dan indah, meja penuh makanan khas Maroko manisan dan tehnya super banget, huhu. Ibu Chaimaa bikin sendiri, dan Chaimaa langsung ngepraktekkin gimana cara minum dan adat istimewa dituangnya teh Maroko dari tekonya, “Nabila kita punya budaya minum teh ini. Coba kamu liat,” dia sambil nuangin tehnya penuh seni ke gelas yang sepaket dan amat cantik.

Semenjak saat itu aku sungguhan mengidamkan teh mint Maroko buatan Ibu Chaimaa yang akhirnya aku coba racik sendiri dan tanam mint di rumah, ya walaupun nggak bisa seenak punya mereka, huhu. Pun aku masih berdoa terus, semoga ada keajaiban dating dan tiba-tiba ada teko plus gelas cantiknya di rumah (hehe).

So, please Morocco take me there!

Atau doakan ya sodara-sodara aku bisa dapetin Ibnu Batutta Scholarship untuk kursus bahasa arab, rencananya setelah lulus kuliah mau aku ambil. Sengaja banget ini searching sampai nemu ini beasiswa, aku akan berusaha sekuat tenaga pokoknya, doakan ya!

Manis banget mereka, kata Baba Chaimaa, “Pulang ke rumah ini Nabila kalau kamu ke Italia lagi.”

Mamma juga menghadiahi aku buku perjalanannya Ibnu Batutta, karena setau itu kalau aku pingin ke Maroko, “Kalau kamu kesana, aku dan Papa bakal nyusulin kamu ke sana pasti!”

2.   India

Hampir banget aku ke India haha, tapi waktu itu aku belum pingin ke sana. Aku menolak ditempatkan di India buat AFS, mimpiku kan ke Swiss, ke Eropa negara 4 musim tapi apalah daya Swiss cost-nya termahal se- Eropa.

India jadi spesial karena Alice Tormen sahabatku di Italia selepas pulang short-exchange sebulan ke India jadi gila banget. Sering pakai pernak-pernik yang India banget ke sekolah. Bergaya mentel ala anak-anak India. Kata guru english literature-ku waktu di Italia. Alice nggak berhenti kasih aku rekomendasi film-film India atau sambil ketawa-ketiwi kita nyanyi, "Kuch kuch ho ta hai," Hahaha so fun darling I love youu <3

“Mereka yang ke India pasti bisa culturized gila-gilaan dan ingin terus kembali.”

Dan itu kenyataan, Irene host-sisterku juga segila itu setelah pulang exchange dari India setahun. Kata Mamma, dia bener-bener orang lain Nabila sewaktu pulang. Segala hal tentang India melekat di Irene.

Karena dekat dengan mereka aku jadi sungguhan ingin ke India.

Oktober dua tahun lalu, sampai aku rela pergi ke perpustakaan kota demi baca series traveler dari majalah National Geography “Pengembaraan Paling Berkesan” karena nggak bisa dipinjam. Dan itu juga tentang India! Sampai aku list sungguhan di madding sebelah ranjang, di kolom “Where to go”.

Percakapan manis dan terkenang dalam ingatan juga sempat diucapkan Oase, sewaktu aku ke rumah sahabatnya, Lena di South Tyrol Italy. Kami video-call an.

“Maybe we can travel India together someday,” Oase said.

“OMG YESS!” sepakat aku dan Lena mengamini, dan aku masih terus memimpikan ini sama Lena di sela-sela obrolan kita via whatsApp.

I hope one day I could go and stay there for long time… iri banget pas 2019 lalu Irene, Anna, dan Mamma pergi ke India.  Mari memimpikan Jaipur, Rajasthan, Punjab, Kashmir, lalumelompat ke Nepal, waaaaa

So, these are the two places I want to go, it contains so many stories behind. Lets say aamiin together, I’ll pray for you too! Where do you want to go dear?

Make a dream because the world is as marvelous as you make it :)

Let yourself go,

Nabiladinta.

Temanggung, 4 Oktober 2020

[muznew]

Beatport Best New Tech House: March 2024

- Artists: Beatport DATE CREATED: 2024-03-01 GENRES: Breaks / Breakbeat / UK Bass, Tech House, Dance / Electro Pop Tracklist : 1. GAGH, Joseph Martinoza - La Maña(Original Mix) 2. Hawke, God Within - Acid Funk (Rabbit in the Moon's Turn On Mix)(Rabbit in the Moon's Turn On Mix) 3. Liquid Rose - Moving Up(Extended Mix) 4. Kamorah - All Aboard(Original Mix) 5. SIDE B, Samuele Scelfo - Vibrate(Original Mix) 6. illusionize, Y&M - My Body (feat. Y&M)(Extended Mix) 7. Twolate, NIINE - Balcon(Extended Mix) 8. Novak, Tom & Collins, Fonsa - El Baile(Extended Mix) 9. Black V Neck - You Make Me(Extended Mix) 10. Blank Sense - Monaco(Original Mix) 11. ESSED, Draxx (ITA) - DALE(Original Mix) 12. nocapz. - Breakup Cigarettes(Extended Mix) 13. GREG, Roog, Jeroenski - Your Mind Is Twisted(Tim Hox Extended Remix) 14. Michele Arcieri, MANDIZ - Drop It(Original Mix) 15. Teko, San Pacho - Dale(Original Mix)   Download FileCat Read the full article

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Beatport Best New Tech House: March 2024

- Artists: Beatport DATE CREATED: 2024-03-01 GENRES: Breaks / Breakbeat / UK Bass, Tech House, Dance / Electro Pop Tracklist : 1. GAGH, Joseph Martinoza - La Maña(Original Mix) 2. Hawke, God Within - Acid Funk (Rabbit in the Moon's Turn On Mix)(Rabbit in the Moon's Turn On Mix) 3. Liquid Rose - Moving Up(Extended Mix) 4. Kamorah - All Aboard(Original Mix) 5. SIDE B, Samuele Scelfo - Vibrate(Original Mix) 6. illusionize, Y&M - My Body (feat. Y&M)(Extended Mix) 7. Twolate, NIINE - Balcon(Extended Mix) 8. Novak, Tom & Collins, Fonsa - El Baile(Extended Mix) 9. Black V Neck - You Make Me(Extended Mix) 10. Blank Sense - Monaco(Original Mix) 11. ESSED, Draxx (ITA) - DALE(Original Mix) 12. nocapz. - Breakup Cigarettes(Extended Mix) 13. GREG, Roog, Jeroenski - Your Mind Is Twisted(Tim Hox Extended Remix) 14. Michele Arcieri, MANDIZ - Drop It(Original Mix) 15. Teko, San Pacho - Dale(Original Mix)   Download FileCat Read the full article

[fern-stone]

It’s A Date!

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Day 27 - Dress Up

Pikari / Teko, Dates, Coffeeshops, Established Relationship

“We’re going on a date! A date! So you need to wear something nice!” Pikari insisted, sweeping away Teko with her insane demands as she was want to do.

#femslashfeb2020 #femslash february #femslash #amanchu! #pikari x teko #hikari x futaba