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#wow this is such a cute mood
le-madame · 1 month
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lunarharp · 5 months
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hehe. almost christmas!
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mmoonlight-blossom · 25 days
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catzzzzzz meow
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olmoonlight · 1 year
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🤍 This is so beautiful! 🩵
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thegothicviking · 7 months
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I loved your addition to the Richard and Paul post about friends mimicking and mirroring certain habits. Quite interesting from a psychological point of you, so thank you for bringing that up 😊
Aw! You're welcome! <3 I love reading about psychology. I had that as my first pick and had Archaeology as a 2nd pick. But of course I didn't have enough points/good enough grades to get into a year of psychology. But it's fun to read as a hobby anyway!
But back to the Paulchard case; It's very cute to see that they are taking from each other's gestures, especially when they are telling stories. Who do you think started it all? I have a feeling it might have been Paul, since I remember seeing some Feeling B interviews with him and Flake and baby Paul would always gesture his hands all around, up and down, left and right (even back then), while Flake would most likely be still. Meanwhile I haven't seen Richard do it so much in the past. He seemed rather shy in the 90's with Rammstein (unless if he was really high on drugs while performing on stage, to the point where he didn't seem to be "there" mentally, which I am so happy he got out of/quit! He seems so much healthier and aware now! Good for him!) With time, I think Richard gradually adapted/mimicked Paul's outgoing personality, first as a way for Paul to find something in common with him/like him, as what I explained in my addition, until this outgoing persona rubbed off onto Richard so much, that it became a part of him to.
So NOW it's like they are having this cute "competition" about who can be the most charming/outgoing person in interviews, and the cutest part of it all; is that they are probably not even AWARE of themselves that they have this little, wholesome "competition" to win the smiles of the fans! <3 Their mind is probably just doing it now because they subconsciously want to be "the most likable among all the guys". I don't think there is any harm in this though! It's not like one of them think he is so much better than the other, intentionally, that he would try to put the other man down/ make him seen as less valuable/weaker tham himself". At this point I think it is, and has always been a very wholesome (and highly unintenionally!), cute little "competition" to try and win over the most fans! <3 I'm glad you liked my little add on this! ^ ^ I thought it would be a boring read xD
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emirrea · 9 months
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Idk if it's just me, but I feel like today's bsd episode was probably the best episode in the series so far
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hiddenbeks · 6 months
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oc questions tag
tagged by @hibernationsuit !! thank youuuu 💜
tagging @rosykims @aevallare @abetterbeginning @gortash @wrenanigans if u want to do this, no pressure! don't remember who's done this recently so i'm sorry if ur getting spammed with this bc of me hehe
anyway it's celyn time babey.. been thinking abt her a lot lately <3
name: celyn surana
nickname(s): uhhh. cel? i gotta think of some cute descriptive nicknames for her that others would teasingly use but i'm drawing a blank rn. will have to ruminate more.
she only lets Very Close Friends call her by any nickname btw. jowan (being her only friend lol) was the only person in the circle who got to call her cel. only andrale and carver have earned this privilege since (andrale only ever calls her celyn tho). leliana earns it as well ten years later during inquisition lol
gender: cis female
star sign: uhhh she was born on the 27th of firstfall which is the thedas equivalent of november sooo sagittarius??
height: 159 cm. my second shortest oc and the same height as me hehe <3
orientation: bisexual!
nationality: fereldan i guess. she was born in ferelden and raised in ferelden's circle of magi but she doesn't have a strong Fereldan Identity. she's not celyn from ferelden she's just... celyn...
