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agoodroughandtumble · 2 months
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Roronoa Zoro x Reader - The Next Best Thing Oneshot
Status: Complete Pairing: Roronoa Zoro x Reader – Summary: Reader struggles with an 'arrangement' Warning(s): 18+ Language, alcohol, implied smut
It hadn’t hurt the first time. Zoro had been more than transparent about the ‘arrangement’. And you had agreed, after all.
Neither of you were saints – just two people with the same end goal. You weren’t jealous when you asked about his experiences, nor where you particularly restrained when sharing your own. In fact, after a few bottles of sake you were relishing in the absurdity of his encounters – your curiosity egging him on to divulge all of his secrets. You weren’t insecure at his list of lovers, nor were you opposed to his next rendezvous. It hadn’t hurt the first time – eager to learn all the gossip you had approached him with his favourite drink and an eagerness of learn all the gossip, safe in the knowledge that you were still better, a more enthusiastic lover, wetter, tighter.
The second time though, the third, those had hurt. Gone was the laughter as he regaled you with latest conquest. Gone was the playfulness of two friends exchanging humorous anecdotes. Those girls had been good and you couldn’t help but recoil at the bittersweet nostalgia underpinning his words.
The phoniest of smiles plastered across your face as you listened dutifully, nodded appropriately and tried to quash the internal scream threatening to engulf you. Months ago you would have welcomed such openness from Zoro, for him to trust you enough to speak so candidly. You’d spent far too many drunken nights trying to coax even the most innocent of truths out of the swordsman that you felt like backing out now would have made any progress futile. You didn’t want to ruin the trust, the unspoken understanding between the two of you, you just didn’t want to feel like you were going to vomit every time he confided in you. But you were fine. Seriously. Obviously. You were fine with him fucking other girls. As long as you didn’t have to hear about it. As long as you didn’t have his bruises marking your skin, an ever present reminder of how he had so nonchalantly claimed you only to toss you aside in favour of the shiny, new thing.
The whole situation was completely ridiculous. He was supposed to be the one pining, the one on edge any time the Straw Hats found themselves in a bar. He was supposed to be the one that was utterly pathetic and grimacing at your antics. The whole thing was wrong. The world was wrong. The lack of knowledge about your feelings was not a justifiable excuse for the lack of compassion for his – or at least that’s what you were telling yourself.
Fuck you hated him. You hated the animation in his voice when he spoke about other girls. You hated the growing jealousy any time he wasn’t fucking you. You hated that you had initiated the whole situation in good faith and yet he was the one reaping the benefits. And you hated that he only wanted you once. Despite the connection, despite the throws of passion, despite the ecstasy dripping from his lips when your tongue sought out the underside of his cock. He only wanted you once.
You could deal with being told you were needy, or being told you were distant. With being not up to standard, a wrong fit, an awkward interaction. But to deal with not being new. Not shiny. Not broken in. How could you possibly deal with being completely in love with him when the next best thing was five minutes away?
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kubidrawings · 1 year
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Only a smol and presh squeemsh for such a smol and presh Zorua~
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resegawecica · 2 years
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kathy-rah · 7 months
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Saint Celestine and Xoro's Illustration.
A commission for @/ChampionXoro (Twitter)
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allkordelia · 11 months
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Keep Me in Your Thoughts (28)
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Rhaelle and the rest of her family move along up the stairs to there spots in the box, she had thoros right arm and valaena had his left arm as they help him up the stairs. Valaena soon let go to take her place behind her mother and step-father, she sat between corwyn and aeron as baelor took a seat on the other side of the box with marra and their guards next to them.
Thoros was slowly lowered down by rhaelle before she took a seat next to him, she look over at the empty seat on her left making her wonder where daemon was. She hasn't seen him for a well, it feels like his hiding from her, but she knows that isn't true since he stills comes visits are during the night. But, he acts weird when they finish the act and talk to each other, he would avert his eyes whenever she brought up Xoro and Meleah acting weird around her or try to distract her with his lips when she bring up her nameday. She knows that daemon got something for her nameday, it was easy to get it out of meya when she notice that her daughter was acting weird too, but what she didn't know was what was this special surpise that daemon got her.
As if he knew rhaelle was talking about him, daemon talk from behind the wall and down the steps. She is brought out of her thoughts at the hush whispers and gasp that came from her daughter, rhaelle glance over to see daemon but her bright eyes turn to wide eyes at daemon new look.
"Your highness," Daemon bow his head at thoros who smile at him and doing the small slightly, daemon look over at rhaelle who gape at him like a fish put of water.
Daemon moves to down the path to his seat watching as rhaelle look at him shock, "My Queen." He purrs low for her ears only already sitting, he smirk at her as she tries to get words out.
"Your...Your hair? It's short...like really short." She said surpise moving her hand to play with a loose of short hair, daemon felt his whole body shiver with rhaelle's fingertips brushing his hair behind his ear and trailing it down to his cheek making him lean into her hand.
"Do you like it?" He ask in a whisper moving his eyes to glance into rhaelle's eyes, he was a bit skeptical when meleah mentioned doing something about his hair, it took him a while to walk up the stairs to the box afraid that rhaelle wouldn't like or like it too much.
