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johannepetereric · 6 months
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My crack ship name for Ryuto, Kakeru, and Sora is “Avalanche Chimera Volt”
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dotster001 · 3 months
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For Tuna; Rook End
A/N: editing this is gonna suck, cause Tumblr is so glitchy today 😭 but as I'm sure no one is surprised...some of you have been waiting a long time for this specific ending, so I figured he deserved his own title . The next ending is a three way tie, so keep an eye out for a poll in the next couple days.
Chapters One Two Three Choose another End
“Rook Hunt, you have been chosen-”
“At last! The moment has come!”
Grim was immediately second guessing his decision. Y/N had told him all about how Rook's family had multiple villas, so he'd thought he'd be willing to put up with him the one day a year he'd have to. But the man was far too excited.
“Wonderful,” Grim said through gritted teeth. “So what we'll do is, tomorrow-”
“You're adorable, Monsieur Fuzzball. No need for that though!”
“Huh?”
“I don't need you. Au revoir!”
Rook practically skipped out of the room, singing a cheery tune to himself.
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Grim was terrified. All day he'd been waiting for whatever Rook had planned. He'd stuck to your side all day, quivering in anxiety.
“Okay, Grim, what's wrong?” You asked, finally tired of ignoring it for the sake of his pride.
“N- nothing is wrong, human! You insult me.”
“Yeah, yeah,” you muttered. 
You closed the book you'd been reading during the break in the lesson, and turned to him.
“Okay, so what's not wrong, then?”
Grim mumbled under his breath. But you soon forgot all about it, as the lights in the classroom dimmed, followed by a shower of rose petals raining down on all of you.
“Who is responsible?” Trein bellowed, but he was soon forgotten as well, as Rook appeared at the front under a single spotlight, violin music playing to his entrance.
“Bon jour!”
“What the fuck?” You whispered, quickly realizing that Grim was no longer by your side. He must have taken the opportunity to flee classes. Little rat.
“I am here because I can no longer keep silent about my affections!” He pressed one hand to his heart, the other dramatically extending to the classroom. “I am deeply in love.”
You looked to see if Trein would stop him, but just watched him sigh. Even the teacher knew to just let Rook be Rook. 
“Mon Trickster! My heart beats so hard for you, it is apt to burst into a bloody mess of my adoration.”
There was now a second spotlight on you. You looked around to see where it was coming from, only to find there was no source of it.
A gust of wind picked up around Rook, making the rose petals that had fallen to the floor pick up, and swirl around him.
“Mon Tresor, say that you will allow me to forever kneel at your feet. Say that you will allow me to sing your adoration until my vocal cords tear. Say that I can write you poetry until my fingers fall off. Say-”
“God, Rook! I'd rather have you in one piece,” you cut him off with a laugh.
He stood upright with a light smile, swirling a finger in the air to turn the rose petals into a single rose. He gently kissed it, then tossed it to you across the classroom. You caught it, sniffing it and letting the aroma wash over you.
By the time you looked back up, he was standing right in front of you. You blinked, looking at the spot he was standing, then back at where he stood now. He smiled as though he was unperturbed by your confusion.
“If I stay in one piece, will you pledge your soul to me?” He asked sweetly.
“My soul? Not my heart?”
“For Seven’s sake, tell the boy whether you love him or not, so I can move on with the class,” Trein snapped.
“Okay! Rook, I like you too!” You said quickly.
“How exciting!” He snapped his fingers, and you heard the beginning of an orchestral intro. 
Rook inhaled heavily, and began to sing.
“Goodness, class dismissed!” Trein shouted over the aria, which was not going to stop anytime soon. You gave Trein a pleading look. While you liked Rook, and were totally happy to start seeing him, this song sounded like it would go on for a while. Trein gave you an apologetic look as he shut the door of the classroom, locking it behind him.
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pandoa · 2 years
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"say you love me but make it sweeter"
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you tell rook you love him. in a language he doesn't quite understand.
~rook hunt x gender neutral reader~
warnings: slight cursing; reader speaks tagalog. as i’ve said before, my tagalog is a tad rusty, so if there are any fluent tagalog speakers out there who can check my grammar, i’d appreciate it very much!! i’m too embarrassed to ask my irl filipino friends lol
just something short i wrote that’s purely self indulgent; happy birthday to meEeeEEEeEe~
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“Mahal na mahal kita, Rook. Ikaw ang aking puso at aking buhay. Ang ilaw sa pinaka madilim ng gabi ko. Hindi ko kayang mabuhay nang wala ka, aking sinta.”
“(Y/n),” Rook’s voice rang throughout the golden-accented room of the Pomefiore huntsman. “What did you just say?”
You gave your eccentric boyfriend a knowing smile that reached the corners of your eyes in mischief, “Not telling~”
“Ah! You wound me, mon ange!” The shining blonde cried as he clasped his heart, feigning agony at your pixieish stunts. “How can one live in mystery after their beloved has spoken such lyrical words?” Rook, playing along with your indifference, sighed as his mind ran miles—pondering the meaning behind your native language. There was something so warm about each poetically bewitching thing you said. He could feel the sincerity and passion within your unknown words and was determined to pull the hidden meaning out of your wonderous mumbling. The man was curious, could you blame him?
“Well, continue to suffer because I’m still not telling you what I just said,” you laughed, beaming at the hunter.
The young man glanced at you anticipatingly, “Tell me what it means.”
“No.”
“Please?”
“No.”
“What if I knelt down on one knee right this instant, reached out for your hand, and declared my love just for you?”
You paused for a moment, contemplating his tempting offer, “...Never.”
“Trickster, I beg of you!”
“Oh, Rook—I already said no,” you said, giving him a sympathetic grim—almost pitying Rook’s desperation. “It’s more fun this way; like a small little secret only I know out of everyone in Twisted Wonderland~”
Rook, giving you a subtle pout, then promptly placed a gentle grasp onto your unknowing shoulders as you both sat atop the cotton covers of the vice housewarden’s mattress. “Mon tresor, if you refuse to tell me what it means, then please at least say it again. I wish to engrave your lovesome, enchanting voice into my mind.”
