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roselyn-writing · 3 months
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My OCs and Symbols/Shapes I associate them with!
A/N: Some of Symbols/Shapes meaning are made by me, I brainstormed my brain for these ideas and meanings. Also, pic isn’t mine, I found it in Pinterest.
Aliyaa Aepel: Circle, Heart, Black feathers.
Circle means: Unity, Heart means: Love and Compassion, Black feathers represent Darkness in Virginia.
Scylla: Triangle, Daggers.
Triangle means: Stability and Power. Daggers represent pure blood-lust in Virginia.
Arouj Roman: Demon eye, Yin and Yang, Trefoil.
Demon Eye: In Virginia; It represents demons and their ranks. Yin and Yang: Balance between two opposite things good and evil, Light and Darkness.
In Virginia Trefoil represents the seeker of redemption.
Simone Decrōnt: Rhombus/Diamond, Crescent and purple feathers.
In Virginia Rhombus represents Royalty and Prestige, Diamond represent power and Cresent represent the ‘good well’.
Purple feathers represent the reboundness of one’s soul An rising up against the odds.
Hadi Aepel: Square, Oval, Octagon. Arrow with Cirle.
Square means stability, fixed nature of matter, Strong foundations.
Oval represents: Immortality and infinity.
Octagon in Virginia represents good well and honesty. Arrow with Circle represents love for adventure and trips.
Eevie Al’shayle: Hexagon, Arrow, Pentagon, Decagon.
In Virginia, Arrow represents the change of one’s perspective of life; specifically, changes for the better, Personal growth, And the relentless pursuing of one’s true desires and goals.
Hexagon represents Harmony, Pentagon represents: Mutual recognition and good well. Decagon represents sincerity and innocence.
Selviya Levsloky: Infinity, Star, Key. Infinity represents immortality, Star represents hope and good well, Key represents liberation, never giving up.
Derek Monrik: Arrow, Hexagon, Spade ♠️.
In Virginia, Arrow represents the change of one’s perspective of life; specifically, changes for the better, Personal growth, And the relentless pursuing of one’s true desires and goals. Hexagon represents Harmony. Spade represents swords which represent strength and power. Spade In spirituality represents intellect, Action.
Ardin Kayuel: Four-leaf Clovers, Shamrock, Quatrefoil.🍀☘️
Four-leaf Clovers represent luck and fortune. Shamrock represents good well and mercy, hope and love.
Quatrefoil also represent good luck and fortune and well intentions.
Harumi Rose: Mystic Knot, Dragon, Yin and Yang too. Mystic knot represents: A harmonious flow of auspicious energy uninterrupted by any setbacks, misfortunes or accidents, This represents Harumi Rose so much.
Dragon represents: Strength, Wisdom and Power.
Yin and Yang: The balance between two opposite things Light and Darkness, Good and Evil.
Satoshi Hasashi: Chains, Torch, Pagoda, Yin and Yang as well. Chains: Represents connections and attachments, Imprisonment, A shared destiny and Eternity. Which resembles Satoshi Hasashi So well when he becomes the Grandmaster of the Shirai Ryu.
Torch: Freedom and liberty.
Pagoda represents: The path heightened awareness and heightened perception, Which Satoshi will learn later on.
Yin and Yang: The balance between two opposite things Light and Darkness, Good and Evil.
I will add more to this post!
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runnning-outof-time · 2 years
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HIII K. I have to send this on my main blog (hello it's theshelbyslimited here 🙈) this is such a 'cliché' tommy gif but I always enjoy the different takes ppl have on it from their own creative perspective. congratulations again and you deserve every follow plus more! I am sending you love always ❤️
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Thanks so much for the love!! 🥰❤️ you’ve quickly become one of my biggest supporters and you bring so much light to my day when I see your comments on my fics. I hope you enjoy what I came up with! ☺️
The Sweetest Moment
Warnings: smoking, allusions to infertility
Tommy and (Y/N) have just returned home from a party. (Y/N) rushes up to the bathroom of their shared bedroom. She exits it to see Tommy sitting on their bed.
(Y/N)’s heart both jumps and flutters as she steps out of the master bath to see her husband sitting on their bed, smoking a cigarette. She smooths out the gown she wore to the charity dinner that evening, as if it has any wrinkles in it to begin with, and walks over to him.
“Frances said that you needed to see me,” Tommy starts as he watches his wife approach him. “There some reason why you bolted from the car the second I parked it and then told her where I could find you?” he quirks an eyebrow.
(Y/N) smiles as she stops in front of him. Just like clockwork, Tommy opens his legs slightly so that she could step in between them, allowing her to get even closer to him. He looks up at her with his mouth opened slightly, the expression on his face making her chuckle as she can’t stop herself from running her hands down his jawline. “I couldn’t find the right moment to tell you what I needed to,” she tells him, her fingers sitting under his chin so that she could keep his eyes on hers, “needed to get you alone so that it would be said in private.”
Tommy reaches over to set his cigarette in the ashtray before he grabs for her waist and holds it firmly, his thumbs rubbing cirles into the skin just above her hip bone. “What’s that?” he then questions, his brows furrowing slightly.
“I went to the doctor...he confirmed what I’ve been thinking was true for the past few weeks,” she starts, and her smile widens as she gets herself ready to share the secret she’s been keeping to herself for a week.
“Yeah?” Tommy coaxes her to share more information. He has an inkling of what might be coming next, but he doesn’t want to jump the gun. He wants her to tell him.
“I’m pregnant, Tommy,” she breaks the news, her smile growing wider...if that was even possible.
“Pregnant,” he says the word in a whisper, as if he was trying it out for himself. His eyes are practically sparkling as he holds her excited gaze. (Y/N) is only able to nod her head in confirmation as the knot of excitement she’s feeling in her throat prohibits her to verbally respond.
Tommy lets out a breath then as he snakes his arms around her waist so that he could pull her even closer to him and rest his head against her abdomen. (Y/N) laughs through her tears at his reaction, her hands moving up to tangle in his hair. His hold on her is tight as he gently sways her and allows for her announcement to truly sink in.
The road to get to this point for Tommy and (Y/N) most certainly hadn’t been a short one. They’d been trying to start their family for some time now but had had no luck thus far. They’d been to several different doctors, who had ran tests and tried different measures — the ones that Tommy would allow, at least, and once again had come up empty. About a month ago, however, Polly suggested that (Y/N) try some natural aids that had been shown to help with fertility. She took the woman’s advice, and now she was expecting.
“We’re gonna have a family of our own, Tommy,” (Y/N) whispers with tears in her eyes as she continues running her hands through the longer part of his hair.
Tommy keeps his head against her abdomen until he feels that his tears have subsided. He didn’t like anyone seeing him cry. But it seems that he’s done a bad job at hiding it this time as he lifts his head to catch (Y/N)’s eyes again. Immediately, she reaches out and brushes the tears off of his cheeks with her thumbs. He chuckles in spite of himself, shaking his head slightly as he tries to look away from his wife.
(Y/N) doesn’t let that happen though. She takes his chin back into her hand and holds his gaze, their tear-filled eyes meeting as they convey the silent message of ‘we did it...it’s finally happened’. (Y/N)’s the one to speak after a few quiet, sweet moments pass: “I’m so happy,” she says with a slight laugh and a smile.
“I am, too, love,” Tommy agrees with her, taking her hand from his chin so that he could kiss her knuckles before he suddenly spins her so that she’s laying on the bed and he’s now by her side. (Y/N) shrieks at the sudden movement, but she quickly starts giggling as he begins placing kisses all over her neck and face. “I love you, my beautiful wife,” he whispers in between his kisses, a smile on his face. He then moves more so that he was leaning over top of her, “my beautiful wife and the mother of my child,” he grins before his lips drop to hers.
(Y/N)’s smiling widely once they pull away. “Children,” she whispers against his lips as giddiness courses through her entire body. A slight laugh escapes her lips as Tommy’s eyes widen at her subtle word change. She can’t stop herself from stretching her neck up to peck his lips before she continues her statement: “Polly says it’s twins.”