Rhaelle smile at him as she drop her hands from his cheek to his hand squeezing it in comfort, "...I love it," she smile making daemon smile a bit, "But, I like your long her more." She said again making the small smile grow at her words.
"Thank you, my belove." Rhaelle gave a single nod before turning her attention to the stage when she heard the curtains open revealing Xoro, the candle light chandelier was illuminating the stage and xoro.
"Ladies and Gentlemen. Lords and Ladies from the East and West of the Serpent Isles. It gives me such pleasure to present to you all. A tale of love and tragedy a marvelous present to the queen from her significant other for her nameday." Xoro voice carried around the theater making the crowd clap as they turn their gaze to rhaelle, she stood smiling and waving at the people of her court before taking taking a seat.
"Without further of due I present my creation, 'The Tale of the Serpent Witch and the Dragon Prince', enjoy." Rhaelle clap along with the crowd as xoro bow with his arm held out before the curtains closed for a moment before reopening to reveal a brown skin woman with dark hair.
Daemon watch from the corner of his eyes as rhaelle sat forward to look below at the actress who was talking, he would look back and forth between the actors and rhaelle to read her face. Rhaelle giggle along with everyone when the serpent witch insulted the dragon prince, daemon smile hearing her laugh, ever time she does it was like music to his ears. Daemon look over the railing to the play below, he watches as the actors act out what he wanted xoro to put in the play. As the play goes on he glances at rhaelle from time to time to see her reaction at the scenes before her, he would laugh along with her and during one scene when the dragon prince brought the serpent witch a sheld necklace made of gold.
He felt rhaelle's hand on top of his own, he look at her as she look at the stage with a tender look. Daemon smile as he moves his hands to thread them with hers, rhaelle caress her thumb against the back of his hand with a light smile.
"I never imagine that I will ever find someone to make me feel the way Draco made me feel..."
The actress spoke looking at the audience with a somber look. The sea witch, Mira, greives the death of her lover, the dragon prince. After he founds out that his wife tricked him into believing that Mira curse their child, he sails to the end of the earth to find Mira only to be killed by his younger brother.
"...I always knew that the gods were unfair creatures, but it seems my belove made me believe that they weren't. Curse them."
"Curse the whore who called herself his wife. Curse his brother. Curse his kingdom. I curse them all for coming between us and causing me so much pain."
The Sea Witch hollers before she looking down with heartache.
"And curse my belove most of all for making me love him,"
"Curse you. And I love you. May we meet again in another life."
The curtains closed making the crowd rise with joyous as they applauded, many people in the box stood as well at the performance.
Daemon was one of the people in the box to stand and applaud, he looks behind him at valaena to find her standing up with a smile as she clap. She look at daemon giving him a wide smile and tilt of her head to gesture an congratulations, daemon return the smile and look forward again.
The curtains reopened with the cast and xoro in the middle, he bow with the others as the crowd scream for an encore.
Daemon retook his seat and look at rhaelle, she was lean back in her chair staring ahead with wet eyes. He look at her worried and concern, he knew the play would bring up some hidden memories from their time together back in the Red Keep. Maybe, it wasn't a good idea to do this maybe he should have stuck with his original plan.
"Rhaelle, are you okay?" Daemon whisper making rhaelle look at him, she nods with a small smile.
"Yes," he watch her as she wipe at her eyes and made sure she didn't have any tears on her cheek and neck.
"Are you sure?" She nod again before sniffing, the sound of baelor's voice stop daemon from consoling her.
"Mother, can we stay for the encore." Rhaelle forward to look at her son who look lean forward with marra as they look at her with pleading eyes.
"Of course, my dear." She said before standing up requesting an encore which made the crowd cheer.
Rhaelle sat back down after Xoro nod his head at her, she lean back before looking at her husband.
"How are you faring, husband?" Thoros look over at her with a smile.
"I am fine, wife. But, as much as I love the performance, i think I will call it a night." Rhaelle nod before standing up again making a guard come down to help thoros up.
"I will you like me to accompany you back to your chamber, my king." The guard ask making thoros shake his head as he lean on his cane.
"I rather have the young prince daemon accompany, if he does not mind." Rhaelle look at her husband with pinch brows before looking at daemon.
"Of course," A wave of uneasiness wash over rhaelle as she watch daemon stand up, the feeling wasn't towards daemon but to her husband.
She worries that thoros doesn't like daemon much, even though the two never talk but before he became bedridden. Thoros did not like Viserys and she fears that his dislike for daemon's brother would cast onto daemon himself, and she doesn't want that to happen not when things are starting to look up for her.
"Why don't I go with you instead, husband." Rhaelle says looking back at her husband, the older king shook his head and held out his hand for her.
"No,no, you stay and enjoy." He patted her hand before leaning in towards her making her ducking her head to hear him, " I promise I'll bring you him back intact." He jest low making rhaelle pull make with a small smile before nodding.
"Come along, rogue prince." The guard handed the king back his cane before taking daemon's arm.