You looked his way again, baffled at his surprising request. “But… You knew nothing of what I had just said? Why would you want to hear it again?”
“Because your voice alone is so beautifully ethereal,” he replied with a certain tenderness gracing his tone, “however when partnered with the harmonious words of your home’s language, I cannot help but adore each syllable that comes from your angelic self.”
“I could have easily just insulted you and called you a bitch, you know,” you jokingly commented.
“Even that is beautiful in itself, mon amour.”
“...”
“You're hopeless, Rook.”
“Aha!” The man you called your lover laughed at your amusing reactions. “But you love me just the same, do you not~?”
You stared at the blonde—deadpanned—before sitting up and making your way out of the Pomefiore dorm room, away from the said third-year. “No comment.”
“Ah—Trickster! Wait!"
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“I love you very much, Rook. You are my heart and my life. The light of my darkest night. I cannot live without you, my dear.”
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a/n: IKAWWWW LAMANGGGG ANG TANGI KOOONG MINAMAHAL~ ANG LAGI KONGGGG DINARASAL~~~ also yes that last quote is a translation of what reader said- i'm cringing lmao
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kerubimcrepin · 24 days
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Liveblog - Dofus, livre 1 : Julith [PART 21]
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I've already said how weird this whole situation is from Joris's pov, but imagine dying, being given a new body with a way smaller brain and no speech yet, as well as no object permanence, and having to comprehend while in this condition, that your brother, who spent the last 50–80 years trying to hunt you down and make you into a coat, just saved your son from being blown up, and is now dying.
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But you lack the brain capacity to understand any of that. Or remember any of that history.
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You just know that he's hurt, badly, and that you don't like seeing him in pain.
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Joris knows now, that for an ecaflip demigod, it's not that big of a deal to die. At least not the first time.
So it's really more of a "You sacrificed yourself for me?" question.
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He's paying back his debt. He can't be mean to Joris, when all he's done is be nice to him, he's not that kind of person.
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And when he wakes up again, things will be different, between him and Kerubim. Something new is going to happen.
To quote Dofus Aux Tresors de Kerubim: It will have a different taste. A different feel.
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Kerubim's current lack of object permanence or the idea of death, is both a blessing and a curse, because he has no fucking idea what happened, or where Atcham went. Poor kbitty.
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On one hand, this is inherently traumatic for Joris. He must be tired of watching ecaflip demigods evaporate.
On the other hand, I can't help but feel that this is the moment Joris and Atcham truly begin to love one another. So I can't even feel sad about this moment, like a normal person.
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Chat, this is what I cal coping and perhaps even seething. Joris is inclined to think Bakara is wrong because Bakara fucked up Majorly at this part of the movie. Also because Joris has not slept the entire night. Also because he watched 2 people die. Also Simone is far away. Also what IS Simone to do with a dofus-related issue?
Julith would absolutely have hurt Lilotte. There is absolutely not a single doubt in my mind, that if it got her what she wanted, she would dismember Lilotte as Joris watched.
I don't blame him for making mistakes and fumbling, though. He's like 10.
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If she really isn't that bad... If ALL she wants to do, is to bring Jahash back... If that's what it takes for her to leave Lilotte and Kerubim alone...
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And among all else, if this brings the man she loves back? He doesn't mind, then.
(Puts on a giant, Dofus Aux Tresors de Kerubim themed tinfoil hat)
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Joris is a difficult character to read due to his insane multitudes and affinity for lying to everyone and himself.
Due to his passion for wanting to learn about his birth parents, I think spending time with Julith and Jahash is like a dream to him.
But I can't miss the dimension in this interaction that Julith is a scary dark mage called "the butcher", who already killed his father once and then kidnapped his friend, and they are both standing near her, behind him, and she is holding what is essentially the magical equivalent of a nuclear bomb in her hands.
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And the things he says to her may or may not be affected by like, idk, two or three of these factors? Like there might be a slight possibility that he said "I'm sure she wouldn't have hurt you" and "a real family" specifically to decrease the chances of her killing Kerubim and Lilotte. Not sure where I get this idea from, though.
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This is literally the worst day in Kerubim's life as a father. There is literally no going back. Thank god his little kittybrain is going to forget all about this in roughly 3 minutes.
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rahhhrahhrahhh · 6 months
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okay, quick brainrot.
rook hunt x nymph reader
Remember, this is a brainrot. So it's gonna be shitty writing from here 😭 not proofread and edited, but please enjoy
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you're a nymph living in a forest. Unaware a blonde man was watching you from a distance as you happily hummed a tune while being perched on your tree.
he eventually approached you, a suave voice startling you as he sang praises from down below. "Ah Mon nymphe! How your beauty is simply blinding, I weep at such grace! Such elegance! Your skin glowing in the moonlight like a beacon leading a sailor to shore! Beauté!" You looked down at the bob cut strangely. Wary of him. He only smirked up at you.
Eventually you warned up to him, he'd tell you about how humans lived and his latest hunting trips. But he'd always tell you about how he was hunting this extraordinary creature, and he was waiting for the right to catch it
"where is this creature, sir rook?" You'd ask him
"ah, I'll tell you once I capture it" he smiled at you, but it seemed more sinister than his usual grin.
You ignored your senses to run away and kept talking to him. He'd bring you gifts, flowers, pelts. Accepting all of them without a second thought, pleased by his offerings.
Soon he was giving you jewelry and clothing, mainly white dresses. You'd joke about how he was proposing to you but he seemed pleased with it. And before you knew it you were falling for him, waiting for him happily
Until one day, he didn't show up
And the next day after that
And the one after that
You were starting to miss him, weighing your options to go look for him or stay in your tree. You chose the former option and left, searching for him in the woods, calling out his name.
