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depressed-linguist · 2 years

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#dark academia #dark acadamia aesthetic #poetry #words #october #beauty #emily bronte #mine #autumn #art #photos from pinterest #all credit goes to creators #langauge obsessive

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ineffablemossy · 9 months

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I present for your consideration:

The Love Languages of the Demon Crowley and Aziraphael

(Mostly in season 2)

Crowley:

Acts of Service

Lets Aziraphael take the car

Always helps his beau

Looks after the bookshop so well

Creating whole quadrants of the Universe with absolute glee

Shelters Aziraphael from the falling stardust

Bonus!

Makes Jim hot chocolate

Literally all the saving of humans all the time

Quality Time:

"We're gonna need some US time "

Always taking his Angel out on dates for food and wine (their respective faves)

Low whistle - gestures - table for 2 waiting for a little break from all that hard meeting organising

Clearly craves Aziraphael's company throughout all of time so they keep 'bumping into each other'

Aziraphael

Physical touch:

You know the ones! He can't help but touch Crowley any chance he gets

The Angel just wants to be held so badly

Word of Affirmation:

Always telling his Demon he's good and nice and kind

I've lost count of how many times he says this and I really think Crowley laps it up! Despite always denying it

"I need you!"

Face lights up in joy whenever Crowley compliments him

If you're into the Love Languages (I just think they're a bit of fun) you might argue that part of their problem is they aren't aware of each other's preferred Languages so each goes in satisfied in their relationship. Perhaps an exception with Words of Affirmation I think they both make an effort with that one.

Please do add your own!

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rl-yandere · 2 years

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Love Languages (Feel Free to Add Any)

-Words of Affirmation

-Acts of Service

-Gifts

-Quality Time

-Physical Touch

-Obsession

-Biting

#yandere blog #actually yandere #obsessive love disorder #irl yandere #obsessive love #obsessive yandere #actually obsessive #real yandere #yandere community #yandere vent #love posts #unhealthy love #love langauges

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realitybitesyouknowit · 2 years

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Chapters: 33/? Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Theodore Nott/Harry Potter Characters: Harry Potter, Theodore Nott, Draco Malfoy, Pomona Sprout, Severus Snape Additional Tags: Is it really Dumbledore bashing when it's fact?, Draco Malfoy thinks this story is about him, Slytherin Harry Potter, Abusive Dursley Family (Harry Potter), Past Child Abuse, No beta we die like regulus, Or Do We???, Sassy Pomona Sprout, Sentient Hogwarts, A Rather Bloodthirsty Merrow, magical Plants You Wish You Had, The House of Nott Server's Nottvember 2021 Summary:

Ten years at the mercy of the Dursleys takes its toll on Harry Potter and his magic. In a suspiciously quiet compartment on the Hogwarts Express, two boys make their first ever friend. Theo Nott's careful plans and neatly stacked books are upended when his mother's untimely gift sets him in pursuit of answers.

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gottaread2 · 5 months

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Love languages being confined to these 5: words of affirmation, acts of service, receiving gifts, quality time, and physical touch?

No, no, no!

If I love you, you will know it by how much I remember about you. I will know all your likes and dislikes. I will memorize your preferences like they are my special interest. I will remember all the little facts about you like your zodiac or childhood pet's name. I will file away the things you tell me to the same part of my brain that obsesses over blorbo from my shows. I don't bother remembering anything I don't care about, so if I remember you, you know I care.