Daemon look back at rhaelle with reassuring smike before turning back at his task, rhaelle sigh before taking a seat just in time for the curtains to open. As the actors begin to act, rhaelle thoughts were somewhere else.
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dipolismos · 7 months
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«Γι’αυτό το αστέρι που σου έταξα πως θα σου φέρω, εκεί στο πρώτο σ’αγαπώ που ένιωθα πως το ξέρω»
Logos Timis - O Xoros Ton Methismenon Aeton
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especiagusto · 6 months
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honeymoon - zoro x tashigi (r18)
A translation of honeymoon by especiagusto.
honeymoon - english ver. - especiagusto - One Piece (Anime & Manga) [Archive of Our Own]
zoro is clueless and tashigi is anxious but they are perfect and cute together this is a translation from portuguese of my own work.
tashigi took off her traditional japanese wedding dress. it was weird to have such a quiet night in the hotel by the sea after two days of the celebration that brought together both sailors and legendary pirates, agreeing to put their differences aside to eat, drink and dance for the wedding of the former navy captain and the first mate of the king of the pirates, monkey d. luffy. the course of history had been changed forever, affecting everything in the world like an invisible force. tashigi felt the change in her heart and, even though he was who he was, she couldn't suppress the feelings that surfaced for zoro after all that time. she had always felt some attraction towards him, but how could she fall in love with a pirate, an outlaw? apart from the fact that she caused him discomfort, she knew why, but never really understood it until she heard the swordsman's entire story with his childhood friend. “i’m not going to tell you anything about it!”, zoro shouted that day when they met secretly “to drink”, she had called him herself. after a few sips, zoro did tell her everything, and tashigi realized she was about to cry. she tried to get drunk soon too, hoping to feel a little more comfortable despite the sad story, but the alcohol only made her show that shameful drunk side, and zoro attempted to comfort her in a very odd way. he wasn't delicate at all, but tashigi saw through him, sensing his intentions. that man had a wonderful heart and… damn, that only made her feel more attracted!
proposing a “peace agreement”, tashigi asked him to meet her again... quite often. at the beginning, zoro suspected it, but that wasn't the point after all. the new era had already impacted the entire world, beyond the reach of the navy or the now shattered world government. what could the captain do with him, and what harm would it do to have a drinking partner? he didn't understand what she intended by this, but deep down, he knew she didn't mean him any harm. he had some sympathy for her, despite her horrifying physical resemblance to kuina! he could try to ignore it for their sake, right?
everything after that happened rather quickly after tashigi's proposal. starting to meet her frequently, zoro hardly associated her with his childhood friend anymore. the more he got to know her, the more he saw her as just tashigi, a friend who could be really nice and… pretty? he had never thought much about any woman, never had anyone caught his attention like that stupid cook who “fell in love” almost instantly with any woman. xoro had been so focused his entire life on being the best swordsman in the world that, even after achieving his dream and helping luffy become the king of the pirates, he felt uncomfortable as if something was missing. it was the lack of something other than glory and the crew, which was difficult for him to think about because he knew little about things like romance. maybe he wasn't good at it, but being close to tashigi soon made him realize that his body reacted in ways that made him feel like a complete idiot when he was around her. especially when, so drunk that she couldn't be helped, she approached him and wrapped her arms around his neck. it gave him such an unique sensation down his spine.
through letters with his former crewmates, especially (and strangely) rrobin was one of the people who advised him the most about everything he needed to understand about a relationship between a man and a woman. how could that woman know so much? he had no idea, but all her advice had been useful. in the end, the practice was much less complicated than the theory and when the two kissed for the first time, they both simply knew they wanted to be together “forever”. a silly cliché, but these were their honest feelings. that's why it didn't take long for them to get married, and even though she left her position at the marine, tashigi was happy. she was listening to her heart, as it said it was the right thing to do, because zoro was the man of her life.
a huge man, shirtless, sleeping like a rock on the bed decorated with petals to welcome the newlyweds. he had thrown himself onto those thin sheets without the slightest ceremony, falling asleep after drinking. my god, he could have controlled himself a bit! tashigi puffed out her own cheeks, but soon relaxed her face. she couldn't stay mad at him for long.in her nightgown, she cuddled up to zoro and, overcomed by tiredness, soon fell asleep.
~
past the midnight, zoro woke tashigi up while trying to hug her quietly. subtlety was not his thing at all, plus even while she slept, the former captain was beyond alert. before she even opened her eyes, tashigi hit him in the stomach with her elbow and zoro groaned in pain. she jumped up on the bed, her elbow feeling sore. he was a wall of muscle, after all. yes, it was zoro who was there with her… tashigi realized that she had barely become his wife and had already hurt him for something that was supposed to be such a natural thing to do!
“zoro, I’m sorry!”, tashigi said, with a tearful voice. she was a bit scandalous. "are you alright?"
“yeah… i'm fine...” zoro exhaled heavily. “i didn’t mean to wake you.”
tashigi felt her face burning with embarrassment. she hugged him and patted his back, as if she was trying to make up for her bad reaction.
“i’m sorry,” she repeated, suddenly realizing it still was the middle of the night. “well… i didn’t think you’d wake up at such time.”