A pair of green eyes glimmering with joy at watching you walk away, he already prepared a home for the both of you and your future children. Cutting off a branch from your tree and growing it in his garden. Now all that was missing.. was you. Sweet naive you.
"rook! Are you here!" You called out, muttering until you saw a cabin. Remembering how he said he was building one nearby. You ran to it, smiling and calling out "rook! Rook are you in there?" You opened the door
But it was dark inside, the sun from outside barely lighting it up. "Rook..?" The door slammed shut behind you, turning around only to see a familiar bob cut. "Oh rook it's just you! I was so scared for a minute!" You ran to hug him, looking up at him
But it didn't seem like the blonde you knew and loved. His gaze was knowing and that smile was sharp. You backed away a bit "Mon tresor.. it seems I've finally caught my little minx~"
Maybe you should have been more careful, but who could blame you? He was a sly fox, and you were only the sweet flower that caught his eye.
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fairlyabookie · 2 years
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Naunce
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Beauty never escapes Rook Hunt, whose keen eye sees many aesthetics. He sees the impeccable, the pure, and the gentle nature of beauty, figures that he couldn’t help but fawn over as soon as he places his eyes on them. He showers compliments endlessly, pouring his “love” until his cries are heard. 
With his keen eyes, he can see something amiss: a frown on glossy lips, dark circles under a radiant complexion, or perhaps an asymmetric makeup look. He sees it all, yet he keeps to himself, knowing very well Pomefiore students are capable of seeing abnormalities in their own time. But, when it comes to his beloved, he can’t help but fall in love. [Reader], ever so oblivious with their carefree radiance, never heeded mind to their appearance. 
All they needed was a mere smile on their lips to achieve the upmost beauty. Admiration bloomed at Rook’s midst, such charm made him swoon, praises of love slipping past his lips. Happiness was the key to true beauty! What an incredible mind! It was then that Rook began his pursuit of [Reader]’s beauty, seeking their true self behind that radiant smile. 
One day, Rook found himself in a predicament. While he was searching books for his alchemy class, he noticed something amiss. 
“[Reader], is there something wrong?” 
Not a single smile from [Reader] all day, an abnormality Rook found quite disconcerting. Something had happened, but he didn’t know.. 
“Everything is alright, Rook.” 
[Reader] mumbles under their breath, their lips hovering to a faint smile. Why, that is not a smile.. 
His hunter’s intuition had never once failed him in detecting slight changes in his environment, the same logic applying to human body language. 
“Why, I don’t see everything is alright with you, [Reader]. Pray tell.. Are you not feeling well?” 
[Reader] could feel a chill emanating from Rook’s watchful gaze. They avert their gaze, shirking away from the third year. Rook held that gaze for a moment, two and more. 
“You are the most precious thing in the world, mon tresor. Your smile is the sun, rejuvenating and wonderful. If you need a moment, I’m here.” 
“As the moon in the night?” 
“A knight in shining armor or your moon, mon tresor.” 
A new smile graces [Reader]’s lips, a profound radiance returning to their complexion. [Reader]’s knight, what a fitting notion. Although he may be the huntsmen, he’ll swear to protect [Reader] and their smile no matter what. 
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viciouscyclesradio · 2 years
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Fact and Fiction
Drexciya Reissues: September's Featured Release
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Hydro Doorways - Drexciya (2022, Tresor) is an offshoot of Underground Resistance, consisting of James Stinson (RIP) and Gerald Donald. The premise revolves around the concept of the project, which is a musical riff off the mythology tale of the "Drexciyan" race of underwater beings. These beings are the descendants of pregnant slave women who were thrown overboard the Atlantic from slave ships. The series (three albums in total) instrumentally retells history, but the project goes beyond that, it’s a soundtrack of lore, and the meta of that horrific history.
The 2022 reissue of Tresor 137 (seems to just be a reissue, no mention of a remaster) has repackaged and removed the Abdul Haqq artwork, which exists only for the original 2000 release if you want to hunt that down. Matthew Angelo Harrison has been commissioned by the estates of these artists to re-conceptualize the artwork on this series, which will include the entire back-catalogue. The EP contains a good sum of tracks from the debut full-length, Neptune's Lair (many of the four on the floor tracks in particular). Owning the vinyl is essential for the djs who possess this knowledge, as it is a higher state of awareness in a world of deceptive information. Hydro Doorways and Neptune's Lair are both available in digital and analog formats, reissued on Berlin's Tresor Records.
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deathsletters · 2 years
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HAPPY EARTH DAY Y'ALL
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happyselves · 2 years
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Missing Birthday { Daniel Ricciardo x reader } /// WARNING EXPLICIT ///
Chapter : One shot inspired by a prompt Rating : Mature / Explicit / NSFW
Words : 3.827
Prompt : Hello there!. can i request a prompt where it was (y/n)’s birthday and he missed daniel so much bcs it’s been 3 weeks since she hadn’t seen him bcs of the triple header. but he completely forgot about her bday and he went out with his friends. and he just realized when he went back to his flat and he saw (y/n) was crying. im so sorry bcs it’s too long, thank you so much😊💓
I am sorry in advance to this anon because I totally switch to something else as I wasn't feeling the Daniel's vibe in this, so I made it my own thing and got carried away ♥
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Daniel hated it, he knew that he had to be away for three week the same time as your birthday and will be missing it big time. He knew as well that with the timezone difference he won't probably be able to call you and be there with you at least on the phone to celebrate it and he couldn't do anything about that.
He needed to be 100% with the team that weekend, after the bad result he was trying’ had and of course you understand and you were doing what you can to support him as well and to not show that not having him with youfirst your first birthday as his girlfriend was hurting you.
You hated feeling like this, but you couldn’t help it, it was that big hole in your chest every time you were thinking about him being on the other side of the planet. Will you be alone for this special day? You had left almost everyone to follow him and with the covid restriction there was no way you could see your family or friends that day, they would be there in your heart and a phone call away but you … in that big empty apartment in London waiting for him to come back home.