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April end of month post 1 of 4: Ten of my favourite bird photos I took this month and full summary of my month 
For this month’s end of month post, as it has been one of the best and most prolific bird and wildlife watching and photography months I’ve ever had, I am doing four posts each with ten of my favourite pictures I took of different (in places) grouped subject types so that I keep the link to the month’s number and am sharing forty of my favourite photos from the month. I pre-wrote the month summary text so wanted to keep that all together, so this is below and refers to every aspect of my hobby this month and my next three posts shall have the other thirty pictures. 
The bird pictures in this post are of; Slavonian Grebe on the Scotland trip, Lapwing at Lochindorb, Long-tailed Duck at Burghead Harbour in Moray, Hooded Crow on Mull, Tree Sparrow and Yellowhammer at RSPB Loch of Strathbeg in Aberdeenshire, Greylag Goose goslings and Woodpigeon at Lakeside Country Park, Hampshire, Little Owl at Portland in Dorset and Whimbrel at Pennington in Hampshire. 
April 2023 has been one of the best months of my life. That is of course mostly down to the fact that we returned to Scotland going on the Heatherlea Spring Into Scotland birding tour of the Highlands, Mull, Moray and Aberdeenshire. It was one of the greatest experiences of my life as we saw a very long list of phenomenal and many iconic birds and mammals and other flora and fauna, took in some of the most breathtaking views I’d ever seen of the rugged and high mountainous landscape with vast forest, splendid lochs and charging rivers with the coast enjoyed a lot too. From our first ever wild Otters seen to summer plumage Slavonian Grebes there were so many precious and marvellous natural sights we had never seen before and dreams came true when we saw them. We just really felt in our element and made the most of being out in wilderness and wild wonderland. There was some amazing birdwatching for us in the rest of the month too with alongside our first ever White-billed Divers on the Moray coast two more new birds at home in Black-crowned Night Heron at Stockbridge Common Marsh and Cirl Bunting at Portland. There were many other great species seen this month with us really cruising into spring and I loved seeing birds in their breeding seasons again this month headlined by goslings and ducklings I saw at Lakeside Country Park and in Winchester.
My bird year list after April is in an incredible place, I am already into the 190s with thirty four year ticks thus far this month my highest amount of year ticks in an April ever which is so unprecedented and thrilling for me. Only four of my previous year lists finished on a higher amount than what I’m currently on and of course I’m miles ahead of where I was on this date in previous years. Other of my standout birds seen this month were Osprey, Golden Eagle, White-tailed Eagle, Merlin, Black-throated Diver, Red-throated Diver, Great Northern Diver, Dipper, Corn Bunting, Tree Sparrow, Swallow, Sand Martin, Sedge Warbler, Blackcap, Cetti’s Warbler, Whitethroat, Whimbrel, Peregrine Falcon, Mediterranean Gull and Little Owl.
Of course Mountain Hare, Bottlenose Dolphin, Red Deer and others alongside Otters on the Scotland trip made it perhaps my best ever month of seeing mammals, making my mammal year list this year my highest ever already. As expected for April it was very much a butterfly awakening with brilliant time spent seeing more of the first few species in a year especially on strong sunny days. Orange Tip, Speckled Wood and Brimstone were key species seen as these flamboyant insects gripped me a lot. It was a big month of flowers for me too, from marsh marigold to cuckooflower I enjoyed seeing a lot more species in bloom. Scenes of blossom turning to ripe green leaves was a major feature of my observing and photographing of the landscape this month. I also enjoyed beetles, spiders and fungi this month. I was pleased to take a huge amount of photos this month with many varied ones I’m pleased with. I hope you all have a nice May.
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jobrookekarev · 2 months
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Chapter Four: To Nana’s House We Go
Chapter: Four of Six
Words: 3020
Summary: Alex and Jo along with Luna, Alexis, Eli, and Izzie travel to Iowa to spend Christmas with Helen Karev. However, the trip isn’t as easy as expected.
Chapter Summary: Jo and Alex have their date night while Izzie has a quite night.
Fandom: Grey’s Anatomy.
Relationship: Alex Karev/Jo Wilson.
Characters: Alex Karev, Jo Wilson, Izzie Stevens, Alexis Stevens, Eli Stevens, Luna Wilson and Helen Karev.
Rating: Teen and Up Audiences.
Additional Tags: Jolex are friends and co-parent with Izzie, Christmas, Travel, Flights, Airplanes, Sick!Fic, Kids, Toddlers, Family Fluff, Date Night, Implied Sexual Content.
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AN: My 2024 goal was to update some WIPs and clean out my draft folder so here's the first of many updates!
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“Alright,” Izzie said as they all piled into the car. Alex drove this time as Jo claimed the passenger seat next to him, with Izzie in the seat behind her. “So that each of us can have a bit of alone time in the hotel room, why don't the two of you go out on a date and I'll hang out at the hotel. Then when you get back, I'll go hang down at the pool, or the bar or something, so you guys can have the rooms to yourself.”
“You don't have to do that, Izzie,” Jo said, turning to look back at her. 
“Oh really, so you two can be quiet?” Izzie asked, raising an eyebrow at them.
“Hey, that's not my issue,” Alex said looking over at Jo as she gasped and leaned over to slap his arm.
“Excuse you and who's the one making me scream,” Jo said looking pointedly over at him. “And I recall you being very vocal as well.”
“Okay!” Izzie said as she held up her hands and stopped the augment before it got out of control. “Let’s just stick to the plan.”
“Alright,” Jo and Alex agreed with a nod as they looked over at each other and shared a smile.
The three of them got back to the hotel and Alex and Izzie started packing bags for the kids as Jo got ready for their date. Alex drew the short stick and had to drop the bags off at his Mom's house, but he took advantage of seeing the kids again and gave them extra hugs and kisses before heading back. They were doing good when he left, as they were helping his mom set the table while she made dinner. Although he was still nervous about leaving them overnight. He knew realistically that his mom was a good caregiver, but memories of the past came up. However, his mom was in a better place, and they were in good hands.
Alex made his way back to the hotel room and smiled at the thought of what awaited him. He loved it when Jo dressed up. She was always naturally beautiful, but there was something about the sight of his wife in a dress and heels that sent him wild. Alex opened the door and looked around only to find that the hotel room was unusually empty, but the light in the bathroom was on. He knocked on the door and waited a second before she replied.
“We’ll be out in a second,” Jo shouted back to him.
“Okay,” Alex said, but he still opened the door to see Jo and Izzie in front of the mirror. Jo was putting the finishing touches on her eyeliner while Izzie was curling her hair with the curling iron. Jo was in her tights and a bra while Izzie was in a robe and pajamas. Jo turned so she could set down her eyeliner and Izzie followed her with the hair curler, before taking out the cirl and twisting it so it set.
Jo caught his eyes in the mirror and shouted with a laugh. “Get out, I’m not dressed yet!” 
“It’s nothing I haven’t seen less of before,” Alex said with a smirk as his eyes never left her body. 
“I said, get out!” Jo yelled but she also laughed as she threw her eyeliner at him.
“Alright,” Alex said, taking one last look at her before he closed the door and heard the lock click as the girls giggled. 
He could hear the two of them talking in the bathroom, although he couldn't make out what they were whispering about. Alex shook his head as he went into the other room. Never did he think that Jo and Izzie would be such friends. He didn't even think that they would like each other at first, but here they were. With Izzie helping Jo get ready for her date with him. 
Alex reluctantly went back into the room and decided to dress up as well. He changed into a nice shirt and combed his hair. Then he trimmed his beard and massaged some oil into the hair. It was still a little coarse, but Jo never minded, except for when it was rough on her thighs. He fully intended to eat her out tonight, so he added a bit of beard softener to it. 
He was done getting ready before Izzie and Jo had even stopped giggling in the bathroom. So he patiently waited on the couch, pulling out his phone and scrolling through social media for a little while. The teenagers on the Peds floor had gotten him addicted to TikTok. He had even made a few videos. They were all Peds and surgery related and he had gotten to know a few of the other pediatric doctors on the app as they had all networked. 
After what seemed like forever, the bathroom door opened and Jo came out to greet him. He smiled and got up, brushing out his shirt that was a little wrinkled from his suitcase. The sight of his wife was a beautiful picture in front of him. Jo's hair was in soft curls and her eyelids glittered with dark eyeshadow. Her lips were bright with the red lip gloss that sparked. Jo had always preferred lip gloss over lipstick and he loved how soft and perfectly kissable her lips were. 