#And then I will talk obsessively about you to anyone who will listen #Honestly it is a lot like having a special interest #But now the special interest is a person instead of my rock collection #Maybe someone will think this can tie into one of the above 5 but I really do think it is separate #I can use to do one of the 5 above for sure but that can be said with the others as well #Example: a massage could be an act of service or physical touch #These things can overlap #But even if it doesn't manifest as any of the above 5 the remembering is the key thing #And it can make people feel loved #I feel loved when someone remembers things about me even if they are not currently acting on it #Oh you remember how much I hate onions? That's so sweet ♡ Not many people remember that even though I say it like 10 times a day #Remembering things like that shows you pay attention #And that really feels amazing #love langauges #random thoughts

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captain--comet · 1 year

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Oh my freakin gohs i love flowers so much they can be so pretty and be so deadly and have so many differen t meanings i want to be a flower!!!!! Oh I'd be sososooso pretty but you take one smell and instantly die and then my symbolic meaning is something like 'Caution and Carefullness'

#Comet Rambles #Sleepy Time Posts #im tired but i love flowers so much #they are so pretty!!!#and i am obsessed with the langauge of flowers

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kodaiki · 2 years

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OMG REY NEW THEME?!$!$?$ ITS SO CUTE!!!

wait can i can you rey😳❓

THANK YOU BABEEEE <33 AND YESYESYES OFC YOU CAN🤍🤍

#be given nicknames is prob one of my love langauges bc I love when ppl do it🥺😌#♡⃕ mailbox!#❥ anngelllla #i used to watch the old mlp when I was a toddler and then the newer mlp when I was a little older i had a whole phase #like I had that pony head toy that you could do it’s hair and stuff ?? I was obsessed with that💅

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mrsaltieri-real · 9 months

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Like a Virgin pt2 (Virgin!Ethan Landry x Fem!AFAB!Reader)

Length: 1.5k

Warning/s: langauge, smut, blowjob, handjob, teasing, Ethan being needy, sub!ethan, dom!reader, teasing, spitting, implied fucking, clit grinding, cum licking (Ethan licks his cum off of readers tits) etc (18+ ONLY)

So here’s part 2! I’m loving writing this and I really liked writing this part. He’s so fucking needy I’m obsessed with him. Hope you enjoy!

Read part 1 HERE

Read part 3 HERE

“I’m assuming no one’s ever done this to you, hmm?” You asked, tugging Ethan’s pants and boxers down eagerly, licking your lips at the sight of what may very well be the prettiest cock you’d ever seen. Pretty, pink, slightly thicker than average and a little longer too. Absolutely perfect.

It sprang free against his stomach, already hard and awaiting your mouth as he shook his head, cheeks flushing a deep pink as he watched you sink to your knees in front of him.

“Words, please.” You said with gentle authority and he swallowed a little, wetting his lips nervously before replying with, “no, never.”

You felt him shiver as you lightly ran your fingernails down his torso until your hand was just hovering above the pretty flush pink tip of his cock. He couldn’t help but gaze down at you with desperate anticipation whilst you watched as his tip leaked with precum. His breathing was fast and almost raspy as he desperately moved his hips upward toward your hand, a small whimper escaping his lips as you moved it away just in time.

“Oh, honey I haven’t even touched you yet and look at you. Already so fucking needy.”

He let out another small whine as your hand moved to grip his shaft gently, swiping your thumb over his leaking tip. An almost pathetic buck of his hips into your hand made you release him, eyes looking up at him disapprovingly.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” He gasped out. “Please can you…”

“Please can I what, hmm?” You asked lightly, tilting your head up at him.

“Please can you suck me? I need to feel it. I need to feel your mouth on me so bad, please?” His eyes were wild and desperate as he begged you. The poor boy was practically shaking with desire.

“So needy,” you laughed a little bit but decided to oblige him. You’d been wanting to do this for far too long and you didn’t want to waste another moment. You gently gripped the base of his shaft in your hand again before taking him eagerly and hungrily into your mouth.

“Oh!” He let out a surprised gasp at the feeling of your warm, wet mouth wrapping around his leaking mess of a dick, his fingers automatically gripping your sheets for dear life.

This was nothing like he’d ever felt before, nothing like his fantasies had suggested it would be like either. He let out a small, beautiful whimper, hips twitching a little as he felt your tongue lightly flick over his leaking tip before taking him further down your throat as if you were starving for him, repeating this action over and over.

