#<- thas mee .:)

[scpwiki-official]

essie pee characters in minecraft real??

[kazik-bitch-ass-motherfucker]

I DRAW

[samapitongzabala]

Hi bitch ive been busy. I forgot to share a sad beats so there and is link thats not bandcamp: https://push.fm/fl/0OKVK8cK and then a link that is bandcamp: https://samzabala.bandcamp.com/track/sarong-banggi my shit aside from sad beats and its just nerdy coding shit: https://samzabala.space/projects/piano/ https://samzabala.space/projects/ghoststoriesdubipsum/ I got interviewed too: https://boldjourney.com/news/meet-sam-zabala/ i love you 🙂

[sleepdeprivedweeblol]

SHOULD I START THE PERCY JACKSON BOOKS???

[cherrysnax]

self love he don’t love himself tryna love me

[arthropod-diagnosis]

Name: Liar Liar

Skill: Alfa Strike

Quote: "mee and tha boys sniffin out where tha pollen is located. yeagh."

(Image by kueda on iNaturalist)

[bumblee-stumblee]

By Alex MacDonald

Published date: 6 August 2024 12:27 BST

Last update: 1 day 8 hours ago

Women and children's rights campaigners in Iraq have pushed back at proposals that could enshrine sectarianism in family relationships, hand more power in family matters to clerics and open the door for marriage to be legalised for children as young as nine years old.

The amendments to Law No. 188 of the Personal Status Law of 1959 have been heavily promoted by the Coordination Framework, a coalition of conservative Shia Islamist parties that form the largest bloc in parliament.

The first reading took place on Sunday, following a failed attempt on 24 July that was shelved after some parties objected.

It is only the latest attempt to bring forward amendments to the law, with previous ones being shelved after political outcry.

According to the draft bill, when concluding a marriage contract, a Muslim couple are required to choose either the Sunni or Shia sect to represent in "all matters of personal status".

"When a dispute occurs between the spouses regarding the doctrine according to whose provisions the marriage contract was concluded, the contract is deemed to have been concluded in accordance with the husband’s doctrine unless evidence exists to the contrary," reads the draft, which was circulated by a number of Iraqi politicians on social media.

It would also allow figures from "the offices of the Shiite and Sunni endowments" to finalise marriages rather than the courts.

The draft requires Shia and Sunni endowments to submit a "code of legal rulings" to the parliament six months after ratifying the amendments, stipulating the Shia code would be based on "Jaafari jurisprudence".

Although the question of child marriage is not directly addressed in the amendments, previous versions of the bill have been more explicit and legal experts have warned that it could be allowed based on Jaafari jurisprudence.

Many Iraqi marriages are unregistered and conducted by religious figures, making them illegal under the current Iraqi Personal Status Law.

The proposed amendments could see those marriages - 22 percent of which, according to the UN, involve girls under 14 - legitimised by the state.

The 1959 law was passed under the government of Abdul-Karim Qasim, a leftist nationalist who brought in a number of progressive reforms, including increased rights for women.

Since the 2003 US-led invasion of Iraq, however, rightwing political parties in the country have attempted to roll back these rights.

Previous versions of the bill have included rules preventing Muslim men from marrying non-Muslims, the legalisation of marital rape, and banning women from leaving the house without their husband's permission.

The latest version is considerably less explicit, but campaigners fear its passage will allow religious authorities to introduced the rules through their establishment of the Personal Status code.

"These proposed changes to the Personal Status law would have a profoundly negative impact on the rights and wellbeing of women and children in Iraq," said Tamara Amir, CEO of the Iraqi Women's Rights Platform.

She told MEE that unlike previous attempts at passing the reforms, she believed that the current government - led by Coordination Framework member Mohammed Shia al-Sudani - would manage to get it passed, despite Iraqi society being "divided" on the issue.

"They would further entrench gender inequality and put vulnerable individuals at greater risk," she said.

"We urge policymakers to reject these proposals and instead focus on strengthening protections for women and children."