She was in a black sleek dress. It hung to her hips and her breasts with a v-neckline that dipped low and left little to the imagination as her cleavage spilled over. He found it hard to take his eyes away from her breasts. The end of the dress was short, very short, going over the curve of her hips before it stopped. It made her legs look longer, especially with the heels she was wearing. She was stunning and he couldn't take his eyes off of her.
“You look beautiful,” Alex said as his eyes sparkled for her
“Thank you,” Jo blushed as she looked down and smoothed her skirt. 
“But now I feel underdressed,” Alex said as he looked down at his wrinkled shirt. 
“You look very handsome,” Jo said, and he could tell from her expression that she was equally enamored with him.
She looked at him with eyes full of love as she came forward and wrapped her arms around him. She put her hand on his neck as they leaned in for a kiss. Alex eagerly hugged her hips before moving his hands down to her ass as he squeezed her. They were only interrupted by a whistle from Izzie as she broke them apart.
“Alright you two love birds get out of here before you get nasty in front of me,” Izzie said, wrinkling her nose and shaking her head.
“Thank you so much for helping me get ready,” Jo said as she grabbed her purse. 
“Of course, it's always fun to do someone's hair and Alexis never lets me do more than a ponytail or braid,” Izzie said, going over to the couch as she grabbed her blanket and curled up, ready for her own night of fun.
“I know and Luna sees Alexis protest and now doesn’t like it when I try to do her hair,” Jo said with a soft pout. 
“Are we leaving or not,” Alex asked looking between the two of them as Izzie sighed, and Jo rolled her eyes, but grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the door.
“Please call if you need anything,” Jo said as he helped her into her coat.
“Don't worry about me, I’ll be having my own fun,” Izzie said with a wave of her hand, and they left the room.
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Alex never thought of himself as being the kind of man who would be in a lovey-dovey relationship. Who would be obnoxiously gross and romantic with their wife, but here he was. He was sitting at the table next to her holding her hands across the table and smiling at her just because she was so energetic as she talked about the latest technology introduced to the maternity ward. She was so beautiful when she talked about something she was passionate about. He tried to pay attention to what she was talking about as well, but he couldn't help but get lost in her eyes. He just smiled, enchanted with her words and Jo definitely noticed. 
She paused, catching his smile with a smile of her own and a little glint in her eye. Alex couldn't help but reach forward, moving to the chair next to her. He never dropped her hand as he reached up to hold her cheek and kiss her. The smile was still on her lips as they kissed. She quickly moaned as he let his passion take the lead and tilted his head, pressing his lips against hers as she opened her mouth inviting his tongue in. 
His hands quickly went from holding her hand to trailing along the edge of her inner thigh. His hand inched up higher as he teased the skin there until Jo pulled away from the kiss prompting his hand to still on her thigh. 
“Come on let's go back to the hotel where I can properly show off the lingerie I wore for you tonight,” Jo said with a mischievous and sexy glint in her eye as she smirked and closed her legs forcing him to get trapped. 
She looked around and flagged down a waiter to get their bill. They quickly paid, skipping out on dessert, something they usually never do before they raced back to the hotel room. Alex gave Izzie a fair warning that they were on their way up as they continued to kiss in the elevator. They stumbled down the hall of the hotel as they kissed, not really paying attention to where they were supposed to be going. 
Alex fumbled to put the card into the lock and had to tear himself away from Jo’s lips. She whimpered at the loss of his lips and trailed her lips down his neck, making him moan as he finally fit the key card into the door. They finally push the door open and stumble into the room. 
“Is Izzie still here?” Jo asked as they looked around for her, until a little alert pinged on his phone.
“She’s already at the pool,” Alex said with a nod as he put his phone on the desk along with both of their coats.
“Oh thank god,” Jo said as she quickly captured his lips again in a heated kiss as she pulled at the buttons on his shirt.
They didn't even make it to the bed as Jo pulled him to the floor to fulfill her needs. As they tear each other's clothes off. He did find enough time to appreciate the lingerie she was wearing as the black lace across her breasts and hips left little to the imagination. 
They did make it into the bed for a few more rounds and before they finished in ecstasy with several orgasms between them. Finally, Alex pulled the blanket over them as Jo curled up against him and laid her head on his chest. He smiled as he wrapped his arms around her and her eyes fluttered shut. 
“We should get a sitter more often,” Alex said as she smiled, opening her eyes again. 
“Well it's been a while, we had to make up for lost time,” Jo said, further nestling into his chest. 
“Well, I'd say we definitely made up for it,” Alex said with a little chuckle as Jo laughed as well. Things went quiet again as Jo closed her eyes and he ran his hands up and down her back. 
“We should text Izzie that it’s safe to come up,” Jo said with a yawn, not even bothering to cover her mouth as she just snuggled back into his chest. “Oh, and we should get the lingerie off of the floor.”
“Already done,” Alex said as he kissed her forehead and Jo smiled.
He knew she was exhausted and as he started to run his hands through his hair. He wondered how fast she would fall asleep. However, the ringing of his phone interrupted them as they both looked up and saw his mom's picture across the screen.
“Oh no,” Jo said, sitting up on her elbows as Alex reached for the phone. 
“Hey Mom, what is it?” Alex asked anticipating that she was calling for them to come get one of the kids, but instead, she greeted him with a happy tone.
“Hello dear, nothing wrong, but the kids just wanted to say goodnight to you. They already called Izzie as well,” Helen said as they both let out a sigh of relief. “I wasn't sure if you two had already gone to bed for the night so I'm glad I reached you.”
“Yeah, Jo and I are just doing some… reading together,” Alex said as he struggled with his words and Jo lightly slapped his chest. 
“Oh reading,” Helen said, seeing through his words. “I hope I'm not interrupting anything.”
“Well, are you going to put the kids on or not Mom?” Alex asked as he frowned. 
Jo slapped his chest again and whispered to him. “Stop being rude to your mother!”
“Sorry Mom,” Alex said as Jo nodded and laid her head on his chest again.
“It’s okay honey, I was just teasing you,” Helen said with a laugh and he never thought that his mom would be joking about his sex life with his wife. “Anyway here's Luna, she's been dying to talk to you, hey Luna say hi to Mommy and Daddy.”
“Dada,” Luna's voice came through the phone as Alex put it on speaker so Jo could hear it as well. 
“Hi, little Moon,” Jo said in a sweet voice as she perked up to speak to her daughter. 
“Hi Mama,” Luna said, followed by a string of babble that was eligible to either of them.
“Oh, are you having a good time at Nana's house?” Jo cooed to her.
“Nana mama, nana baba,” Luna babbled again going on and on.
“That's great, Luna, are you settling for bed?” Alex asked her, he loved his baby girl's babble talk.
“Yes, we read lots of stories,” Helen interrupted. “Isn't that right, Luna?”
“Yeah,” Luna said in the cutest voice and Jo and Alex couldn't help but laugh.
“We love you Little Moon, good night,” Jo said, blowing her a kiss through the phone.
“Yes we love you, Luna good night,” Alex said, smiling as Jo laid her head on his chest. 
“Ni-ni,” Luna said to them before making kissing noises and they could only assume was her kissing the phone as they laughed.
“Oh Luna, don't eat it,” Helen said with a little laugh as she quickly stole the phone back from Luna. “Just give me a second and I'll give you to Alexis and Eli.”
“Okay,” Alex said and soon enough they were talking with the twins.
“Hi Mama Jo, hi Daddy,” Alexis and Eli both sat at the same time, the twins were occasionally in sync that way.
“Hey you guys, did you have a good time?” Jo asked them.
“Yeah, Nana made us hot chocolate with marshmallows and we watched a whole movie! Now we're reading stories before we go to bed, but we wanted to say good night to you and give you kisses,” Alexis asked, making a kissing noise just like Luna had but further away.
“Oh that sounds like a really fun night,” Jo said with a happy sigh.
“It sounds like you guys got spoiled,” Alex said with a laugh as the twins giggled. 