Hearing him whimper and gasp urged you on, looking up at him through your lashes with an almost curious amusement. His head fell forward the same time you looked up at him and another whine fell from between his lips as he made eye contact with you. Seeing you looking at him in this way, almost entirely lustful was already threatening to tip him over the edge. He never knew someone could look so beautiful with their mouth wrapped around his cock. He wanted to take a picture or shoot a video of you doing this to him so he could touch himself to it later. Who knew if he’d ever feel this again before…

You couldn’t help but smile around his throbbing shaft as you felt him twitch and writhe, gently moving one of your hands to press against his lower stomach to keep him still.

You pulled him out of your mouth for a moment, a string of saliva connecting you and his cock to ask him sweetly, “doing okay up there, baby?”

“Y-yeah.” He managed to stutter out between breaths, the pupils in his brown eyes completely blown. “P-please don’t stop. Please.” He looked down at you with desperate eyes and you tilted your head up at him, smiling a little. You held him in your hand, feeling him throb and twitch as you gently caressed him.

“I won’t.” You said, gently running your thumb over his tip again as you rubbed him. “Do you wanna cum in my mouth or…” you glanced down at your chest and he nodded softly, dropping his gaze to your breasts. “Okay tell me when, alright?“

You didn’t wait for him to respond before eagerly taking him back in your mouth, moaning a little at his taste. The sound sent vibrations through his pulsating cock and he let out an almost pornograhic groan, unconsciously bucking his hips so his cock made you let out a soft gag.

“Oh! I’m.. I’m sorry, I’m so sorry!” He gasped out, halting his hips.

You rolled your eyes affectionately, sliding him further down your throat. Bless his heart, he thought that hurt you? The impact had the exact opposite effect on you, only making you more eager to tip him over the edge.

Another flick of your tongue and a twist of your finger’s around him and you felt his hands suddenly weave into your hair. His whimpers and small moans began to crack around the edges as he twitched in your mouth, hot and pulsing.

“I’m gonna- I’m gonna-“ you looked up at him again as he spoke, seeing sweat fall down the column of his throat as his head fell back. You quickly took him out of your mouth and angled him toward your chest, ensuring to continue moving your hand.

He lifted his head to look at you again just as you spat on his cock, adding more lubricant to his hand job and in result, tipping him over the edge.

A series of loud, gorgeous, broken groans spilled from his pretty lips as he tensed a little and the ribbons of white spilled out of him, splattering across your chest and dribbling down your nipples. Perfect aim.

You aren’t done with him though, you smiled up at his satisfied face, twisting your hand once more, making him jump a little, wincing and looking down at you in confusion, his body still jolting and twitching from the affects of what he has absolutely no doubt of being the best orgasm he ever had.

“Sweetheart,” you said softly, sliding your hand up and down his cock gently. “We’re not done yet. We’ve got to get you hard again and you’ve got to clean up your mess.”

“M-my mess?” His speech slurred a little as he watched his cum sliding down your body.

“Yeah, your mess.” You released his cock, standing back up and stepping in front of him, gently running a hand through his hand and down to his face rubbing his cheek bone with your finger.

His confused face lit up a little when you glanced down at your chest and looked back at him with a knowing expression.

“Go ahead. Clean me up.”

God, he didn’t need much prompting. He ducked his head down a little and you sighed softly as you felt his tongue lick you from your navel to just under your left breast, stopping just before he got to your nipple.

You nodded down at him to continue, your fingers threading through his soft curls and let out a soft moan when you felt his tongue glide over your hardened buds, lightly licking his own cum off of them.

“Such a good boy.” You said gently, head falling back a little as he repeated the action. “You follow instructions so fucking well.”

You felt him smile proudly against your skin before moving to your other breast and doing the same thing, eagerly tasting himself mixed with the salty taste of your sweat and moaning in content at the combination.

“You really did make a mess, didn’t you honey?”