“shall we go back to sleep then?”, zoro asked.
she moved even closer to him, their faces the smallest distance apart. she was quite excited all of a sudden, a funny warmth taking over her body.
“do you know that… i’m sleepless now?”, she said, touching her lips to his lightly, just to encourage him. the teasing had an immediate effect, and soon zoro was leading the kiss at an increasingly intense pace. it was surprising how well they did that now, unlike at the beginning of the relationship. inexperience brought insecurity, but practice made everything better, and tashigi thought if it couldn't be like that with sex too… now that they were married, that would happen. she was a little “prepared”, but she felt anxious. what would that be like?
it looked like she was about to find out. right now, zoro was on top of her. her heart was beating so fast, and she clung to him to find some stability in the midst of the yearning.
a louder sound than she would have liked came out of her mouth when she felt… “that hard thing” pressed against her intimacy. she was blushing much more than before, embarrassed that she had moaned loudly for something like that. it was like the room was spinning. she was nervous, yes, but she also didn't want to stop. “zoro…”, she said, seconds before her husband fell asleep on the top of her, immediately snoring again. annoyed, tashigi pushed zoro away and slept facing away to him, frustrated. "you're an idiot…"
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in the afternoon of the next day, as they walked holding hands through the city, a window caught tashigi's attention. a lingerie store that looked very inviting, and soon she wanted to buy one of the sets. it was a red lace lingerie, so provocative that it could only be worn by a married woman like her! of course she had brought the most beautiful lingerie for the honeymoon, but she was dying to buy that particular one.
tashigi practically dragged him into the store and left him at the entrance. “wait here!” she said excitedly, before disappearing with a saleswoman inside the store. zoro looked around, feeling like he definitely shouldn't be in a store where there were only women, but he quickly felt comfortable enough to doze off… standing up! the girls who passed him giggled. he was a very strange man.
after waking up, zoro started walking around the store to avoid getting bored, and soon he felt his head spinning from seeing so many different colored lingerie. most were so small and looked uncomfortable. zoro couldn't understand why women chose to wear pieces that looked so complicated and he wondered if tashigi had come to buy something like a thong, a tiny panty that couldn't be pleasant to wear at all. as a husband, he felt the urge to protect her from anything, even uncomfortable panties! agitated, he tried to find his wife, but he managed to get lost even in small places. when an attendant finally realized he was lost and took him to tashigi, she already had a bag from the store in hand.
“what were you doing?” tashigi asked, pretending to be angry. she had told him to wait at the entrance precisely because she knew how easily he got lost!
zoro shrugged his shoulders and the two left.
“what did you get, huh?”, he asked as they walked, without letting his concern show.
“it’s a surprise”, tashigi replied, her cheeks red. “you’ll see… if you don’t fall asleep like yesterday…”
oh yes. zoro remembered falling asleep in the middle of an… important moment. they were kissing on the bed, when suddenly everything went dark. “my bad,” he said.
tashigi approached and kissed his cheek as a way of showing that he was forgiven. it was a bit embarrassing to do that in public, but she could allow himself some things. she had just gotten married!
“s-stop staring, you weirdos!”, zoro shouted, red as a pepper when a group of people who passed by them giggled and looked at the lovebirds mischievously. tashigi held his arm to make him calm down, but secretly she was happy that he was so protective. the couple walked around the city a little more, had an afternoon snack at a cafe and returned to the hotel to watch the sunset on the balcony. the view was perfect, but it soon faded into the background. it was as if nothing else existed when they kissed. tashigi's hands caressed his green hair lightly, and zoro's hands ran down her back. panting, she buried her face in his chest and said she was going to take a shower.
anxiously, tashigi put on the red lingerie she had bought and a robe over it. zoro took a shower after her, and as she waited for him in bed, she realized that she couldn't stay still for long. she was still deciding what position she was going to be in to surprise zoro when he turned off the shower and tashigi realized that she didn't have much time left. she was so desperate that she was startled by the sound of the bathroom door closing. zoro stood in front of her with just a towel hanging from his hip, watching her as she probably looked pathetic.
“everything good here?” he asked.
“g-go out there and come back again!”, she shouted, seeing zzoro staring at her with a clueless look. "no... never mind."
tashigi hided her embarrassment by hugging him when he sat on the bed. “ah, you smell good,” she murmured, looking discreetly down. there was nothing under that towel, oh god.
zoro asked her to look up and surprised her with a kiss, pulling his wife closer to him. tashigi sat on his lap, facing him, holding his face with her hands. as they kissed again, he slowly lowered her robe, revealing the red lingerie she had bought that afternoon.
she expected anything but for zoro to look at the outfit and think out loud that it was the color of luffy's outfit.