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From March 2014

May 2014

"The law is based on the principles of the Jaafari school of Shiite religious jurisprudence. It prohibits Muslim men from marrying non-Muslims and lowers the marriage age to 9 for girls and 15 for boys."

--from the above NPR article

[future-of-freedom]

*Gives Blaze catnip*

“Pffff heheheheheheh…”

Blaze was sprawled over Amy’s living room couch, giggling to herself as her eyes were beet red.

Sighing, Amy sat beside her. “What’s so funny?”

“Noth- nu’n’s funny,” Blaze slurred. “I jus’ remembered… we’re dating.”

“Have been for a while now, sweet pea,” Amy reminded her.

“…tha’s awesome.”

Suddenly, the cat reached out and pulled Amy right on top of her.

“B-blaze-?!”

“Kizz mee…” the cat begged, puckering her lips.

“No, Blaze. Any other time, I’d say yes. But not when your like this,” the hedgehog told her sternly, pushing her face away.

Blaze looked up at her, disappointed. Then she wrapped her arms tightly around her. “Izz cuddles alrigh’?”

Amy blushed, her tail wagging. “…yeah. Cuddles are okay.”

[luxevamp]

you're so cool looking vro (if tha isn't you pretend im super cool mega awrsome and not stupid)

UR NOT STUPID LMFAO MY PFP IS MEE :3

and thank u dude i’m so freakin happy that my bangs are long enough again bc i lived w zoey deschanel bangs (self inflicted) for like 3 months

[helenstudies]

Burmese/Myanmar 1st Person Pronouns

Talking about burmese yet AGAIN. I promise I'm not a nationalist, it is just a deeply interesting language and no one else is talking about it.

Let's talk pronouns. Burmese is a status-centered language. Who you are and what you do is incredibly important in conversations. I'm here to talk about first person pronouns. (btw if you're a mandarin chinese speaker, these rules might be very familiar to you!)

Equivalent of "I" (1st person singular pronoun)

ငါ (ngar) - informal. Used only for friends or people younger than the speaker. Incredibly rude to refer to yourself like this to older people or strangers. ကျွန်တော် (kya-naw) - formal. Mostly used by men or masculine people but it was very commonly used by women from Mandalay or upper Myanmar. Now women from other regions use it as well. Age of the person you're speaking to does not matter but it is implied that the speaker thinks you're older or deserving of respect. ကျွန်မ (kya-ma) - formal. Used by women or feminine people. Queer men or effeminate men will use this ironically or sincerely. Age of the person you're speaking to does not matter but it is implied that the speaker thinks you're older or deserving of respect. ကျုပ် (kyote) - formal. When used by older people, it's neutral but if it's used by people of your age or younger, it's only a little bit less rude than ငါ (ngar) ကိုယ် (ko) - formal but intimate. It is a gender neutral pronoun but if you're a masculine person, it hints you really care about the other person and sometimes have romantic connotations. If you're a feminine person though, it is similar to အိုင် (I). This is pronounced the same as ကို (ko) which means older brother OR someone's male/masculine lover but it is not the same word. အိုင် (I) - informal. Yes, the English word "I" has been adopted into the language but it is only used by women who are talking to people of their age or younger. As you can see, masculine pronouns are actually also gender neutral pronouns. Now, we're gonna talk about status-centred 1st person and 2nd person pronouns. Like I said, it is important to be aware of your own age and your status or occupation when you're conversing with someone. Burmese people will use family pronouns or their occupations to refer to themselves. And the person you're talking to will repeat the 1st person pronoun you used and also use it as the 2nd person pronoun during your conversation. The family pronouns can be used even on complete strangers. It's just a way to be polite.

သား (thar) and သမီး (tha-mee) - it means "son" or "daughter." သား (thar) or son is used by both masculine and feminine people but သမီး (thamee) or daughter is only used by women or feminine people. Instead of "I'll do that" they'll say "(this) son/daughter will do that." It is implied that the speaker things the other party is older than them, if not as old as their parents at least as old as their aunts or uncles.