“Nana's the best,” Eli said with a laugh.
“Well I'm glad you guys are enjoying your sleepover,” Alex said with a smile. 
The kids continued to talk about their night as he looked down at Jo only to find that her eyes were closed and she lightly snored on his chest. He was surprised that she had fallen asleep already, but he must have worn her out. Alex kissed her head with a smile as she continued to snore. 
“Alright well you three should be getting to bed now Jo and I are headed to bed too,” Alex said adopting his dad voice that he had perfected over the past two years with the kids. 
“Okay Daddy,” Alexis said with a sigh. “Good night, I love you.”
“Good night Daddy, Good night Mama Jo, I love you,” Eli said to them. 
“Good night, we love you,” Alex said back to them.
“La La,” Luna added saying I love you in her own little way before he heard the smacking of her lips as she no doubt tried to blow them a kiss.
“Mama Jo, you gotta say goodnight to us,” Eli insisted with a tone of sadness.
“She’s already asleep buddy,” Alex said, in a soft tone.
“Oh okay, goodnight Mama Jo, I love you,” Eli whispered to her.
“Good night to you both,” Helen said as well. 
“Thanks, Mom, and call me if anything,” Alex pressed her. 
“Don't worry Alex,” Helen said with a reassuring tone. “The kids are alright and I promise I won't go crazy on them.” 
“That's not what I'm worried about,” Alex assured her with a frown. “I just don't want one of them to get scared or have a nightmare and wake up with us not there.”
“I’ll call you if that happens and have you come right over, but it’ll be alright,” Helen said with a light tone and he finally believed her. “Good night my sweet boy.”
“Good night, Mom,” Alex said as they finally hung up. 
He put the phone down and looked down at Jo who was still fast asleep, her lips slightly parted as she started to snore. He smiled at her and wrapped his arms around her. Then he closed his eyes, breathing in the scent of her shampoo as he finally drifted off.
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evilponds · 5 months
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please know that i'd take all answers for kestra and cal if you wanted but to limit myself:
1.what smiley face would they use the most if they had a phone
2. regular morning beverage (and snack) order
4. if they went to a modern day university what would they get their bachelor's in and do they enjoy it
7. do they watch free-to-air tv
11. story of their first kiss (if applicable)
(from thees post)
1.what smiley face would they use the most if they had a phone
kestra: they would love the ol fashioned (: (cant do :) because that turns it into emojis and they would HATE emojis except for heart emojis, specifically 💙). they use it a lot to convey tone because theyre otherwise not very good at conveying tone, and especially wouldnt be over text
cal: cal...... would not use emojis i dont think. its stream of consciousness for her and what does she mean by that? well thats for you to figure out or ask her directly. HOWEVER. in terms of SMILEY smileys she'd use :~) in terms of others i think she would use :U and :V a lot
2. regular morning beverage (and snack) order
kestra: green tea with a lot of honey and like.. a spinach/garlic mini quiche in an ideal world
cal: black coffee + 1 (one) cigarette. breakfast of champions
4. if they went to a modern day university what would they get their bachelor's in and do they enjoy it
kestra: MYCOLOGY AND BIOLOGYYYY they would fucking love university. the structure.. the routine.. the reading.. they would do well there
cal: SO actually in the project cal is from, she did briefly go to undergrad. the thing is she hated it, she didnt feel that it was for her, and so when she ran out of money to pay tuition she just dropped out rather than put herself in debt for something she hated and decided her younger sister could go ahead and be the first person in their family to finish college. she never declared a major but she probably would have gone with business or something else that she thought would be lucrative
7. do they watch free-to-air tv
i had to look up what this is lol
kestra: they would and they would enjoy any educational material
cal: she would not know what it is and if she did i dont think she would care
11. story of their first kiss (if applicable)
kestra: when kestra was still an initiate in their circle at 19, there was another initiate around their age, named ferryn, with whom kestra got quite close. they shared one kiss, but unfortunately their cirle kind of sucked and had been trying to frame kestra and ferryn as competition for each other as a way of motivating them to grow stronger ("""survival of the fittest""" etc). kestra did not really care about this and didnt really understand it anyway; ferryn, however, ended up getting into it and ended up becoming quite cruel towards them
cal: her "first kiss" would have been at 14 with some neighbor boy, whereupon both realized pretty quickly they were both gay. what she considers to be her first real kiss was about a year later with a girl whose mother frequented her own mother's shop. they had been friends, of a sort, until cal learned she was moving out of baldurs gate. they kissed on her last night in the city, out behind her mothers shop
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@empyreous said, well ofc if hyeon and aesma had a kid -- kid headcanons || accepting
Name: Gender: General appearance: Personality: Special talents: Who they like better: Who they take after more: Personal headcanon: Face Claim:
chan-yeol (찬열) / aurelius male thick, curly blond hair w/ dark roots, sides shaven and long enough to pull back into short ponytail. (does he dye it or does it have to do with his "golden" persona... yes. c: ) he shares his father's bright grey eyes, though a strange, amber color cirles his pupils, a constant reminder that he is not human. as tall as his father, chan-yeol strikes an imposing figure, well-muscled but lean. honestly the most fashionable out of the family, tbh. ever the outgoing one, he absolutely lives up to his golden/bright personality. confident, prideful, but serious, he is the perfect representation of the sun. though he loves his twin he becomes extremely jealous of any attention gifted to her that he deems to be "too much". he is the golden child, and should be treated as such. as a demigod/half-demon, chan-yeol is durable. he is a talented fighter and can often be found training with other demons or deities when bored. he has his father's telekinesis and telepathy abilities, though he rarely uses it, preferring more martial practices. though he loves his father, chan-yeol likes his mother better. he was not spoiled as a child, hyeon put him through schooling as soon as he was able. he is to be the celestial god of the sun, and he needed to be ready. chan-yeol simply spent more time with his mother during his formative years and is closer because of it. oh absolutely aesma. although he spent more time with hyeon because of their time away at the celestial palace, chan-yeol wanted to be like his father so badly. both the good and bad. he is a talented and (typically) calm individual, but can be known to unleash a wrath that leaves permanent reminders to those who experienced it, as well as being quite possessive and jealous. chan-yeol would often wander into his parent's room and try on a selection of aesma's clothing when he was younger. it wasn't uncommon to see the little princeling running from either parent in a much-too-large shirt/tie/pant combo, giggling. vernon chwe from seventeen c:
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I love what you said about Albus seeing Hagrid and Newt as younger brothers and the qualities they share with Aberforth and I think that's the point: Albus always saw Aberforth's potential, which is why he made him finish his education, but he didn't know how to convey that back then. He didn't know how to relate to his younger brother and show him that he cared; he didn't know how to fight for him back then while also pursuing his own interests.
I agree. Also, Aberforth did not make it easy. Interestingly, while Aberforth has empathy and he is not a snowflake but has a solid moral compass, he and Gellert share a common quality: They are prone to anger and they are righteous. But Aberforth has not the charm and the gift of manipulation and of keeping up facades to back it up.
As much as Albus did not know how to convey how to fight for Aberforth, Aberforth didn't know how to show Albus that he loved him and needed him. Even if Albus made slight attempts, their different interests and views along with Aberforth's personality would make Aberforth see it as condescention, which would make him even more closed off and would result in Albus being even more reluctant to try. There would be a vicious cirle that seems hard to get out of.
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The first half of 2023 is almost done. A lot of challenges, struggles, and victories are now part of an unforgettable learning experience.
I want to share with you 6 strategies that can help us finish strong for the next second half of the year. Here we go:
1. Positive Outlook: We should naturally have an optimistic mindset, which allows us to focus on the bright side of life and find joy in everyday experiences.
Everything has a different side like a coin. May positive and negative talaga. Always focus on the positives. Sabi nga ni Catriona Gray our Miss World Philippines — we need to see situations with a silver lining.
2. Gratitude: Expressing gratitude for the good things in your life because it can contribute to a sense of happiness. When you appreciate and acknowledge the positive aspects of your life, it can enhance your overall well-being.