He had promised you to celebrate it as soon as he heads home, no matter how tired he would be from the timezone. You didn’t want him to put so much effort in it, feeling more bad about him going to so much trouble for a birthday.
What you didn’t know is that Daniel had prepared a couple of surprises. Not being here physically didn’t mean that he wouldn’t be here that day.
When the famous date came, here you were alone, drinking your coffee, ready to spend a long and boring day when the door ring was covering the silence in the room. When you open the door you find a man standing in front of you, hidden by a big bouquet of flowers, your favorite flowers, giving them to you with a little letter attached to it. He leaves you without a word and you close the door.
The flowers were beautiful and the scent was balming the whole room.
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“ My love, I know I am not here for you today, we both know that I wish to be here next to you as you woke up this morning, seeing your pretty face, your messy hair and especially how much I wish to see your reaction as you were receiving those flowers. You know I am not good with words, I’m shitting myself right now but a part of you knows that I am a hopeless romantic. During the day I’ve prepared little things for you. They are hiding in the house for some, and for others you will need to get out of here and explore the city. Call that a tresor hunt if you want to.
I know how difficult it is for you to be alone today. You gave up everything for me and sacrificed so much for us and I will always be grateful for it. I am falling more and more each minute I spend with you and it is the most beautiful disease a man could suffer from. Love because I love you so much baby.
Happy Birthday, and don’t have too much fun without me, keep some so we can have it together
Forever yours, Daniel “
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It was only morning and this man had already made you cry once, he found a way to be present to you without being physically here, creating something special because he knew you would be alone and he didn’t want you to feel alone.
You receive a text from him, just a couples words, instructions to be precise
”On my desk, laptop, you know the password “
You almost run to the office room, sitting on his chair, his already worn hoodie sitting on his chair, his scent tickling your nose, you didn’t hesitate to wear it. It was like he was here with you, hugging you in that hoodie.
You opened the laptop and put the day the first time you two met as the password, of course it opened right away, showing a button play to a video he certainly didn’t make alone. Daniel sucks at technology, he must have asked Blake or Michael to help him set this up.
The video started playing, it was a video of you two on your first date, not a very original place, a park not very well known in the city. You thought the video was done until you heard his voice.
“ You know where to search next, oh and the hoodie, you better send me a picture of you in it there if you want to know the next step “
He had found a way to put excitement in your day, and it gave him such a hard time preparing all this.
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You quickly prepare and run out of the house, driving until the destination, finding the exact spot of where the video was taken. You were remembering everything, how shy you two were, you weren’t even that much of a friend, you just met each other at a party with commun friends. It was a cold day, exactly like this one, the sky was menacing to release the first white and cold cover on the ground. The first snow, you were on vacation in London with a friend before going back to your country and it was your last day.
Without announcing anything to your friends that day you literally ditched them to meet up with that handsome boy that was way too drunk to have any sense when he asked you out, but somehow you weren’t scared, a gut feeling in your heart made you trust him instantly.
You never regretted your choice to go that day, sitting on the ground, watching the river in front of you, couples holding hands as they were enjoying the weather, you had felt his hands caressing the top of yours. Daniel never watched the view, his only view was you that day.
All these memories rushing back into you, you understand what Daniel was trying to do. He was recreating your first unofficial date but very official for you two. The beginning of your story.
Your phone starts buzzing, indicating you receive another text, you haven't forgotten the picture and you quickly send a selfie to him with his hoodie on and read his message.
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“ You and I equal us, if you want something sweet, the rainbow of colour replacing that dark sky in the night will be your next destination but before that remember the day is still early and the light won’t show up yet, where did we go ?”
The only thing you could think about was going to the theater you two went back then and that is why with your car you went to your next place.
Arriving at the cinema you check the movies list as an automatic thing, finding out the same movie you two watched was replaying exclusively today. How could he know, how did he do it, you couldn’t believe that he had taken so much information and given himself this much work for you.
As you wanted to pay your ticket, someone told you it had already been taken care off, giving you everything in your hands, exactly the same stuff you ordered that day, a bag of popcorn with some coke soda to go with it.
Daniel was crazy, he was literally insane to have thought of everything.
You sit in the room, the same place you two were, on the top of it, on the corner where nobody could see you and recognize Daniel back then. You remembered chatting and giggling like two teenagers hiding behind a door after getting caught to a place you two weren’t supposed to be at.
You remind yourself of how your cheeks flutter when your two hands touch again, trying to both reach out for the popcorn. How then his hands decide to find another purpose, sitting on your thigh making you lose focus on the move ahead.
Your stomach jumps by the memory at the same time your phone buzzes again.
“ Tell yourself that I am here just next to you, that we are two sneaky little monster that exchange kisses in a room full of people unaware of anything, my hand slowly caressing your legs and me whispering how much I want you, I go a little bit of scenario here because that’s not what happened that day, but you have no idea how much this idea was trying to burst out of my brain back that day. Enjoy the movie now”
Of course you couldn’t focus on the movie, stress eating your whole popcorn in the beginning of the movie, thinking about his last message. About how he just admitted to you his devilish thoughts back then and how much you two could have shared your first kiss there because you two were thinking about it at the same time. How much you find him extremely attractive even in the dark, the only source of light coming from the screen exposing his perfect features, how much his hands on you made your body react on it’s own and how the thought of it today was still bringing the exact same effect on you today.
You were out of the theater, walking around the streets of London when you received another text.
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“ Remember the message I've sent about finding the rainbow light in the dark sky, well it must start to be the night where you are and it is time for your new quest. You already know where to go, hopefully you remembered as well where we get treats together that day because there is something waiting for you there”
Of course you knew, Winter Wonderland in Hyde Park was here every year for 6 weeks and that is where Daniel brings you on your first date. You even remembered where you two took candy floss. It was way too big for you that your head was hidden behind it, making you hear for the first time Daniel’s genuine laugh out loud. That laugh that was just for you, how proud you felt that day to be the one to get that sound out of him just by being you.