He nodded a little, moving his head back to make sure he’d cleaned every last drop of himself from your body before looking up at your face. “I did, I’m sorry.” He said apologetically, his expression sweet and almost bashful as he spoke.

“Don’t apologise, E. It’s not an issue at all.”

You pushed his chest so he fell back on the bed with a soft huff, crawling on top of him and straddling him, your heated pussy resting on the length of his softening cock.

“You got enough energy left in you for me to teach you how to fuck, honey?” You asked with a soft, teasing roll of your hips, rubbing your clit on his velvety shaft with a small sigh.

As you spoke, you felt his dick slowly twitch against you and begin to swell again from under your desperate cunt.

Part 3

#i love him i love him i love him #my needy babe fr #he’s so fun to write for #subby little baby #ugh #i want him #ethan landry x reader #ethan landry #ethan landry smut #scream #scream 6

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pinballopinions · 2 months

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Listen it's midnight but I continue to be obsessed with Chants of Sennaar.

Can you imagine how the languages of the tower must have changed when/if the people moved away from the tower? Like, languages language because people people. Cultures don't invent words for things unless they have a need for that word. (Ex: the verb "to google" didn't become a thing until a) search engines were invented, b) Google became the most popular search engine so specifying that it was Google you used became largely irrelevant, and c) Googling things became so common in daily speech that "looked it up on Google" became clunky and inconvenient to say...so we needed a dedicated word that meant "looked it up on Google".) I'd imagine the languages of the tower are so simplistic because the people live simplistic lives. You'd speak to the same 10 people about the same 10 things, you don't need words for anything else.

Each and every culture in the tower lacks a distinct tense in its sentences; that is, "I see", "I saw" and "I will see" are all represented by the same two glyphs. That's probably because the culture currently has no burning need to distinguish between them. Imagine what will happen when they leave the tower! When past and future become things that are different! When what happened yesterday is different from what will happen tomorrow, when they start making plans with people, when they start communicating with people with different experiences, when they will need to communicate what their past was like because the person they'd be speaking to wouldn't already know! Imagine when they start needing directions! When they start seeing new things! When there becomes a need to distinguish between up and great!

Imagine! How will they distinguish past and future? Will they have a dedicated word, such as "I will play", or will they add a time word such as "I play tomorrow"?

Imagine when the exiles need a word for, say, "poet". What glyphs will they need to invent? What glyphs will they then combine to form the word poet? Will the language evolve beyond a combining language where the glyph for "stranger" combines the glyphs for "not" and "me"? What change would have to happen in the culture for a combining language to become clunky and inconvenient? The possibilities are quite literally endless!!!! It's so exciting to think about!!

Just!!!! Langauges!!!!!!!!!!!

#chants of sennaar #language

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doublel27 · 1 year

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That’s so valid about Owen. “I’m gonna go annoy my kids now”

And there was something so squishy about the 3 of them being a lil family unit now 🥹

I'm sure whoever you are, dear sweet nonny, you threw this in here knowing I would likely meta on about it.

And I've been thinking about the end scenes nearly all day.

I'm notoriously interested in Owen as a character. He's a facinating character who, like his son, has had his life scarred by loss. Owen's whole raison d'etre is saving his brother. It's why saving that one little girl from drowning sent him into a life focused on saving others. Then he lost his entire firehouse in 9/11, and slowly lost other survivors of 9/11 to cancer and mental health disorders.

Then, he has to bring his son back from the dead and moves him to Texas in an attempt to save his life and restart, all while diagnosed with cancer. We lose Tim Rosewater which sets Owen into deep levels of depression and guilt, because he'll never be able to keep the promise that everyone who starts a shift goes home at the end of it.

Gwyn is in town, and they're still in love and he's working on making it work. They're gonna have a baby and Owen has a redo. He's got a chance to do it RIGHT this time. Because Owen's fatal flaw is always believing if things had been different, if he had been better, if he'd beena moment sooner: maybe he could have fixed things. He had a whole speech to that effect in last night's episode, where he figured if he'd known about 9/11 ahead of time that he could have prevented his whole team from dying.