Yung coffee break ko sa office na black coffee, super kinaka thankful ko yun haha! Yung spotify app ko na any genre of music ay ma pplay ko base on my mood na aappreciate ko yun. We don’t need to have BIG purchases or incredible achievements to express gratitude kasi even makatulog ka lang sa gabi is a big thing na. Many people had a hard time sleeping at night and it can give a negative impact sa health ng isang individual. So stay grateful.
3. Healthy Relationships: Strong connections and positive relationships with family, friends, and loved ones can contribute to your happiness. Having a support system and feeling loved and supported can bring joy and contentment.
Yes, the world is indeed getting smaller because of the internet. Different social media apps. Pero nothing beats yung small cirle naten. The one who truly cares and understands kung ano o sino ka as a person.
Our families and friends are the true gems. Lalo na if you have a good relationship with them. I strongly believe na we are always wearing a mask and it depends on who we are with. Sure ako pag naging talkative and makulit ka. Yan ang geniune cirle mo. Have a blast.
4. Purpose and Meaning: When you have a sense of purpose or meaning in your life, it can bring a deep sense of fulfillment and happiness. Engaging in activities and pursuing goals that align with your values and passions can contribute to your overall well-being.
This is very important. It’s very subjective din dahil naka depende sa cultural and beliefs ang purpose ng tao. Iba iba din tayo ng upbringing and experiences. Kadalasan ng mga youth eto ang pinag dadaanan. They are looking and finding themselves.
Always stay curios, try as many things as possible. You may also experience some mistakes in life wag lang sobra dahil it may greatly impact you sa future just enough lang para may matutunan ka.
Hinahanap ba to? I don’t know but if it’s your calling. You will not find it but it will FIND you. Just do it.
5. Positive Self-Care Habits: Taking care of yourself physically, emotionally, and mentally can contribute to your happiness. Engaging in regular exercise, practicing self-care activities, and managing stress can boost your mood and overall sense of well-being.
If you like what you are seeing in the mirror, tataas confidence mo. If you want to improve physically it takes time and disciple din. You should also learn and have discernment hindi lahat ng pieces of advice na mapupulot mo sa internet nowadays may be right and fit for you. Always seek advice sa mga experts.
Kaya if you want to be fit and healthy haha! This is Chester G. I am also an experienced fitness coach. Don’t hesitate to message me. Excited hearing from you.
6. Mindfulness and Living in the Present: Being present and mindful can help you fully enjoy and appreciate each moment. By focusing on the present rather than dwelling on the past or worrying about the future, you can cultivate a greater sense of happiness.
By thinking the past medyo di ka makaka move on kasi baka lies na yung voice na ma accept mo. Na baka yung little demon voice will say wala ka na pag asa mag bago. Kino konsensya ka ng mga pagkakamali mo. NO. Always look and have that faith for greater things. It’s good to have goals. To have a wonderful future that we’ve set. Pero no one can predict the future. No one.
Kaya focus ka sa present. Galingan mo sa present go all in. This is a gift and magugulat ka nalang na di mo na namamalayan. Nag eenjoy ka sa ginagawa mo. Until yung future na ini aim mo. Na reached mo na pala unknowingly.
I loved the quote from Kung Fu Panda that says “Yesterday is history, Tomorrow is a mystery, but Today is a gift. That is why it is called the present.” — Oogway.
We may feel down at times. Normal yan. Life has a vicious cycle. We have to accept that fact. Like the seasons of nature, there are also Personal Seasons in life: The season of winter — sadness, heartbreak, loneliness, and sickness. Season of spring — hope, new beginnings, opportunities. Season of summer — signs of growth, need for protection, an abundance of distractions.
Kaya tuloy ka lang kaibigan, tatagan mo loob mo. Dipa tapos ang laban. Let’s finish well and Hope for the best. Talk to you soon.
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Connect & Heal with Cacao 🤎🌱 Level 2 - Professional Cacao Ceremonialist Training course took place on Sunday the 6th November. 🎉🙏 To ensure maximum learning, the day was organised: 💚 In Small-group 🤎 In-person 💚 Interactively with lots of practice 🤎 Sharing knowledge and understanding about Cacao and Cacao's role, benefits & impact on our lives, hearts, communities and the world. 🌟The magic is here!🌟 🔥 On arrival, participants tasted Mama Amor and Sprins cacao brews around the fire, setting intentions for the day, calming down and opening our minds and hearts for the experience. ❤️ Then we deepened our knowledge about the health benefits of cacao and what we, as practicioners can do to enhance the healing effect of this beautiful plant medicine. 🌱 We tasted the tropical rainforest in our cups, so learning more about the layers of the rainforest and how everything is connected and living in an interdependent, synergetic way to support each other, so everyone can reach their full potential, was amazing. 🌷 We closed the day with two short cacaco cirles, that was held and facilitated by each of the participants. Wow, so magical, energizing, inspiring.💫 Thank you Amanda and Andrea for your pure hearts, open minds, curiousity and passion for bringing cacao into your communities and for becomming an ambassador of ceremonial cacao 🙏🤎🌷 🌟 Start or keep continuing your journey with Ceremonial Cacao to deepen your relationship with your heart, community and Mother Earth.🌟 ✅ The next level 1 course is Sunday, 13th November in Santry, Dublin 17. 10 am - 6 pm Exchange: €150 ✅ The next Professional Course (all levels): 8th, 14th, 15th January 2023. Exchange: €750 —which includes 4 online individual coaching sessions, within 1 month after completing the course. To enroll, DM me or visit www.archcacao.com/shop Happy healing! With love,💞 Andi #cacao #ceremonialcacao #course #training #cacaotraining #chocolate #unrefinedchocolate #healing #connection #gratitude #change (at Santry Dublin 9) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ckp-RG2sH99/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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gangrenados · 3 years
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jason just waking up and he walks into the kitchen hair all messy still shirtless only in his sweatpants that he sleeps in he scratches his head and yawns then as his gf looks down she notices it his third leg that is making its presence known
I thought this could fit the vibe
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The air smelled like bacon and fresh cooked pancakes, this how a calm morning looked like where the calm reigned.
You were at peace since in your shared bedroom Jason was sleeping soundly, probably hugging his pillow as he snored lightly.
So in this Sunday morning you decided to make something nice for Jason who, for the past month, has been working nonstop. He sometimes didn't make it home since he preferred to stay hide in one of the safe houses to prevent any of the low-lifes he fought against to track him down and possibly hurt you.
You loved him with your whole heart, but the man looked miserable. His muscles were aching, and that old pain in his right shoulder came back, making him hiss anytime he pulled it.
He had stumble, and there were blue-ish eye cirles that adorned his beautiful green eyes, besides the blooming bruise in one of them alongside some scars and new wounds scattered all over his body
You guessed that his helmet cracked at some point in fight, but Jason never confirmed it nor denied it. It was all left to the imagination.
And though that worried you sick to your stomach since Jason was someone important to you. You couldn't help but be glad that he was he back at home with you, battered surely, but he was alive and safe.
You hummed in content along the song that played in the radio, it was unknown and yet you could swore you've heard it somewhere else.
A yawn in the distance was overshadowed by the sound of the faucet running," Morning, doll" was next, Jason's hoarse voice made you jolt in your spot.
His cold hands sneaked under your t-shirt, forming goosebumps as he nuzzled his head on the crook of your neck. Jason grabbed your tits, gripping them and rolling the nipple between his fingers.
"I shoul put a bell on you or something," you said without taking your eyes off the dishes, Jason hummed, not quite awake as you thought he would be.
The fearsome Red Hood was clinging to your warmth, crossing his strong arms around your waist.
"Go back to bed." He pleaded and you smiled, feeling your heart melting like butter on a toast.
What caught you off guard was the hard on hidden underneath those sweatpants, Jason grinded his boner against your ass, looking to pull you closer to feel more friction.
"You're so needy, Jay." You cooed, leaning into his warm bare chest.
Jason chuckled, nodding at your statement." Maybe I am" he sneaked a hand under your shorts, palming your clothed pussy before rubbing your folds. It didn't take long for him to pull your panty aside and start to fingering you.
Your hips buckled against him, soapy hands stood freeze, grabbing that dish that was half cleaned." Jason I-the dishes."
"I don't care about that, I wanna fuck you. You don't know how bad I've wanted to be inside that pretty cunt of yours, don't you see how hard I am?"