favorite fruit: uuuhh apples
favorite season: i'm tempted to say winter bc her aesthetic is so cold and wintery but i think she would prefer a warmer season. maybe mid to late fall actually. she enjoys the gloom and fall colors and the rainy and stormy weather
favorite flower: i wonder if she's ever even seen a live plant actually. i wonder if there are any indoor greenhouses in the circle. wow i'm suddenly making myself sad thinking abt how she's barely seen any nature in her 19 years of life. anyway uhhh!!! gentians are her favorite actually look at how pretty they are
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favorite scent: ghghjgh i struggle with any scent or smell related questions bc i have anosmia so idk what things smell like lmao. let's say uhhh whatever a spruce forest smells like. nice n fresh i imagine
coffee, tea or hot chocolate: she's a coffee gal... had to check if coffee exists in thedas and apparently it does and is a major export of antiva. fascinating. anyway she drinks coffee to stay awake late at night reading and studying (forbidden) magic. she enjoys the silence of the night and is at her most productive during that time
average hours of sleep: during her time in the circle i guess it was like... 5-6 maybe? as i said she tends to stay up late and i bet circle inhabitants are expected to wake up crazy early like 6am or sth. it doesn't get any better after leaving the circle bc andrale also expects everyone to get up and moving crazy early. and after officially becoming a warden it gets even worse when she starts having Warden Nightmares ahah
dog or cat person: cat person! she's a bit like morrigan when it comes to dogs. thinks they're stupid n gross lol. though she does eventually warm up to the dog (named assan by andrale <3) in dao.
dream trip: honestly anywhere is fine she is full of wanderlust... what living in a tower for 19 years does to a gal... the whole blight adventure is a dream trip to her i bet. yes she has to fight darkspawn and a horrible death is around every corner but consider: she gets to see ancient elven ruins and denerim and orzammar... so many sights to see and so many new experiences! she feels so alive! and she gets to use her powers to their full extent!! she gets to hone her skills beyond what the circle allowed!!! not that the circle's rules stopped her from studying outlawed magic in secret but like. now she doesn't have to do it in secret anymore.
a trip to tevinter would also be interesting from a purely academic standpoint. nevarra as well because it's more liberal with magic than most of thedas but also safer for her than tevinter? so basically she would like to see the whole world but especially places where she gets to expand her knowledge on magic...
favorite fictional character: in a real world au her favorite fictional character would be morgana pendragon from bbc merlin. this is not at all influenced by the fact that one of my inspirations for her was morgana pendragon from bbc merlin,
number of blankets they sleep with: hmmmm one
random fact: i'm sharing two random facts bc i can't decide which one of these is more interesting or whatev:
celyn is basically the toph to andrale's katara. they have somewhat clashing personalities and differing views on teamwork and the sharing of camp chores... andrale expects everyone to contribute while celyn only looks after herself. also despite her excitement she's kinda terrified to be out in the real world but she won't let it show!! so she acts hyper-independent!!! unfortunately for her andrale can see right through this facade and she calls celyn out on it (she tries to be gentle and constructive about it but she's had it with celyn's shit and fails). so. yea. my point is they argue a lot at first lol! but they become great friends once celyn learns teamwork and communication and andrale loosens up a little
whenever she does fire magic she makes the flames hot enough for them to turn blue, purely for the aesthetic. she also enjoys other ways of showing off with her magic and she was Very competitive in the circle. she simply had to be the best in her class and let the other students know that she was above them. most of her fellow students could not stand her because of this <3
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babylion · 8 months
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visionkept · 3 months
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There's still so much to learn about Tomoya, but there's at least one thing Honey knows for certain: they have a weakness for adorable, fluffy little creatures... and, recently, she thinks she heard them mumbling something about bunnies. That's easy enough to work with!
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Usagi manju, presented with several flavors to err on the side of caution: strawberry and white chocolate, semi-sweet chocolate, and matcha. Surely they'll be fond of at least one of the flavors presented, she reasons... and cuteness can make up for the rest... but, of course, there's one extra way to hedge her bets, and she happily takes it.
Nestled in amongst the batch of manju is a second, separate container: a clear round bubble containing one of those trendy, jiggly little milk-pudding kitties. just like their kitty cat!
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Beneath a plum blossom tree, guarded from the late winter sunlight by the projected shadow, the ronin rests quietly so immersed in their own thoughts. Never did the current date crossed their mind nor did the sweetness in the air raise suspicion. For Tomoya this day was no different from the rest with nothing to give and nothing to get. A direct consequence of SOLITUDE they wrongfully have considered an advantage ( which, of course, ISN'T despite their stubbornness in the matter ). Again, THIS DAY was EXPECTED to BE and FEEL ORDINARY, and it would have gone that way if it wasn't because of a certain SOMEBODY.