Then the baby's not his and Gwyn leaves and whatever Owen managed to cobble together of his mental health for Gwyn and teh baby disipates and there's a lot of very classic PTSD/depressive/anxiety things that come up in Owen.

And then we lose Gwyn which is devestating to everyone but Owen soldiers on for TK, but he's...not doing well, at all. He finally gets his ass to therapy and even though we see him make some progress he's still keeping TK at a distance. Mostly because TK's doing well and Owen CANT be Captain Save a Ho for TK in these moments. He does crop up (usually) when TK's struggling, but only when there's something TO DO.

This episode marked a change.

Owen, in talking with O'Brien, who is giving a speech pretty reminicent of Owen's own speeches, about how he made a promise and he didn't keep it because look at this awful thing that happened, and Owen manages to give solid reasoning to be like "Look, he's alive and his son's alive and that's something."

And then it's like the lightbulb goes off in Owen's brain as O'Brien takes off after his great nephew - that Owen is indeed alive, and his son is also alive, and that's something. He may not have saved everyone but he saved TK.

Then, Owen goes and picks up food (which is really one of Carlos and TK's main love langauges, is feeding people - TK does it with takeout because he shouldn't be in the kitchen) and brings it over. But he doesn't just pick up any take out, he picks up the chinese food that TK introduced Gwyn to that they used to eat as a family.

I take this to be significant in multiple ways:

One, the Gwyneth Morgan of it all. Owen picked something that was a family thing and brought it over. Which is a very significant thing to do.

Two, it's one of the few times that food is involved and Owen doesn't mention the healthy/unhealthy nature of the food. Look, I could probably write a whole disertation on why Owen Strand, who has survived 21 1/2 years post 9/11 is obsessed with his health, but nearly every interaction with food, Owen has a coment about it. He doesn't make a single comment about this round of chinese food. I lied, he doesn't mention it in 3.08 either. But that's in the wake of grief, and maybe here Owen's still living in it.

Three, ordering chinese is very clearly TK's comfort meal. Look, a lot of us who are neurospicy joke about TK being neurospicy. And when you are neurospicy, there are certain foods that are..."safe" or an instant "yes" all the time. And we default to them often. I know when I'm struggling when I'm like "It's a comfort food day." (I have a rotation) but it eliminates decision fatigue and the need to emotionally regulate if it's not exactly what you wanted. Chinese food has a connection to Gwyn, and comfort and it comes up a lot when TK's stressed. (Even in 3.03, when Carlos doesn't come home, TK ordered chinese for them)

And then Owen does something he hasn't done...at all...since TK moved out (maybe they did when they moved into Owen's house and I don't know where they had chinese in 3.08) but Owen shows up at their place to share a meal with them.

And it's significant because TK and Carlos have invited him over for many meals between seasons 2 and 3, and Owen never accepts. Or, in the case of 2.11, Owen accepts and then goes off to catch an arsonist instead, which could be his hero complex but could also be a general avoidance of things that are uncomfortable for Owen, like TK growing up and not needing Owen anymore.

For as much as Owen has been an absent father for various parts of TK's life, because of his PTSD and trauma and general *waves hands* Owenness, Owen is a loving dad who would do just about anything for his son. We know this, we've watched him do it. But Carlos is also a competent control freak who Owen trusts implicitly with TK's life on numerous occasions. I do believe there's a big part of Owen's psyche that doesn't know what to do if he's not NEEDED.

But at the end of 4.06, he shows up, with chinese food, which is not needed because TK and Carlos already made a beautiful dinner and are looking very handsome, but he comes in and tells TK that he's proud of him, again. And you know, not trying to blow people up is a very low bar, but you know, TK clears it. And then they stay and have dinner, and Owen inserts himself in his son's life, not because TK needs him, but because Owen WANTS to be there, and that's such a drastic change for these two.