He grunted, pulling his soaked fingers out of you." This is your fault."
And with that Jason pulled your shorts and panties down, leaving your butt naked, as he followed shortly after. Pulling down his sweatpants enough to free his throbbing cock.
He moved you to align himself better, treating you like a ragdoll while you could barely process what was going on, but you quickly turned off the faucet just in time Jason rubbed the tip between your wet folds.
He introduced his dick on you, pounding slowly to give you both time to adjust as he grabbed your hips for support. After that, Jason didn't wasted much time to speed up the pace.
“Ah, Jason!”, you screamed out, grabbed the edge of the faucet with white knuckles. Pleasure washed over you and moans and grunts filled the kitchen, Jason didn't seemed to want to slow down and you didn't wanted him to.
"Fuck, look what you do to me." Jason grunted as he grabbed you by the hair and pulled you backwards, manhandling you a bit just to meet his release faster.
His dick swelled inside of you, fucking you nice and deep against your cervix. Waves of pleasure washed over you, making you whimper and hung your head as Jason's sperm painted your insides and moaned in nothing but ecstasy.
He pulled out with a sleepy grin, grabbing your head and leaving a kiss to your temple." Good girl."
You smiled up to him ready to say something, but Jason was quicker to speak." Is that mine?" He pointed to a plate with bacon, eggs and some pancakes.
"Yeah?" You said, shivering lightly at the sensation of his cum running down your ass. Jason's eyes lightened up with your answer.
"You're so good to me, baby." He pulled you for a quick hug before pulling up your clothes, staining them with a mix of cum and your juices.
"Well, I'm hungry. Bye" Jason simply said, waving his hand to you as he went straightforward to have a bite of those delicious looking pancakes.
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Deal with the consequences - Jasper Hale (smut)
Request by anon: I was wondering if when you get the time I could request a Jasper smut off the November prompt list, prompts 28 & 33. Maybe with the Major, where he gets jealous after the reader intentionally tries to rial him up. Maybe they made a bet on who could go longer with out touching the other but she just pushes him over the edge...
Missed writing some major smut, enjoy my loves. xxx
Summary: reader decides to tease Jasper on a school trip, the major has to punish her for being such a brat. 
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Teasing Jasper was something she’d try almost every day, though barely succeeding as he’d get to her before she could coax a reaction out of him. But today (y/n) knew that it would be her chance to make him go crazy, on the way to their school trip, surrounded by too many students.
Her tight blouse didn’t leave much to imagination, hand placed on his knee, eyes focused on the windows of the school bus. She had to bite down her smirk as her hand began to wander up his thigh, tracing a few patterns into the fabric of his trousers. Jasper grasped her hand, golden eyes telling her to behave herself, trying to drown out her emotions, the emotions that shot tingles right down to his crotch, shifting in his seat.
Just as they arrived at their destination she crawled into his lap, back facing him, behind rubbing against his growing bulge. “Darlin’”, he murmured, hands squeezing her sides, trying to gain some control over his instincts, biting down the need to fuck her into the seat, not bothered by their classmates. (Y/n) giggled, following the rest of the students out of the bus, squealing as Jasper enclosed his hand around her wrist, “behave”, he whispered into her ear.
“Why should I? I know that you can’t resist me anyways”, she was feeling extra bratty that day, twirling a few strands of her (y/h/c) hair around her fingers. “You think so?”, he kept his eyes focused on their teacher, careful not to attract any attention, “let’s bet”, (y/n) chuckled. Jasper shook his head, sighing, already regretting his next words, “alright, I bet that I’ll be able to resist you for days even”, the words made her huff, arms crossed in front of her chest, “let’s see who’ll be able to go longer without touching the other”.
(Y/n) didn’t give him a chance to reply, walking away from him, she had to get some distance between them, already hating herself for being that bratty, how’d she be able to survive without touching him? He could feel the frustration taking over her body, smirking to himself as his eyes wandered along her frame, clicking his tongue, oh, it would be torture not to touch her, but the need in her eyes as he’d tease her would bring enough satisfaction upon him.
And tease her he did, oh he did, flexing and unflexing his fist as she’d stare at his hands, as if he was about to wrap his fingers around her throat, choking her while he buried his length in her heat, biting his lip as his eyes took in every inch of her frame, growling as soon as she’d stand in front of him, lips ghosting over her skin.
But (y/n) knew how to get to him, tugging on her shirt, exposing a bit more of her skin, tongue running along her lips, batting her eyelashes at him, doing everything she could to get him to break. Both would struggle equally much, but they were too stubborn to give in, even as they’d arrive back in Forks, not touching each other as she sat next to him in his car.
“Will you stay over?”, Jasper mumbled, eyes finding hers, tighly holding onto the steering wheel, to keep himself from touching her knee, “mhm”, she nodded her head, biting her lip. (Y/n) would try to keep her distance, getting comfortable on the couch, snuggled into a few blankets, watching some cooking shows with Esme, trying not to think about her boyfriend.
With trembling limbs she entered his room, anticipation took over every vessle of her body, having to sleep next to him would be pure torture, not touching his skin as she’d rest on his chest, no kisses shared between them, nothing. “Darlin’”, Jasper growled, she was just about to change, smirking at him as she pulled her shirt over her head, eyes not leaving his once. An animalistic sound rumbled through the vampire, suddenly he was standing in front of her, pushing her against the wall, lips moving in synch with hers.
“I won”, (y/n) chuckled against his lips, but the moment of victory was short-lived, his eyes had turned into a darker shade, hands flinging her onto his bed, hovering above her. “You think so?”, one hand moved her panties asside, fingers instantly sinking into her heat, spreading her walls. “Jas”, she moaned, trying to keep herself from closing her eyes, giving into the heavenly feeling. “You know”, he sucked on her jawline, “bratty girls will have to deal with the consequences”. His voice got deeper with every word he spoke, giving the major enough room to take over his instincts.
(Y/n) quirked an eyebrow, “you won’t cum”, he breathed out, smirking at her confused expression, cirling her clit, putting more and more pressure onto the sensetive nub. She gave her best, tried to keep her body from giving into his touch, swallowing down her moans, but as his fingers gazed her sweet spot she was done for, moaning his name, orgasm overtaking her body. Jasper kept moving his fingers through her high, jaw clenched, “you want to be punished, don’t you? Want me to wreck you, to mark your body?”.
Desperately she moaned a small “yes major”, eyes following his every move, watching him tug down his boxers, “I’ll ruin you, nobody will ever be able to touch you like I do”. Her breathing quickened, eyes wide, pupils dilated, wondering what he’ll do to her, too focused on her thoughts to notice him parting her folds, pounding into her heat. “Such a desperate little girl”, he panted, grasping her jaw, keeping her locked in place.
“Oh god”, (y/n) bit down on her tongue, trying to keep herself from screaming his name, her breathing rapidly quickened, the whole room was spinning, senses overstimulated. Jasper was set on a ferocious pace, not giving her a second to catch her breath, her clit was pulsing, already exhausted from her first orgasm. “Is this what you wanted? Wanted me to bruise you? To punish you for being such a brat?”, he rambled, marking her hips with his, his white chest twinkled in the moon light, what a mesmerizing sight.
Jasper let go of her jaw, hand wandering down to her nipples, squeezing the hard nubs, “you won’t cum just yet”. She furrowed her eyebrows, too far gone to protest, only a small “please major” spilled from her lips, trying to hold off her orgasm, something she never succeeded with. He dipped his head down to kiss her, tongues fighting for victory, drowning out her sounds, pushing her closer to the edge with every thrust of his.
“Don’t”, he murmured, Jasper could feel her walls clenching around his length, tears of desperation blurred her vision, trying to follow his order, a smirk tugged on his lips, “you can do it darlin’”. Jaspers pace soon began to falter, he could feel his own orgasm nearing, he wouldn’t give in just yet, wanted to push her over the edge first. “Be a good girl for your major, let go”, the words pushed her into the arms of her orgasm, drowning in the heavenly feeling, moaning his name.