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❝ Honey, is there something you want to show me ? ❞ It hadn't taken them much to learn how to read the fellow blond like an open book. Her giddiness gave her away regularly and paired up with the fact that she had been gone for hours - one could effortlessly deduct that the fae was up to something.
What exactly ? It doesn't take a genius to know when she got the profile of someone that would INDULGE in the present festivities. Wouldn't be so out of character for her to go around giving gifts to everyone in the city; To friends, family ( a BUNNY family if their hypothesis was correct ), and a partner if she even had one. Honestly, everything about her pointed out that a celebration like this would be her favorite. So if Honey had been in the urban side of town while they were asleep, it meant that something HAD happened. Tomoya plays with the stick of hay in their mouth upon her arrival, standing fully up when the other giggled. ❝ C'mon, I already know you got something behind your back. Were you gifted something special ? ❞ They will let her show off, take it as part of the included services as her part-time samurai.
She pulls from behind her a gift worth of admiration ( and jealousy ) for those with a sweet spot for the cute and fluffy. Three different manjus shaped like bunnies spread across the dish. The shape made them arch an eyebrow, looking down at the woman. Was this another proof ? PERHAPS. They might take it as such. But going back to the dessert, each was of a different flavour and by the colors of it, they could deduce what they were about; First, white chocolate, not exactly their favorite considering how sweet it could get after the third bite ( little did they know that it had strawberries to mix it up, that's certainly an improvement ). Second, chocolate. Not so sure if it contained dark or semi-sweet but either would be better than the previous. Yes, Tomoya prefered their sweets mild. And third, MATCHA, a blessing to their PALATE. The kind of natural sweetness with a piece of bitterness, sometimes a bit grassy. THAT ONE had to be their favorite by far ( plus to imagine a viridescent rabbit got them chuckling ).
Round, cute and they could assume that undoubtedly delicious. If they had thought it couldn't get better then they were ABSOLUTELY wrong. The crown of this piece resided in that container and when Tomo gave it a closer look, a wiggly pudding cat-like treat presents before them. It is in this instant of realization that they let out a gasp as their violet hues widen up. This treat looking all so similar to the little miss sleeping in the branches of the tree. When Honey wiggles the plate with caution, the pudding moves - for a second looking as if it was dancing. This. . . THIS WAS PERFECT. The dot eyes, a white coating similar to her fur and those small jiggling from one side to another. The flavour didn't matter ( unless it was mint ) when something so cute could be possible ! Gods, it was embarrassing just how easy this could make them smile, even wider than hers to everyone's surprise.
The other hands it to her and the first they do is to give it a quick shake, getting once again that same wiggle. ❝ Honey this is- ! ❞ Whoever had gifted her this had an amazing taste. It's as if this was targeted to them, as if this was meant to no one other than . . .
❝ Wait. . . . IS THIS FOR ME ? ! ❞
Who is the smartest between the two ? At this point, no idea. It took them this much to FIGURE IT OUT by themselves. Their mouth suddenly felt dried and a burning sensation grows in their features. Their gaze shifts from her then back to the treat and again, to HER. Honey didn't have to do any of this yet she did . . . Could it be that she planned this all along ? Was that the reason she told them to wait here ? It does make sense now . . .THAT CLEVER LITTLE RABBIT ( not a rabbit ) ! ! !