I love that Carlos and TK bring him in. Look, we could punish Owen for his mistakes and transgressions, but that's never been who TK is and this is his last living biological parent (Enzo forever) and TK loves him. And Carlos loves TK and respects Owen and wants them to have a good relationship.

And I cannot wait for Owen to "do what he does best" (owen's words) and be a pain in their asses about this wedding.

#911 lone star spoilers #owen strand #owen strand meta #tk strand #the strands #911 lone star #911 lone star 4.06 #911 lone star meta #doublel27 talks #anon ask #anon reply

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just-antithings · 6 months

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I think the obsession with "cringe" and "normal" and disgust as basis for morality is incredibly easily weaponised, and as long as you work with the right langauge and within the framework of what Gen Z wants the status quo to be, you can convince them of quite a lot

that being said, no generation is better or worse at identifying propaganda and we shouldn’t give people the idea that they’re more resistant to it

Yep yep

#mod erin #ask #just anti things

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lavleyart · 11 days

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Random memory lane but on the day I discovered Vaati and developed my unholy obsession I wrote a poem about him (in purple ink btw!). The first letter of every line combined reads his name.

You up for some cringe poem of a 14 year old kid in 2013 who couldn't even properly use the English langauge (because not my native language)?

Here you go:

Vengeance seeker, hated from his tribe A terrible thirst for power, hunting the golden force Always alone in his darkest hours The one who was lost in his evil spirit Impossible to redeem

I even kept writing about him, this time freestyle.

The sign of revenge on your cheeks, the fire of hate in your eyes. The great magic on your head and your dark cloak on your shoulders. You think you are fighting the world but in fact you only fight against yourself. And like this you will never win.

#vaati #lavleyrambles #fun fact:#the previous page on my diary talked about vidow yaoi #lmao

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blaithnne · 1 year

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since you just did saskia I am humbly requesting seasaidh lore 👉👈

Omg I literally JUST GOT THIS ASK SECONDS AFTER I MADE A POST ABOUT HER BYE - but since it was literally seconds later I’ve just deleted it and I’ll put it here!

Sooo here’s her redesign!

My little baby…I'm so obsessed with her.SOME MORE INFO -

• Seasaidh is sketchbook baby number 2! Where Saskia is a magical biological baby, Seasaidh is their adoptive daughter, hence why she has a Gaelic name (it's pronounced like Jessie but with a Sh instead of the J)

• She's also TRANSGENDER !!?? Yeah :] she was adopted when she was still male presenting but realised she was a girl pretty young. Picture 3 year old Seasaidh waddling up to her parents and announcing that she's a girl, not a boy actually. Since she was so young Johanna and Kaisa picked out a new name for her, since her birth name was Gaelic they wanted to keep her new one in the same langauge out of respect for her heritage, so they chose Seasaidh to match Saskia alliteratively! Her transition is done via magic

• Seasaidh's original design had blue hair, and I had a whole thing where she and her sister got it dyed at the same time, and Saskia let it fade but Seasaidh kept up redoing it. Buttt I think the blue hair and other factors made Seasaidh look more like a Frilda baby than a sketchbook one, and also her design just didn't have a lot of Kaisa in it, so her hair is the same colour as her mama's. I think the new hair dye explanation is that Saskia has this faded blue hair dye that she did herself when she was little bc she wanted to be like her big sisters, and now as a teen she’s very embarrassed about that and insists she doesnt and never did, but she still makes sure the dye doesn't fade completley. Seasaidh just never dyed her hair, she still looks up to Hilda a lot and really wants to be like her but her family always put a lot of emphasis on appreciating her natural hair, so she likes it just the way it is. Plus I think it's sweet to imagine she keeps her hair a natural color because she doesn't want Johanna to feel left out as the only natural haired person in the family

• Anyways, Seasaidh looks up to Hilda a LOT, she even inherited her classic boots when Hilda grew out of them! She's heard all about Hilda's adventures and wants to have ones just like them one day, she wants a cute animal companion and everything! Seasaidhs general arch is about learning to be an individual and to not put Hilda on a pedestal so much