He kept his eyes focused on her, thumb running along her lower lip, releasing himself into her heat, growling as he let go. “Good?”, he whispered into her sweaty skin, head placed on her chest, listening to her rapidly beating heart. “Thank you”, (y/n) kissed his forehead, arms wrapped around his frame.
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Habsburg women in fashion of neverlands: Who is who? My take: Part 3
Before I reveal more of these women’s identities, I’d like to share details of their oversleeves and undersleeves:
1)It’s possible just as in number 3 originally the lowest part of painting was taken by some cloth, and that it later got repainted. (don’t trust it in recreations), red velvet oversleeves, dark simple folded undersleeves, rest unclear
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2)ermine oversleeves, probably simple undersleeves, hanging fabric around wrist
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3)oversleeves from cloth of gold, simple folded undersleeves, rest unclear
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4)black oversleeves and black undersleeves(probably folded), rest unclear
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5)white oversleeves-very high, simpler undersleeves, with cut(not sure if multiple of them or just one), fabric around wrist
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6)dark red velvet oversleeves(not as high as number 5, both considerably high), white simple folded undersleeves, probably fabric around wrist
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7)white ermine oversleeves, pinned very high(they have the typical pinned shape), simple folded red undersleeves, fabric around wrist
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8)Oversleeves very high up(not sure if pinned), green simple folded undersleeves(and one is split-unclear how much, so this will be late into 1510s), fabric around wrist, and heavy bracelets
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9)Sadly you can’t tell much from this, certainly the oversleeves arent high, rest unclear
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10)oversleeves are considerably high(almost very high on left side), simple folded undersleeves(looks pinkish to me), rest unclear
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11)fur oversleeves(i am horrible in recognizing brown furs), simple folded red oversleeves, rest unclear
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12)the heavily altered depiction of Isabella of Austria, take with big pinch of salt.fur oversleeves, simple undersleeves(might be repainted, but might be as in number 2), hanging fabric around wrist
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13)fur oversleeves, very high, undersleeves from cloth of gold, they are simple folded, yet with 2 cuts, fabric hanging around wrist
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14.1) ermine oversleeves(very very high up, most likely pinned), undersleeves are NOT simply folded, but just simple and probably silk, rest uncleae
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(i recommend looking at portrait of Mary Neville Fiennes, it’s similiar to degree, same material imo and shape of undersleeves),
14.2)tbh, you cant really tell anything, except oversleeves being low
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15)fur oversleeves going high, simple folded blue undersleeves, fabric hanging low
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More identifications, this time based on number 12(which is identified portrait of Isabella of Denmark). Because the number 12 is Isabella of Austria, but her face is too altered, I was forced to look at details of her outfit to see if I can spot anything.
But tbh, the only thing worthy of mention is the necklace.
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Yes it was altered, probably severely so! But If you look at details of other necklaces there is similiar pattern.
Red and black stones(cirle or rhombus-shaped)-red, black, red, black(and all over again), white pearls in between them. One time red stones only and black pearls.
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It’s also very heavy collar as most of these necklaces are. So presumably this necklace was of similiar style. Which means it should be simetrical, stones and pearls appearing in regular intervals. Bit it does not. 
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Pearls are missing on right side completely. But here the water damage actually helped us, because it seems part of overpaint has peeled off in nearby area and one can spot tiny round shapes(pearls). 
You can’t see it well even on HD closeup. 
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Plus there are two shapes which you might think-oh another pearl, but they are not.
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I also i am sure red stone on right was overpainted, and it might have not been originally round. And I am not sure if those other stones were roudn originally also, because on all other necklaces, round stones weren’t hold by round shape of gold. I think that is all alterations. I am not exactly sure what those other shapes near pearls are, probably some sort of decoration, but at least one of them looks more like block or rectangle. The other is just odd shape.
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The original pearls also are smaller than those on left.(it is not due to perspective)Those has been enlarged and I cannot rule out the middle pearl is add-on. Though on one other necklace there was 2 small pearls, big pearl and 2 more small pearls. 
So I made those left pearls smaller and before I could do the 5th pearl, I started to get feeling of familiarity. The brain was picking on the similiarities, even though conciously I didnt realise yet.
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The shapes in the altered necklace are Cs and Xs. But irregularly placed.
(I am not sure if 5th pearl is original or add on, but placement on right suggest at least 4 pearls.)
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I tried to recreate the pattern, but it always seemed kind of weird, not matter which part of it I tried to fallow. Too off, despite me trying to make regular pattern.
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So I took inspiration in other necklaces in this heavy collar style. In many of them the stones are sort of enwrapthed in details. So what if the Cs, have enwrapped the stones, instead of pointing away? 
With Cs enwrapthed:
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It seems most estatetically pleasing.  And very close to style to heavy collar style on number 6. 
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Only thing notably different is shape of stones-but that might not been  originally round(and that in angle number 6 is on, we see two black stones and one red stone, instead of two red stones and one black. But since the necklace is regular, that is expected.)
Hence in my opinion, that might not even be extremely similair necklace. It might be same one! (if we take it with big grian of salt.)If not same than almost twin, probably belonging to same owner. But if you start to look at both necklaces now, you’d see on many places, that you sort of get, how overpaint brushed over that and that feature and got what we see on it now(not 100%, especially on left). 
And combined with youghtful looks, and features of Isabella in number 9(on left which we already determined can only be Isabella), i am inclined to say this is Isabella also. By the way neck looks smaller on number 6(on right), because of different angle.
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If it wasn’t Isabella in number 6, it’d have to be Eleanor, because Eleanor had similiar shape of nose and brows and sitter is very young and outfit is pure 1510s. But Eleanor in her later potraits has, how to say it-not as appealing gaze.
(Imo she was one of those unfortunate people who looked bit angry even when they weren’t. Angry or constipated.)
True there is one stone depiction of Isabella as Queen-where she has very harsh Habsburg featurs-but that is crude work, without doubt unfinished, meant to have way more details.Plus stone can really make features look more harsh.
But altar piece by Claus Berg has Isabella with very soft features(and same feature under lips-I am not sure how to call it, the skin is raising heavily under the lips):
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Perhaps from other angle it is more visible(Eleanor had it also, but it is not as visible in her depictions-different skills of painters). Berg must have done Isabella from real life, otherwise he’d not have this detail of her features. 
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I am much more in favour of Isabella for number 6. I also agree with estimated dating-around time of her marriage(1514), given who the painter was(Master of Legend of Magdalen, not van Orley, who started working for Margaret in 1516). But there is lots assumption, lots of guess work, so I am not certain for sure and you’re welcome to disagree.
Sorry, today just this one identification. But we’re getting there.
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10,11,12,13.1, 13.2,14,15
Just 6 left. Hope you’ve enjoyed it. 
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ikusayu-no-hana · 2 years
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it's crazy i have a cirl (clg irl) following me on here witnessing my deranged kasenposting my silly gifmaking tkrb gushing etc etc . without knowing what my name is and never having seen me ever. just the mutual knowledge we share most of the same classes
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mimithings97 · 4 years
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7:41pm Pt.2 (M)
FuckBuddy Tae wanting a taste of you early in the morning
Warnings: SMUTTTTTT. Tae just wants to lick you all over. Like SPIT!
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A/N: Follow on from the 7:41 FuckBuddy Tae with the spitting kink. Same Y/N but can be stand alone’s if you want. Again, zero excuses as to the dirt I’m spewing. Actually black swan Taehyung is my excuse, he needs to STOP. 
Taehyung’s adamant he drew the short straw last night. You called him over, all sultry and seductive with the pictures on snapchat to match, but followed through with a mere one round. Call him selfish, but his mum always taught him to be an overachiever and, fighting his way through the cold on a Tuesday evening for a one pump chump kind of booty call, left space for selfishness. 
It’s why he wakes up hornier than usual. Or maybe it’s your warmth next to him and the feeling of your dip in the side of the bed. Or maybe how the sheets are cast far away from your body because you can’t stand the summer heat, so you’re in all your naked glory. Either or, his boxers are tight and he doesn’t even need to feel himself up to get to full mast. 
Your smell is all over him from last night, as well. The pillow he nestles into whilst still in the thrones of sleep is too. He follows it until he meets the source. Your hair, graceful in its splay, and lit with morning sunlight from blinds left untouched. He’s no romantic, and neither of you are relationship material for one another, but you look like a home he can get lost in right now.