“can you not think about him now?!”, tashigi shouted. she shouldn't have expected anything from him, that idiot! she turned her face away to show that she was upset, but he was learning better and better how easy it was to melt her heart again. zoro kissed her neck and laid her on the bed, and suddenly tashigi couldn't take her eyes off him again. no man was as handsome as him, nor attracted her as much with just a stare. her hand went down his muscular body until she untied the towel, leaving him completely naked. tashigi could hear her own uneven breath and her body getting hotter and hotter, bringing him closer to kiss him. zoro tried to undo the bra a few times with just one hand, but of course he didn't have the slightest skill, not succeeding even with both. he looked extremely disappointed, as if his pride had been hurt, and tashigi held back a laugh as she opened it herself, shy when her breasts were bare. it was the first time they were seeing each other “that” way and the first time they would do “that thing”… the first time in their lives. tashigi was a little worried that he was as inexperienced as her, but zoro was trying his best to please her. she felt his care in every kiss he gave her body and how he held her, sighing and encouraging him to continue. his warm mouth sucked her breasts, moving down to her belly, surprising her when he began to use his tongue on her most sensitive spot. it felt so good that tashigi could no longer keep her voice down, her moans echoing throughout the suite. every minute, the desire to feel him inside of her increased, and she had to stop him so that the two of them could finally feel pleasure together. she was being too spoiled.
cautiously, zoro forced himself onto her. she was so tight it felt like he might not be able to get in, but soon after he was completely inside her. tashigi arched her back and had a pained expression. that scared him a little and he didn't know what to do. his pen pal “counsellor,” nico robin, had written that it was good to be “as gentle as possible” and that women's first times could hurt, but he really was worried that it would be more painful than tashigi could handle.
“it’s okay…”, she gasped, her hands on his back. In just a few minutes that same back would be covered with her nail marks.
“doesn’t it hurt?” zoro asked, unsure whether he should start moving or not.
“n-no…” she didn’t sound convincing at all. “well, a little, but… hey, don’t take it off!”
zoro entered her again, just waiting for “new orders”.
“slowly…” asked tashigi, groaning when he started to move. “a-ah…”
the swordsman felt goosebumps in a way he had never felt before; It was weird but good. it seemed like he could finally understand men “addicted” to women, like sanji and so many other perverts he had met. the combination of that interior that envolved him with her voice and movements could easily drive anyone crazy. sometimes zoro's mind threatened to go blank, but he focused on not letting himself get carried away for now. he didn't know why he took all of robin's advice so seriously, considering she wasn't even married, but she certainly knew what she was talking about on how to please a woman. one of the most important lessons was that “a good husband does not finish before his wife”. according to robin, it was a rule as old as humanity. she was probably lying, but since everything had gone well so far, zoro tried his best to follow everything precisely.
unlike him, tashigi was completely surrendered, feeling on cloud nine. she was an anxious and perfectionist person, always tense wondering if any detail was out of place. almost nothing had gone according to her plan, but for once, she didn't feel bad about it. an intense heat took over her body, which made it contract completely, followed by tired relief. it was incredible. with a sigh, zoro rested his face on her shoulder, and she felt him pulsing inside her. both their heads spun. with the last of his strength, he moved to the side, panting. he was about to fall asleep, until…
“i love you”, tashigi said, smiling with her red cheeks. it was the last thing he saw before falling asleep for good, but not before saying that he loved her too. she sighed when he started to snore; zoro was really hopeless, but it wasn't like she had much to complain about. she was absolutely happy.
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percy-frayer · 14 days
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Best of Servants! // 🍂Kindled Scales @myhusbandsasemni
Erixs servants, Sherry & Xoro
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annabtg · 15 days
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5, 6 and 20 please :)
Hi! :)
5. favourite song in your native language?
Here's one of my first favourites! It came out when I was 3 years old; I first listened to it a little later, but I think it was formative for my taste - rock ballads remain one of my favourite genres across the years!
Anna Vissi & Nikos Karvelas - O Teleytaios Xoros (The last dance)
(@jamesunderwater allow me to tag you here.)
6. most hated song in your native language?
Anything by Natasa Bofiliou, but especially "I Kardia Ponaei Otan Psilonei". The most annoying, whimpery singer, in a song with lyrics that pretend to be idk reflective and wise. Hate it with a burning passion.
20. which sport is The Sport in your country?
It's a tie between football (soccer) and basketball. Football has always been A Thing and people still love it and like to play, but the league has become a bit of a joke in recent years (mostly because of corruption and some violent events). Basketball picked up in the 80s and we actually have a strong national team and many strong clubs winning titles in the European championships, so the younger generations are a bit more interested in this one, I think.
(Also, Giannis Antetokounmpo. Pride and joy.)
"Hi, I'm not from the US" ask set here!
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rawmant1ki · 2 months
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Κάτω από τ’αστέρια
<3
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gionametsi · 5 months
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Αυτός ο άνθρωπος ξύπνησε μνήμες,στιγμές ξεχνασμενες.. και το ζητάω ;έναν χορό εγώ και εσύ..
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swordsmans · 1 year
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Reading through your reaper xoro tag and catching thoughts like a fucking net cuz zoro Feeling that luf is just ultimately Different (like him (maybe more)) is scratching my brain so much cuz hes marked somehow and its just a Nagging Fucking Thing that repeats (soonsoonsoon) itself constantly the more time goes (soonsoonsoon) up until wano where he just ultimately Knows that (SOON) it (SOON) will (SOON) be soon and then it happens and do you feel me exploding you with my mind
YES!!! YES!!! YES!!!
omg i’m vibrating just thinking about this!! (probably because i am being exploded by your mind)
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fawncel · 1 year
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agapw toso polu thn ellada. oxi me ton ethnikistiko tropo alla me ton "thelw na mathw kathe paradosiako xoro known to man" tropo.