You head to the fun fair and admire the lights there. It was full of joy, kids running around showing the stuffed toy they wanted, teenagers and young couples waiting in line to do the crazy rollercoaster that Daniel and you both were terrified of doing.
You did play a bit, catching some stuff, making memories on your own while still having Daniel close to your heart, a huge teddy bear in your hand to replace the missing hand of your boyfriend.
You end up in front of the little open shop that was selling treats and someone recognizes you and comes to you, putting you aside from the crowd. You didn’t understand what was happening and it was too loud to get what the nice lady was saying to you but what you got was that Daniel that sneaky bean came a week ago, asking for this lady to prepare a little something for you with a letter. She gives you that letter with the same candy floss you ate on that day.
“You are a very lucky woman to have a man like yours young lady, very lucky”
You were flustered from her words, she could have seens your cheeks getting pinker if they weren’t hiding in your scarff.
You eat your treat as you get out of the fest, waiting to be back at your car to open that letter.
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“Baby, this was the last piece of the puzzle, from now on you must be on your way home. I remembered every bit of that day, every wave of electricity that traveled under my skin by seeing your smile and feeling your hands.
That moment when we finally arrived in front of your hotel door, incapable of letting each other go, I didn't notice I went with you there. How stressed I was, knowing that you would leave soon and that if I wasn’t making a move I would regret it for the rest of my life.
Your eyes closing when I approach your face to kiss you, giggling and slapping myself internally. The way when our lips touched it was like a new world opening in front of my eyes. How once I kissed you I knew I would follow you around all my life and wouldn’t be able to live without you.
There is no hotel room anymore but our home, and I am not here to make the perfect first date replica, so I tried my best to do something for you.
You will see once you get home, I love you so much.”
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What did he prepare again, you couldn’t believe this man, you didn’t deserve this much attention, you didn’t need much you just needed him …
You were home, pulling the car in the garage before going to the front door. The surprise you get when opening the door was immense. Red roses petals everywhere, candles as well, balloons on the ceiling with pictures of you two hanging on the strings. A beautiful flower cake on the table with candles ready to be blown out. Someone came in while you were away … Your phone buzzed once again.
“I had to find a way to keep you outside of our home for someone to prepare everything, I know you’re home … enjoy every bits of it my love ps : There is a bubble bath waiting for you with a glasses of wine, I thought it would be the nice touch after walking in the cold all day”
This man had a plan, from A to Z and if you hadn’t realised how much of a perfect boyfriend he was then you needed to clean your eyes. One day you will join him down the hotel, ready to say yes and another day you will be hands in hands in a delivery room to welcome your kids together. You were sure this man was the man of your life, the one true love that movies and books get inspired by.
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Later that night :
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You were full of cakes, clean with a nice rose scent on your skin, it was late and you calculated the time difference from where you were and where he was. It was 4am here and you were sure he was about to go to bed.
His picture appearing on your phone indicating he was calling you was proof of it.
You jump on the phone, getting the call at the first ring.
“I knew you wouldn’t be asleep”
“How can I be asleep after you did all of this for me today ?”
He sounded tired, but happiness was somehow noticeable in his voice, he was proud of his sneaky plan.
“I hope you liked it and that you spend a good day despite me not being here”
“I did even if I wish you could be next to be in our bed right now … I need you”
You whispered that last part, not in a shameful way, more in an innocent one. This whole treasure hunt makes you need him more, remembering the burning desire you had in you on that first date. Wishing you would have let the desire decide for you, would it have changed anything ? No but you would have tasted what it was to be properly taken care of sooner.
You discovered a new way to love and to have fun with Daniel, finding out a new side of you that you thought were only for others. You liked the dirty, the filthy the obsession, the dominance and more than anything you like sex with him.
Daniel had made you feel like a woman, a strong and beautiful one, learning about your body, about your needs and what you liked. He changes you forever just by the power of his touch.
“Do you want to have a little fun ?”
You could see his smirk behind not visibly being able to see him. It was for the best you were facetiming, only hearing his deep tired voice was adding more spice to what was about to come. You know what he was meaning by little fun, you had done it before. You moaned a quick yes, already excited from his command.
“You know I am not here so I need to hear you tell me what you want and express how you feel alright love?”
“Yes … “
“Yes who ?”
“Yes … Sir !”
You were already shivering by the passion, you knew you had no right to do anything without him asking you to. No undressing, no touching yourself and you wouldn’t even dare letting your thoughts tell your hand to open that drawer to take toys… It was forbidden.
“Good girl, did you know that picture of you in my hoodie had some effect on me ? I thought of it all day, having to control myself not to lock myself in a bathroom to take care of it.”
“ No sir I didn’t know I am sorry”
You were trying not to giggle but one escaped your lips by accident.
“Yeah I know it’s funny, but would you be laughing if I was here with you ?”
“ No sir”
“Did you touch yourself in the bath”
Of course you did, but should you admit it to him, frustrating him even more ?
“Yes I did”
You hear the breathing against the speaker but you couldn’t point out what he was thinking or doing.
“What are you wearing”
“Only the tshirt you let on the chair in our bedroom”
The breath was replaced by a growl, the sound of his rubbing sheet showing a true discomfort on his side of the phone, trying to find a position where his bulge wouldn’t bother him much.
Imagine him alone in white sheet, one hand on the phone, the other one touching himself, you couldn’t help but to have your own hand going under that shirt.
“You better not have your hand between your legs love, I need you to have a little more build-up before it, what do you feel”
Arghhh you like the game you truly do but you needed it, it was already pretty build-up for you.
“Well if I may sir, please let me be a bad girl, talk back to you … i fucking need you Daniel, don’t let me wait too long.”