His idea of such intimacy, however, doesn’t come in the form of soft spoken pillowtalk or light trailing touches across your hip. He will admit his fingers do twitch at the thought, though. His lips seek you instead. An overwhelming desire to taste you and taste you again. That damn smell. And your damn nakedness.
It has him lapping at the junction of your neck which you normally crawl into because you’re ticklish like that. But you merely stir, still lulled in sleep by the ambient noises projected from the slit where you left your window open. So he takes his share. Tasting from neck to shoulder. From shoulder to ear. The occasional nip of his teeth at skin just so he can confirm to himself that you’re real, wholesome and so fucking soft.
Soft enough that he keeps his touch light when he decides his hands destination is your pussy. Maybe with a quick detour so he can pinch at your nipples. They’re hard. Been exposed to the light chill of having no covers or protection for quite some time. His mouth has to busy itself at your ear so he doesn’t succumb to the desire to suck one nipple harshly and play with the other harsher. 
“Taee.” It’s a whine. An impatient one though that tells him you’re not to be roused from your slumber. 
“Shhh, just let me.” But he’ll persist. 
He cups where you’re bare and warm, wet also, because maybe he insisted you went to sleep stuffed full like a chistmas turkey, but he’s all the more happy, now, that he did. He gets the lubrication he needs to tickle around your clit in perfect cirles - almost a game to see when he slips up. He’ll know because you’ll whine.
The sheets crumple under him as he shuffles into your back, skin to skin, and his boxers, under the strain of where he’s stiff, find a home between your cheeks. He’s sensitive. So damn sensitive from a pent up night that he moans a lick up the side of your neck. Wet. A path of saliva he’s happy about.
“Urgh, sleeping Tae, just get yourself off without waking me up.”
He doesn’t care that there’s no romance, no intimacy in your tone. Not when he’s got a handful of your pussy and a cockful of your bare ass. 
“Kiss me first.” Yet he’s selfish and in dire need of your lips. It’s the taste. 
“Kiss my fucking ass, you bitch, I’m sleeping, already told you.”
But the way you rock into him a little, lay a claim on his boner by moving back and forth, has him smirking. It’s hot when you’re all denial in your words, but your body. just. can’t. help. itself. 
“I’ll kiss your ass if you ask nicely. Promise.” He means it. He promises he’ll duck under covers just for a taste of your hole. His insides tighten at the thought. And he thrusts, just a little, but enough he’s biting your neck again. 
He hears you laugh, and then suck in a little too much air to still find the humour of it all. Not when he slips his thumb shallow into your pussy.
“Wet little cunt.” It’s deaf on your ears, he knows, but he’s not here to sweet talk you into submission because he knows you’ll give out anyway. No, he narrates for his own purpose. 
You groan out when he sinks his thumb further and he swallows his own moan down into your jaw. “Talk shit about being asleep but your cunts beggin’ to be filled.” 
He’s so damn dirty. Horny and filthy. It has you being chipped away bit by bit as the sleep on you fades and his boner digs in a bit deeper.
“If only you’d keep up on your promises.” You’ve lent into the way he laps at your throat, now, and Taehyung knows he’s stolen you from where you were hiding. You’re his for the taking if he plays his cards right. 
“I could, yeh. But where’s the fun in that, baby.” 
He’s played the perfect hand it turns out, luring you through words and the push and pull at all of your sensitive spots so that you’re fastening a grip on his hard on and steering it in line with where you gush. 
Taehyung’s very in tune to your incentive. Perhaps all too quick to jump on the train because his thumb leaves you gaping just as quick as he’s got a cockful of that same hole. 
“Urgh, I hate you.” 
Keep saying that, is all he thinks. It does wonders for his ego having a girl too much of a slut for him that her words can’t keep up with her body. And your body’s writhing all over him. 
“Yessss. Wet. Deep. Fuckk.” He’ll make home in your pussy because it’s that damn tight. Tight enough he becomes senile every time. “Could fuck you all day, jesus.” And spouts the most shit. 
“At this speed, yeh, christ Tae.” You’re having a dig, as per usual, and he’s not going to let it be one of those rare occasions where you’re allowed to run your mouth. Not when he’s this horny and wanting to have you just ‘shut the fuck up’ unless it’s his name on your breath.
So he resolves the matter. Finding pleasure in how you’re silenced when he gets a good grip on your throat, and buck back into one of his thrusts also. 
The sun is high enough in it’s morning glory that he gets a good sight of the pleasure written on your face, mouth agape and struggling for air and your breast spilling from left to right as he puts your cunt through its paces. 
“Fucking kiss me.” Is what he thinks out loud. And you have no choice but to oblige. But it’s no kiss, not the conventional kind anyway. It’s Taehyung with a filthy tongue that paints the outside of your mouth and occasionally catches between your lips. 
He picks up his pace when you moan at how he licks from one corner of your face to the other. He just wants to be all over you. Call him an animal, but he can’t help that he’s some kind of primitive when he’s this deep in you. 
“I want to cum in you.” He spells out. Desperate and wholesome. “Really deep in you, baby.” 
Shit. It’s a name for you that is only dragged out of the locker if he’s really struggling to keep tabs on his sanity. You’d claimed the first time he used it, it wasn’t degrading enough, so he opted for other routes. But there’s a few times where he’s too damn lost at the sight of you sucking him in whole, or tasting you deeply that he finds himself calling out for you with zeal.
“Yeah? Please.” 
Urgh, ‘please’. He’s a sucker for the silk you speak. 
“Tell me how much you need it, baby.” 
Your eyes are at their whites now that he’s heading home, fast and hard and without reserve. 
“Fucking neeedd it Tae. All of it.” 
“Shitting hell, yeah you do, slut.” And with his new found pace, a pile drive reaching up into your throat, you’re loud. 
“Pleaseee.” He lodges two fingers into your mouth for the sake of how fucked out he is. It’s probably a possession kind of thing. To have him in every part of you. He unconsciously makes you choke, too. 
“Fuck, tighten like that again and I’ll cum.”
You gargle. 
“Open your eyes baby. Look at me, fuck,” and you do it, but barely, with the need to shut your eyes tight and just take the orgasm in it’s load, fighting at you. But you obey. He watches your eyes glisten and mouth drool as you follow the darkening of his gaze. 
You scream from somewhere under his fingers as he tightens his hold so you’re flush against him. 
Quick, sharp hits, deep into you and your cervix. 
It has you so fucking undone, and he knows because you cry. Eyes pooling and drowning at the strain of watching him follow. 
“Fucking hell, Y/N, oh my god,” he’s shocked at the power that overtakes him, “oh m- holy fucking shittt.”
He can’t help when he sticks his tongue down your throat as he cums at the same time, juttering messily both with his hips and tongue. 
It’s so damn hard. A band snapping somewhere. A fire down to his toes. The fucking visual of you crying and quaking even though it’s the first thing in the morning. 
In the tresses of his orgasming state he kisses you wholly. 
“You’re amazing, fuck. All day. Want this all day.”
“Mmm,” he’s deaf and probably rightly so, because he doesn’t want to know whether you’ve reciprocated his drunken incentive. A lustful exploration of the boundaries of whatever the fuck you two are. But you seem unabashed, at least, still quivering, and lapping at his tongue as he does yours. 
Always so damn messy. 
“Cumslut.” 
His head spins.
“Says the guy who can’t get his fucking fill. It’s 7 in the damn morning, Tae.” True. 
“You provide your pussy, who am I to say ‘no’?” Also true.
You draw yourself away so his dick falls flaccid onto the mattress, a sad awakening to the day, especially when you look as though you’re headed straight back to sleep. 
But, instead, he’s left a little wordless when you’re turned, naked again, with the sheet kicked away, and grabbing at the skin of his back so he’s drawn closer. An intimate kind of closer. He thinks maybe he should out you.
But you beat him to it. 
“Hmmm, I’m amazing aren’t I? You could fuck this pussy all day yeh? All yours apparently.” 
It’s his words spouted back to him, carelessly. But now he knows you noticed him drunk on your sex, he might just be blushing. 
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