• Seasaidh also has a lot of struggles with feeling like she's not really a part of the family. The fact that she's adopted, and Kaisa is so focused on trying to connect with Saskia (Kaisa loves both her girls the same for the record, she just ends up focusing more on Saskia because shes more distant than Seasaidh and she feels like she doesn't connect with her as much, this inadvertently leads to her not spending as much time with Seasaidh, which gets to her overtime), and the fact that she wants nothing more than adventure and magic and was born after Hilda's big adventures involving the two mean that she feels left out a lot. She worries she's not as good as her family members and is always trying to prove herself - she wants a big adventure to prove it to them, but there just isn't one for her yet. With time though she is able to realise her family's honestly overwhelming amount of love for her, and forge her own path instead of trying to follow in her sisters footsteps

•I mentioned in my Saskia post that she doesn't become a witch despite her natural talent, buttt Seasaidh does! Despite her lack of natural talent lol. It takes Kaisa a wee bit to actually take notice of Seasaidh's interest in Witchcraft (maybe there's an angsty arch where Kaisa's focus on Saskia for this makes Seasaidh think shes favouring her because she's her biological child, and Kaisa feels IMMENSE guilt for making her think that), but once she does Seasaidh ends up studying to become a witch! And she's pretty good at it too. I think it would take her a while to find her familiar though, which frustrates her to no end bc she wants one soooo badd

In general Seasaidh is basically just a mini Hilda even when she's not consciously trying to emulate her. She's chaotic and adventurous and loves weird creatures and making friends. I think she'd be a bit more social than the rest of her family, she makes human friends much easier

I'm not sure what her artistic talent would be…it'd be kinda funny if she was just bad at art in general maybe lol, another thing that makes her feel left out. But I could see her keeping a sketchbook of some kind. And it would be perfect to have sketchbook baby carrying a sketchbook around, yeah imma go with that - she keeps a sketchbook! And she's pretty good for her age, I think she'd like drawing with markers the most

Aaaanddd that’s all I can think to write for now lmao! I love her sm TY FOR ASKING ABOUT HER

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guiltypleasurefandomface · 2 months

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Tag some people you want to catch up with/get to know better

I was tagged by the lovely @novemberhush. Sorry it took me a couple of weeks to get to this!

Last song you listened to: Sammy Spread Your Wings by Queen

Favourite colour: Purple.

Last movie you watched: It has sadly been a while since i watched a film... I think it was Master and Commander last month.

Currently watching: Well I just finished the last episode of George Gently and I'm not sure what to watch next. I'm also still slowly making my way through Boston Legal and Midsomer Murders, and I'm waiting for DI Ray to come back on. I've also been watching Neighbours every few days with one of my relatives over lunch.

Sweet, spicy, or savoury: All three. I love biscuits, I love a nice mild curry, I like red pepper in salads and stews, and I'll happily eat almost all nuts and crisps.

Relationship status: Same, forever single

Last thing I googled: Harland and Wollf, the ship making company.

Current obsession: Queen, and i'm in the middle of a brief love affair with George Gently (the show, not the character). I have a few ideas in mind for some Bacchus fics, whether I'll get to writing them though, who knows? I've still got 50+ Queen WIPS to finish or dump.

Currently reading/last read: It is still Pig by Andrew Cowan, because I haven't picked up the book in a month because coursework and essays have taken priority. I suppose I'll count that too. Current textbook: Narrative, Langauges and Creativity.

Looking forward to: Easter break. Not because i'm religious but because I'll have some time off to sleep without feeling like i'm borrowing time from my studies, and I'll be able to watch films. After that, the end of the academic year on the 31st of May.

If you see this post, please consider yourself tagged!

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whatsappwilliams · 2 months

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HANK SCHOOL DOODLES (?)!

Here's a moment from the rp I and Hank's owner (+ other friends of mine) had on my server >:3