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mayasteamfive555 · 1 year
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hola chiquillo, aquí les vengo a contar quienes éramos nosotros los xoros mayas :3, pa empezar éramos una civilización separada en 120 ciudades-estado, cada una liderada por su propio rey o como nosotro lo llamábamos, ajaw (en nuestra ciudad-estado teníamos a nuestro propio rey que nos mandaba y lo llamábamos el rey Martin Correitis). También compartíamos la misma religión, cultura, comercio, etc, entre nosotros a pesar de que fuéramos mayas. nunca logramos unirnos, estábamos peleando constantemente y no logramos ser un gran imperio como los locos Incas y los otros locos Aztecas :c
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Nos originamos en Mesoamérica (donde ahora esta México, honduras, Guatemala, etc..). la primera ciudad de nosotro los xoros mayas surgió en el actual estado de Tabasco (México) que pusimos como nombre "aguada fénix" la cual se ha convertido en la ciudad mas antigua descubierta ya que fue construida en el año 1000 A.C (tamos viejitos ya u.u).
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Luego de eso nos fuimos expandiendo por varios lugares de México, por honduras, por el salvador, etc, etc, porque si queremos ser choros no nos sirve na estar en una pura ciudad po, tenemo q volvernos una civilización ma grande y humillar a los locos aztecas. Nuestro método de expansión fue irnos metiendo por el oeste y el sudeste (no tengo idea de porque lo hicimos así pero supongo que fue por que nos daba flojera caminar mas) ahí fundamos las ciudades de Palenque, Piedras negras y Copan, mas tarde nos dirigimos al norte para incorporar la península de Yucatán. También nos fuimos quedando con las ciudades en las que los cultivos crecian en mejores condiciones y así ponernos ricos pa las minitas maya juju.
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Yo, les voy a contar q nosotros los xoros maya hicimos el sistema de escritura (pa q los otros aprendan a escribir ya q son medios enfermitos y nunca se les había ocurrido inventar esto) . El sistema de escritura estaba basado en jeroglíficos, utilizábamos imágenes para representar sonidos. La escritura hacia uso de alrededor de 800 signos diferentes, cada uno representaba una silaba. También hicimos un calendario de 260 días, llamado TZOLKIH o CHOLQ'IJ en quiche (tenemo cualquier imaginación pa los nombres siono). Utilizado para organizar las ceremonias religiosas , agricultura y costumbres familiares.
nosotro también hicimos el sistema matemático, lo creamos porque este estaba basado en puntos y barras para representar números, (se me olvidaba decir que creamos el cero para las otras civilizaciones pq somos super empáticos con el resto)
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También en la arquitectura somos muy buenos y como buenos xoros maya arquitectos tenemos 2 tipos de construcciones, estaban las pirámides escalonadas con frontones esculpidas y los palacios de un piso que tenían fachadas con gran ornamentación. Nosotros siempre nos preocupamos en dejar marca de los conceptos cosmogónicos y astronómicos. Las construcciones tenían:
-Geometría
-Grecas para decorar
-Etc...
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La forma de vivir de nosotros los xoros maya. Como a mi y a otros niños desde q somos pequeños nos ponen una tabla plana atrás y al frente de nuestra cabeza quedando esta entero plana(2D), mi educación fue para la agricultura, la principal ocupación de nosotros los xoros maya. Yo me levanto a las 4 A.M para ir al campo y cortar arboles, los talo con un bat (hacha de piedra). los troncos eran entero pesaos para llevarlos, pero como nosotros los xoro maya somos muy inteligentes los arrastramos con lianas. Después de las 7 horas de jornada comimos frijoles ya q era lo mas q teníamos. Los hombres xoro maya se pueden casar a los 20 años y las mujeres(wachita exoticas) a los 17 años.
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Yo, al igual que todos los mayas tenemos distintos tipos de clases social, mi familia es de la nobleza pero tengo conocidos del sacerdocio, plebeyos (ósea que son comerciantes y artesanos y obviamente no están a mi altura porque yo soy cuico y ellos no) y a los esclavos, no suelo socializar mucho con este último pero siempre es grato mantener una buena relación para que estos de algún modo no se entrometan en planes del futuro que tenga con Piedras Negras,  emilei cantille es mi esclavo de confianza ya que algunos de mis esclavos en ocasiones son rebeldes como emisita revequi.
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Yo, el rey de Piedras Negras, K'inich Janaab' Pakal o Pakal para mi gente, soy un rey muy importante, respetado y temido por el resto de pueblos mayas porque hace un tiempo no muy largo hubo una guerra en la que todas las ciudades-Estado estuvimos implicados, en el cual Piedras Negras y ciudades-Estado aliadas a mí, ganamos. Obteniendo el respeto de varias más porque somos los mas choros.