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They don't know how to reply to this. It's no secret that they aren't USED TO receiving gifts. But the words that came out first felt right to say. Although impossible to keep it for long, they will make every bite count the effort she put in it. ❝ This. . . this is LOVELY. . . THANK YOU. ❞
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givemegifs · 10 months
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le-madame · 1 month
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campirebites · 2 years
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I’m going to be dogsitting soon so I’ll have plenty of time and space to make some content to gif/for tumblr/for my fansly so if anyone has any suggestions of what you’d like to see please leave them in my inbox or on this post <3
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malinastharlock · 1 year
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Good morning all my awesome and lovely fans 😘😁👋 I hope all of you have a great and amazing day. Even if it's just a lazy Sunday and you're waking up around noon with a hangover. #sunday #amazing #weekend #sundayvibes #sundayfunday #relax #mood #happy #happysunday #smile #beautiful #beauty #cute #cool #nature #wow #funday #sun #instagood #beautifulgirl #weekendvibes #love #friday #goodvibes #saturday #family https://www.instagram.com/p/Co2LBYlO5Wx/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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amriya · 2 years
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Ти признайся мені, звідки в тебе ці чари.
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spiralmutt · 2 years
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I'm in a very specific mood rn nobody look at me I'm just weird n horny also kinda tired but mainly the first two
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bringmefoxgloves · 2 years
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Random ask to get to know u better- why foxgloves? I always wonder. Also do u like foxes and gloves or do they have to be combined lol
thanks for asking!!!! hahaha it's not about foxes (tho I do like them!!!!! have you ever heard them gekker?) and not gloves (tho I do like those as well! except when i'm gardening. i like to feel the Dirt) nor fox's gloves (which i would like to see. suppose swiper has to count i guess?) but foxgloves as in the flower!!!
foxgloves have a lot of meaning to me. putting this under a cut cause oof it's long. and kinda sad now reading it back.
first off, there's the appearance of them! the red, purple, pink, yellow or white bell shaped flowers all traveling up a long alien looking stalk. they're funky looking flowers! i like them! would count them as my favorite flower i think.
as far as creatures that rely on them, one of the most common moths i have encountered (a bug that all my family members ask for me to catch and release) is the lesser yellow underwing, which eats them! it's cool to know that one of the insects i often save is one that feeds on one of my favorite flowers.
then there's the use of them. they both heal (in use as a base derivative of heart medication for heart failure) and harm (they are highly toxic, earning the names dead man's glove and witches' glove).
they are extremely toxic, both to animals and humans. touching them for too long or worse, ingesting any part of the plant can lead to poisoning which can result in a painful and prolonged death.
there's something appealing to me that has such wildly different outcomes contained in the same thing.
and finally, the personal significance of them. oddly enough, they're not native to where i'm from but common foxglove has naturalized here. so i remember them scattered across my entire childhood in the pacific northwest. in friend's backyards, on the wayside of railroad tracks i would follow, in parks and along ponds and creeks i swam in.
but perhaps where i remember them the most was in my grandmother's backyard, or at least right below it. an entire hillside of the plant, growing every summer underneath the pines, framing the view out over the lake. that was where i felt the calmest as a child, where i had the best memories.
i would like to someday get a tattoo of them, to remind me of my hometown and my grandmother.
and while that all sounds picturesque, just like foxgloves themselves, there's two sides of that coin.
that little town was deadly if i had stayed. i left (for the last time) when i was 20, and every time i revisit, i get the same sort of floating feeling you would get from foxglove poisoning. like i'm walking among ghosts, or perhaps i'm the ghost myself.
i suppose they serve as a twisted kind of nostalgia for me, a reimagining and romanticizing of a hard childhood in a small oregon town that was quite toxic to a brown queer nd kid like myself. i like to remember those summer afternoons, the droning buzz of bumble bees and pretending i was a knight with a stick, and not how lonely and isolated i felt, how much of an outsider i was even then.
i've been trying to find the silver lining of such a place for my entire life. my mind keeps being drawn back to it, the beauty of it, all those woods and trails and lakes and beaches hiding something that would have liked to kill me or at least hurt me.
i'm reminded of foxgloves whenever i visit my old hometown, still just an hour down the road. the strange looks i get, people avoiding me. i try to think about how pretty it all still is, and try to not touch it.
i guess i like foxgloves for a lot of reasons, and not all of them are healthy, but that's just how i've survived.
also, i have a tag for my feelings and memories of my childhood there, titled foxgloves.
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