He liked having you submissive. There were no negatives in that, but when you break character and when you let the lion inside of you, tell what you want, affirm yourself and carry your desire, that’s when Daniel loves you the most. He loved every part of it, from your eyes shifting darker, your hands holding a strong grip on you, you taking full control of the situation, and to be honest no matter how much he sounded obscene, he liked turning into your toy. His pleasure and yours becoming one.
“You may, tell me more, you know where is my hand right now, I know you do”
“You better think of me while touching yourself. Imagine how I am right now, sitting on your laps, riding your thighs as your hands are going under my shirt to remove it”
As you were describing what you wanted, you proceed to execute some of the commands. Releasing your breast from the shirt, removing it slowly, your stomach giving you butterflies as you close your eyes and imagine his hands on you. The human brain was a wonderful and intelligent thing, puting the memory back in your hands, making you feel the warmth and the caress of his touch on you like it was real.
“Continue”
He was already so out of breath, you were biting your lips not caring if they will leave a mark afterward.
“You know that at some point I wish your fingers would brush me, teasing me the way you do, taking your time to make me wet. My fingers can never replace yours.”
You were playing with your clit, taking the wetness and lubricating the whole area.
“Tell me how dirty you like me, how you love me when I am wild and screaming in the room no caring about who could hear us, introducing one by one your finger to stretch me, preparing me for your dick.”
You were both touching yourself, whining and winging your way, slowly building your respective orgasm.
“Fuck you turn the game baby, that’s not fair, I had the upper hands !”
He takes his time to say this sentence, panting zand catching his breath at every word, accentuating them all.
“You can’t be the most romantic boyfriend and expect me not to be so turned on by your gesture, wanting you even more than when you are here next to me. Do you know how much I had to resist not to open the drawer and take the biggest one to pleasure myself. That was my plan for the day, fucking myself with them all imagining it was you .. all day Daniel ! “
The buzzing sound of the sextoy you just took was joining your moaning mess. You had to drop the phone and put Daniel on speaker. The only sound that was coming was his growling and wincing sound as he was jerking himself off. You know he couldn’t do small talk when he was about to come so you continue, knowing damn well he was listening to you.
“ I hate that toy, I prefer you, you know that. Sir … imagine me begging for you to go deeper and deeper, pounding in me, my wetness all over you as you slam back in me, feel my nail digging in your skin baby because I am so close to cum”
“Cum … for … me “
Sluttering, flustered, you both were close and his deep words tearing every word like he was begging you to help him. Only your two voices being the only way you two could feel each other's presence. You push the toy deeper one last time, cuming around it and screaming his name.
As you were catching your breath after the exalting orgasm you just experienced you hear him whispering yours, jerking himself, taking every bit of sperm out of his tips, covering the sheets from his semence.
“Fuckkkkk, how am I going to explain that I need to change them now”
Your lungs were trying to get filled with air when you let a tired laugh out.
“Well I guess it is happy birthday to me after all”
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wilwywaylan · 4 years
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The NaNo is creeping on us ! 
.... so have more dorks getting some good time between two tresor hunts.
I’m super happy because they do look like their faceclaims ! (Caleb Landry Jones and Louis Jourdan).
@andersssandrew and I are having way too much fun with them.
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adasole · 4 years
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April 2nd, 2020 : Egg festival !
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Yesterday, I met this bunny. He was trying to hide from us and told me I could find eggs all around the island until April 12th, or was it 14th ? 
Nevermind, he told me I would get a surprise if I get all the plans, let me tell you that I’m on tresor hunt mode right now, none of them is going to hide from me ! 
“Eggy, eggy, eggy, where are you little eggies ?”
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I also spent some time with Marvin and we decided it was time to get the island a little bit more.... Witchy. 
We talked about inviting Calypso and Gaby to live on the island. It seems like they are good friends with him and share this knowledge about witchcraft... I’m new to all of this but get this I found this map in the new book Marvin gave me, it was in ancient language, the same one from the first book but this time I was able to read it and understand. I went there and found a lot of bells, eheh. 
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Speaking of Able, I found this cutie at the city center place !
She asked me to create an outfit based on the theme “Scene” and gave me this western shirt. She was really into it and I loved dressing up ! 
I hope she’ll come back soon. 
“I need to take her photo... And hide it under my pillow... For witchcraft purpose...”
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Anyway, with all those witches coming to the island, Marvin and I thought about having a tea party together. Maybe we could create our own coven...
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sjas-stecroix-blog · 5 years
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Dienstag, Mardi, Martes 13/08
Today we did a treasure hunt when we looked for Wilhelm Tell Crossbow that was stolen from him by theifs. During the hunt we had a hike and stopped four times. At those stops we got to try swiss cheese and chocolate and we learned about the country and what languages are spocken there. My favorite part was trying the cheese. Eva Aujourd’hui on a fais une chasse au tresor,on a du chercher le pistoler de Wilhem Tell . C’était très drôle on est allez dans la foret tous seul mais il y avait 1 seul chemin et il y avait les moniteurs a chaque étapes pour nous donner des information sur la Suisse . Mais effet le pistoler été au camp HAHAHA. Helen et céleste . Hoy hemos visto a Globi y nos a ayudado a pillar al ladron que le habia robado la ballesta a Guillermo Tel. Me gusta mucho Globi !! Jordi
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52 for rook 🥰♥️
(here you go, internet sister. Enjoy your hunter 😁)
Cw:is this a little spicy? Idk, you guys tell me, cause I can't tell
52. Does my being half naked bother you?
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It was hot as hell. But you had promised Rook that he could teach you to shoot a bow, so here you were.  Sweating through your shirt. Outside. Close enough to Rook Hunt that his body heat was only making the outside feel hotter.
"Un instant, Mon lapin. It is too hot out here," Rook paused his lessons and took a step back, removing his hat, then his shirt. Damn, the man was built. It made your face feel even hotter as your eyes trailed down his chest, before snapping out of it and training your eyes back on the targets, trying to gulp down your feelings.