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Los plebeyos se encargan de cosechar y vender la comida, esta se trasladaba de ciudad en ciudad para que la gente comprara. Nosotros los de la nobleza y los del sacerdocio mandamos a nuestros esclavos a comprar comida para que otros de este mismo rango la cocinaran, no toda la comida de nuestro deleite esta siempre en nuestra ciudad-estado, por esta razón hay veces en la que tienen que transportarla de otros lugares hasta aquí.
y eso fue todo cabros. espero hayan aprendido de nosotros los más xoros.
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allkordelia · 9 months
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Keep Me in Your Thoughts (46)
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Marrio and I was in the crowd of dancers, hid hand was in my waist and while the other one was holding my own hand.
"I hope you have a good reason for pulling me away from daemon,"
"I do." We step aside as two other dancers move by us, "...I just wanted to ask if you know...if laenor was seeing anyone by any chance." He said curious, I narrow my eyes at him.
"Besides the princess?" He nod his head, "...yes, his lover for three years, did you pull me away from my betrothal just to ask me that." I glare, he didn't even look gulity as he shrug his shoulders.
"I needed to know, I was just talking to him and he was openly flirting with me, I needed to be sure before i make my move." He grins making me shake my head at him, it been awhile since marrio and I talk, but when we did it was always something about his devious adventures with men and women.
"It never stop you before."
"I know but after that incident with Xoro, I have to start making sure." I chuckle at the memory, xoro's lover was one of my talented knights and when he caught xoro and marrio in bed together. Marrio had to spend his days lock in his chamber with guards in fear of that the man would kill him.
"I keep telling you-"
"Yes, yes, I know," he said dismissal, as he swirl me, I saw daemon walk through crowd us.
"Good. Now, that we're finish here can I go back to my belove." Marrio look over my shoulder and hum.
"Yes, I can only imagine what he could do to me if I keep you much longer, have fun." He smirk before letting go of me to he can take another girl and dance as dancer start switching partners, before I could reach for daemon I was pull away from him by another making us frown at the other.
I turn to look at my brother who wore a gulity, "I'm sorry..." He said making me give him a confuse look, I turn back to look at daemon only to find him talking to rhaenyra, "...She told me she just needed a moment with him." I look back to my brother with a look.
"You got to be jesting." I tried pulling away but my brother held my hand and waist tight, "...Laenor, let me go." I hiss as I turn my head to find daemon in the sea of people, as I am move further and further away from him making it hard to see him.
After trying to tug my hand free, the heel of my boot landed on laenor's toe making wince and let me go, i turn to walk away to find daemon, but with all these bodies it was hard to look for him. I heard my name being call from behind me by laenor, I ignore him as shove my way through the people looking. I was push back by the people as they back up and form a circle and move in a rotation, I sigh trying to find a way around or atleast back to the table.
I felt a hand on my shoulder making me turn around hopeful to see daemon, my assurance died when I came face to face with my little brother. I turn away from him trying for a escape but his hand move to grasp your arm, I turn to him in a glare.
"Let me go." I hiss tugging on my arm.
"Rhaelle, please just give them a few minutes to talk-"
"Why the seven hells would I do that?" I snap.
"Because they need to talk-"
"You saying thus as if i am suppose to care, and let me tell you i don't so let me go or so help me..." My eyes caught two white hair targaryens making me trail off, I push my brother's hand off my arm as I side step him to see daemon cupping rhaenyra's face as he look down at her.
I watch as rhaenyra cling to daemon and how he stare down at her as he spoke softly to her, my lips roll into a purse line as I stare at them, my eyes sting but not from sadness but from anger. I trust him and turn around and does this. Fool. Stupid foolish girl. I blink turning away when I caught daemon's eye, choking back my sadness, my shoulder bump into laenor as I made my escape, I swipe a tear away. I didn't care as I push and shove through the sea of people, I just wanted to go home. I wanted to be anywhere but here. This damn castle it always ruins the most purest of things, I hide my head as I move towards the wall away from prying eyes.
Before I can escape into the corner to demean myself, a arm wrap around my waist making me turn to glare at the individual.
"Do you wish to dance, my queen?" Gwayne ask standing in front of her head to toe in dark green colors, I gawk at him before seeing daemon over his shoulder coming towards us.
I swallow and shook out of my daze and look back at gwayne.
"It...will be my pleasure, lord gwayne." I gave a small smile before being whisk away, I glance back at daemon to see him watching with his jaw slanted.
My eyes turn away from his as I was lead back to the floor, we follow the others as we dance.
"Are you enjoying the celebration, rhaelle." He ask, I was staring at his collar as I hum in response.
"Mmhmm." I was too angry to speak, he didn't need to worry about me.
"I heard the news about you and daemon, congratulations." I grunt moving with in sync with the rest.
"Are you okay?" He ask making me nod my head dully, he sniff before asking again making me snap my eyes up at him.
"I'm just...tired." I look away from him.
"You can't lie fo me, rhaelle. Or have you forgotten that I know you like the back of my hand." I gave an eyeroll at the smugness in his voice, "Come on, tell me what's bothering you." He push.
"It's none of your concern,"
He was quiet, thank the gods, I didn't feel like telling gwayne of what I saw feeling he will judge me or think I am foolish for allowing daemon to embarrass me like this. I wasn't watching where I was going making me bump into another person. Actually, I bump into multiple people as I drag my feet during the dance, my mind was spiraling with anger and sadness making it hard to focus on the dance movements.
"Rhaelle, I know something is wrong just tell me. Is it daemon? Did he do something."
"Look I said it none of your concern."
I look at him as he frown before looking away, I didn't mean to sound harsh, but I'm not in the mood and if he claims to know you so well he would know to not ask again.
"Did he hurt you-"
"No, now leave it alone." I warn.
"I'm just want to make sure-"
"Why do you care? Honestly, why." I snap glaring at him, he look at me taken back.
"Because your my friend and..." gwayne swallow, "...I care about you...a lot." I snap my eyes away from him shaking my head.
"Why didn't you tell me you wrote me those notes when we were children." I change the subject, I didn't want to talk about daemon or even think about him, gwayne's face turn pink as he glance away embarrassed.
"I...I don't know, you assume it was from my father and I just...let you." He shrug his shoulders.
"Daemon says you liked me and that thoros gave you his blessing to marry me, why would he think that I would ever marry you." A flicker of hurt cross gwayne soft features making us stop dancing, he cross his arms over his chest as bend his head down, a ping of gulit fill your chest making you backtrack.
"I didn't mean it like that-"
"I know." He said looking back at me, "I...I never knew why he gave me his blessing, and it was no point in telling you because I knew deep down that you wouldn't want to marry me anyway."
"And what daemon said." Gwayne chew on his botton lip before sighing.
"It's true. I have love you since we were ten and one," My brows pinch together.
"Love? Not loved." He gave a sheepish look with a small pursed smile.
"It was harder to shake you out of my head, than hiding that I was in love with my stepmother. A sweet girl with odd hair and pretty lavender eyes, a dragonrider with wits and a heart of pure gold." He let out a sad chuckle, "I was doom from the beginning, and my father knew so he sent me away."
"Why didn't you tell me all this a long time ago," His words shot a arrow of warmth through my chest, I have nothing hard such sweet words from any men especially daemon, i couldn't believe I didn't see it.
"Your heart already belong to another, and I...I was foolish then, my mind was still lead to believe that my father's words was law and everything he spoke was truth. We wouldn't have worked."
"You don't know that, there was a period where I thought we could me more-"
"But, I was always away doing my duties, but not...him." he said the last word with envy, "...daemon has been by your side since the moment you married my father, he was first to find out you were with child and was next to you during the pregnancy while my father and I were busy. It was always going to be him."
I didn't know what to say, I always thought that no one could truely love me, Otto didn't. I was a pawn that he married to get what he wanted, and Viseys love how I made him feel beneath the sheets, there was no love there but lust. And daemon was something else, it was hard to tell if he really had feelings for me. We were close friends in the beginning and then when he took me back to my chamber after a night out in fleabottom, the sex was passionate and it felt like a bit more to it until he disappeared and he came back in my life and here we are. But, gwayne has loved me since I was mere child, and thinking back all those time he came to check on me and keep me company under the weirwood tree rather than doing his duties made sense.
"Gwayne, I'm so sorry," He furrow his brow and tilt his head.
"For what? You did nothing wrong, if it wasn't for you I probably would have still been under my father's thumb. You were the one who told me to follow my heart and the sea was where my heart wanted to be." He smile.
I return the small smile.
"You deserve better than this." He chuckle low bending his head to look at his shoes.
"Every moment I spend with you and the triplets and baelor and my sister, is enough for me to be proud to have chosen you to hold my heart." I sigh.
"Gwayne–"
"Mind if I cut in." My jaw shut as I felt daemon's presence behind me, I look at gwayne as he smile at me before looking over my head at daemon.
"She's all yours." Gwayne move forward making me pinch my brows together, he bend over pressing a kiss to my cheek before pulling away slightly to whisper in my ear, "You will always be my first and only love." I watch as he pull back and smirk at me, he turn on his heels leaving going through the crowd.
I watch sadly as he leave the hall, the sadness was soon dissolve to anger when daemon came into view. He stare where gwayne left before looking at me.
"What did he say to you?" He ask.
I didn't answer as I turn to leave, he grab my wrist keeping me in my spot. I didn't look at him as I stare at his chest.
"I ask you question." He says mad making me snap my eyes at him.
"Go to hell." He look at me for a moment before letting go and rolling his eyes.
"You don't know the whole story." I scoff.
"And I don't care to hear it." I move pass him bumping my shoulder into him, I walk away I could hear him following.
"M'lady." Janas calls as he came from somewhere, "Are you alright?" I nod.
"Yes, I'm just going for a walk."
"I'll come with–"
"No, it is fine. I will like to be alone." He gave me an unsure look, "Please, Janas. Enjoy the celebration I'll be back, I promise." I muster up a smile making him scatch his beard before nodding.
"Okay, m'lady. But, if your gone for too long, I'm coming to look for you with a army in toe." He said gruffly making me let out a chuckle before nodding.
"Okay." He gave me a smile before stepping aside as I walk to the double doors.
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