"Oh?" He asked, and you looked back at him, firmly holding eye contact and looking nowhere else. "Does my being half naked bother you?" He had a serene smirk on his face. Fucking bastard knew exactly what he was doing.
You decided to not give him what he wanted. "No," you tried to stay calm, "I'm just not used to seeing you without a hat. That's what's bothering me."
He gave a dramatic gasp, "Mon tresor, my sincerest apologies." He put his hat back on his head, then looked at you with an innocent smile. "Better?"
"Oui," you choked out, turning back to the targets.
After a pause, you felt his strong arms surround you as he gripped the bow you were holding.
"Non non tresor," he whispered huskily in your ear, "you need to adjust your aim for your eyesight. If your arrows are constantly hitting the top left corner, aim" he shifted your bow slightly, "so that you think you are aiming at the bottom left."
He pulled back the bow string, then allowed you to loose it. It wasn't a bullseye, but it was in the inner ring.
"Tres Bien," he said, now kissing along your jaw, "Do it again."
He backed up, and even though the outside was hot, you missed his body heat. But you sighed and shot another arrow.
He clapped his hands together excitedly, then sat cross legged in the grass.
"Again," he smiled.
You pouted at him. "Can't we do something else instead?"
"Like what?" He asked with a raised brow. He was playing with you.
"Cuddles," you mumbled.
"Je suis désolé. Can you repeat that for me, it was so soft?" 
God, you hated him sometimes.
"Cuddles please!" You said loudly, making grabby hands at him.
"But of course, Mon lapin! You only need ask," he grinned a wicked grin.
You may have lost your dignity, but at least you were getting cuddles with your hunter.
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4am questions : 20, 37, 55,62 and 100 s'il te plaît ! :D
Let's do it ^^ !
20. Do you want a grand adventure ?
Yes. Please god yes. I want to be a pirate, to went on a tresor hunt. I want to ride across desert and sword fight. Like any adventure, please, give me.
37. Do opposites attract?
I think so. Not opposites like black and white opposites, you need to have something in communs, someting to share with someone and that can be the will to communicate but you need at least something. And difference makes discussion intresting.
55. Is a conscious what makes someone a person ?
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..... no. I never asked myself this question but I think that I think (xD) what makes someone a person is the ability to find something beautiful. I don't know why exactly (maybe cause I always feel overwelme by beauty) but conscious is something quite specific, when being able to perceive and like beauty is enought specific (for me) to caracterise a person.
62. Would you want to meet a clone of yourself? Would you like them?
I would love to meet them ! And learn about them, about who they are cause obviously they would be different. I hope I would like them... But I do hope more that they like me XD.
100. What belief do you have that isn’t logically grounded, but you still firmly believe in ?
I have PLENTY. Ear me out : black moon make people assholes. Feathers one the floor indicates me that i'm on the right path on my life. If I knocked three time on the old bedroom's door at my grandparents, it will open without problem (I do that for warning the ghost inside i'm going to enter his house so he can leave. That door was so hard to open I had to threw my shoulder on it but since I knocked, I open it soooo easily. Can't express how terrified my little cousins was when I explains that to them. Until they spend almost 5min triying open that door that I manage to get open as soon as the third knock vanished. Now we all do that). On a shitty day, eat at least one bite of chocolate to get some sweet.
Thank you so much, it was super fun ^^ !!
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NAVIGATION
My name is Ro, though you may know me from my main blog (@jorisjurgen) and art blog (@atchamcrepin). On this blog I had posted random dissections of Dofus Aux Tresors episodes in a rewatch liveblog format, and now post about other Jurgen-Crepin related things.
My goal is to solve Crepin-Jurgen related lore.
Things to know:
This was my uhhh. 6th-11th rewatch of this show. Who even knows anymore.
I welcome any lore related asks, even if I may not know something.
I only tag posts with character names if I think I analysed them at least a little, or if the post is quite informative (has trivia that isn't available in any of the shows).
I hope not to spam the tags too much & that it will be entertaining in some way.
※ Please read on desktop/in your mobile browser. Chronological tag links are broken on tumblr's mobile app.
[read the liveblog from the start] or read any of the following:
Character Analysis + trivia:
※ Both the separate analysis posts, and the analysis included within some of the liveblogs.
Atcham Crepin
Joris Jurgen
Kerubim Crepin
Official Art Collection:
Concept art
Rendered art
Art References for Fanartists
Original Content by me:
MMO dialogues and lore compilation (English language)
Translations (coming probably not soon)
Dofus: Aux Trésors de Kérubim:
1. Kerubim
2. Luis' Blues
3. Stirch Hunt
4. The Infernal Hourglass
5. Welcome to YeCh'Tich's
6. Dance against the Boowolves
7. Bashi the Shark
8. Pandala's Chichala
9. The Legendary Unikron
10. Vax's Living Art
11. The Hairy Archelmet
12. The Great Glucid
13. A Diamond for Ruby
14. Koalak Quack
15. Teeny Keke
16. West of Astrub
17. Toothache
18. The Pyrofuego
19. The Judgement of the Twelve
20. My Friend Bashi
Mid-Show Break:
The Wheel of Destiny #8 - Kerubim Crepin
Dofus Heroes: Kerubim
Trying to understand the Aux Tresors novels (Without reading the actual novels in question)
Dofus: Aux Trésors de Kérubim:
21. A Bow Meow on the Moon
22. The Giant Ploomers
23. Like a Snapper in the Water
24. Scams, Crimes, and Tentacles
25. SOS Adventures
26. A Hairy Mystery
27-29. Ecaflip City
30. Bonta Folie's
31. The Break
32. Pupuce's Life
33. Noffoub's Foutnain
34. Heads for no Tails
35. The Gobbal Set
36. The Ding-Dong Belt
37. The Charming Justicars
38. Dragokart Race
39. The Love Killer
40. The Beginning
41. The Sword of Nine Tails
42. The Trial
43. The Dream Mixer
44. My Papycha, the Secondhand Dealer
45. The Charming Justicars 2
46. The Hacienda's Fever
47. Indie
48. Role Plays
49. The Jellivision
50. Deadly Charm
51. High-Temperature Trap
52. Goodbye
Pre-Movie Off-Topic Break:
What do we know about Joris le Sans-Pouvoir? (Aka, addressing the “cancelled Nintendo DS game”-shaped elephant in the room.)
The Floor Plan of The House + Reference Pics
Random Joris Lore that won't fit into any other post
Documenting the "20th Anniversary of Ankama" map with commentary by Joris and Kerubim
Card Game Lore overview
Exploring dofus-la-serie.com
Pre-Movie Comic Break:
Lance Dur Comic #5 - The Third Death
The Wheel of Destiny #1 - Atcham
Julith et Jahash
Les Dessous de Dofus
Dofus Manga (But only the bits with Atcham, Kerubim, or Joris)
Dofus, Livre 1 : Julith
There are... a lot of posts in this tag.
Post-Movie Break:
An Afterword: talking about Welsh and Shedar
Exploring dofus-le-film.com (and other events surrounding the movie)
Dofus: The Production (speculation & artbook discussion)
Reviewing merch (Without buying the merch in question)
Pre-Wakfu Break:
Remington (But only the bits with Joris)
Dofus and Wakfu MMOs (A LOT OF LORE)
Other games (a lot less lore)
Wakfu (the bits that have Jojo Jurgen's Bizarre Adventure):
Wakfu (Seasons 1-2)
Wakfu Manga
Wakfu OVA
Wakfu (Season 4)
Wakfu the Great Wave Manga
The Post-Wakfu media:
Waven MMO
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Let’s have a chat with... Jessie Belters
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Jessie Belters is one of the most in-demand DJs in south Wales at the moment.
 Doppler, the promotion Jess co-runs has welcomed some heavy hitters like DJ Stingray and Omar S to Cardiff since launching last year - the latter’s appearance at the much-missed pop-up venue The Carpet Club quickly wrote itself into the capital’s club folklore.
Jess also fronts the regular Women Wax & Digital Tracks events at the Blue Honey Night Cafe, and last year, played at notorious Berlin techno warren Tresor.
We caught up with her ahead of her appearance at That Good Night: May-hem on Friday 25th May.
 Hello Jessie Belters, how are you today?
 Great thank you! Very much looking forward to summer shenanigans. I’m not the biggest fan of winter and this one felt never-ending!
 You run the Cardiff night Doppler - what's the story behind that? I mean, you brought Omar S to Cardiff in December and DJ Stingray in the Summer which is lets face it a Pretty Big Deal - what's the ethos behind the night and how did it come about?
 So, back in the day a couple of nights existed in Cardiff that I really loved, namely Mood and City Bass. When these two took an indefinite hiatus, my housemate Jimmy Nixon and I felt a vacuum appeared.
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 It seemed that all remaining nights tended to cater mostly towards house and disco. As much as we love those genres, we really missed skanking out to the darker and more sinister sounds on the musical spectrum and because of this Doppler was born!
Aside from Doppler, you run Women, Wax & Digital Tracks at Blue Honey Night Cafe and also do workshops for aspiring female and non-binary DJs - how's that been and how did you get involved?
WW&DT started in November last year and came about after a few discussions with Andy from Blue Honey who was looking to set up more regular music events at the Night Cafe. The lack of female and non-binary DJ’s on the vast majority of line ups in Cardiff was very apparent.
Initially there were talks of a DJ school however this would not have been feasible in a bar setting, therefore we decided to create an opportunity for aspiring or even established female DJs to come and play alongside myself in a nice friendly environment.
After a few successful WWDT events, I was contacted by Liz Hunt who is part of the Creative Republic of Cardiff. She asked if I would like to start workshops to inspire more women and non-binary people to get involved in the music industry, whether that be through DJing or running events. These workshops occur monthly before WWDT, upstairs in the Night Cafe and have garnered a lot of positive interest.
What's your hot take on nightlife in Cardiff right now?
I think the nightlife of Cardiff is getting better all the time. Nowadays it seems more and more often I’m having to choose which of 2-3 events I’d rather attend in one day, whereas before there would normally only be one choice.
 There are also more interesting venues popping up such as rooftop parties, various warehouses and outdoor parties. Kongs Level 2 where we held DJ Stingray, has been a good addition to the list of indoor venues, giving promoters the long-awaited opportunity to cater for slightly larger capacities than Undertone for example. Also I’ve got to mention Carpet Club was great while it lasted!
 All in all I think Cardiff is a little gem, not just in terms of venues because I still think there’s definitely room for more, but for the vibe of it’s parties; which hasn’t gone unnoticed.
Both Omar-S and DJ Stingray wanted to carry on past the venues’ closing times and The Kelly Twins said the Doppler gig was one of their favourite sets ever, a testament to the crowd’s amazing stamina.
 A number of DJs, namely Steffi and Mike Huckaby at Delete, Harvey Sutherland and Young Marco at Blue Honey, Bicep and Axel Boman at Studio 89 all praised the energy of the crowds in their respective clubs.
You've been a bit of a fixture at TGN since we launched - what's been your experiences of playing here and what can we expect from your set at TGN?
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Playing at TGN has always been a joy. I never feel stressed beforehand because Kristian (It’s Dando, TGN promoter and resident) and the crowd are always very accommodating.
The crowd is really varied and always up for it no matter what I play. It’s nice to have that much freedom in my sets which gives me the opportunity to experiment.
Finally, what's your can't-fail dancefloor detonator?
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At the moment I can’t stop dropping Bicep – Glue, which has gone off every time without fail. I don’t know why it took me so long to check them out properly because they are actually a pair of very talented producers. Absolute bangers left, right and centre!
Jessie Belters plays That Good Night: May-hem on Friday 25th May.
Tickets: Resident Advisor
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