Just like son and daughter, any role of a family member can be used here. You can call yourself many words including but not limited to အမေ (amay - mom) အ‌ဖေ (aphay - dad) အန်တီ (aunty) အန်ကယ် (uncle) အစ်မ (ama - older sister) အစ်ကို (ako - older brother) ညီ/ညီလေး (nyi/nyi lay - younger brother) ညီမ/ညီမလေး (nyima/nyima lay - younger sister) and so on. And yes, just like mandarin chinese, we do have words for uncle on mother's side or aunt on father's side et cetera but it's mostly in Upper Myanmar regions.

So then how does occupational 1st/2nd person pronouns work? It is exacty what you think it is. If you're a teacher or a mentor you use the word ဆရာ/ဆရာမ (sayar/sayarma - teacher (male)/(female) for yourself. တီချယ် (which is pronounced teacher and meand teacher) is a word solely reserved for female teachers and educators, and by that I mean school teachers. But ဆရာ/ဆရာမ (sayar/sayarma - teacher (male)/(female) can be used in any occupation as long as you're a mentor or a boss of the person you're speaking to. There are occupational and personal pronouns for monks/nuns as well.

So let's say you're going up to a stranger to ask for directions. You have to look at a person and decide how old you think they are, what gender you think they are and how polite you think you need to be before saying anything. Because you can be saying "older brother, (this) younger brother wants to know where x is" or "uncle, (this) niece wants to know where x is." As you might have guessed by now, it is easy to offend people in Burmese, intentionally or not.

And another feature of Burmese language: you can use your name or your nickname for yourself. It would be like speaking about yourself in 3rd person if you're in another language. Since my name is Helen, I can say "Helen's not hungry. Helen just ate" and it's completely normal. Although using your own name as a 1st person pronoun is a statement in itself. It is normally used by younger people talking to an older person.

I can go on and on about pronouns, especially the way it interacts with queer community at large. You can immediately get someone's personality by just hearing the pronouns they use for themselves in various settings. People will change their 1st person pronouns at a whim to better suit the situation at hand. It is amazing to see people code-switching pronouns in real time, and even more so when they come out. This is also why "pronouns are who you are" thing never made sense to me.

On a personal note, I use ကျွန်တော် (kya-naw) for myself on nearly all occasions except at home where I use my nickname instead. In English, my pronouns are they/them/he/him but in Burmese, my pronoun is simply my name. I always tell people to call me "Helen" instead of "You" or other gendered/status-oriented terms. Calling someone by their name is considered rude so people struggle with this a bit because they feel like they're being mean but I always insist on it because I don't wanna be called gendered pronouns.

[ironmakerperfection]

Johnny Cade x Soc!reader

it was a cold winter rainy day and both you and Johnny were in school. It was almost time to go home but the way that every time that Johnny tried to move or even breath he got struck with cold air since he promised his brothers that he would be fine without a sweater today. The only reason why he ever even came to school was because he got to sit next to you. All he wanted to do was give you a big hug and he promised that you would be the one to warm him up. “Babyyy” he whispered to you, “hm?” You said to him quickly but trying to show that you were paying attention due to you writing down what the teacher was writing down on the board before she turned on the movie. “Babyyyyy” Johnny repeated again but a little bit more whinier trying to get you to really pay attention to him. You ignored him for a few seconds trying to quickly wrap up your last sentence before you quickly put down your pencil and faced him “what happened baby?” You replied softly. It dident really matter how loud or soft you guys spoke nobody really cared what anyone else had to say in that class except for you of course since you were the popular pretty soc but either way you guys sat all the way in the back. “Why won’t you pay any attention to mee” Johnny spoke. You were kinda shocked with how clingy he was being since he never really was like this but I guess it was the cold weather that made him clingy and crave your warmth. “I’m sorry Johnny I was just paying attention.” It dident go unnoticed to you how he was getting goosebumps all over and how his arm hairs would raise up. You were worried you dident want your sweet boyfriend to catch a cold. “Baby why dident you wear a sweater today? You’re freezing cold?!?!” You said gliding tour freshly panicured hand over your boyfriend’s arm. “I-it’s just cause I dident want it to ruin my outfit and then unimpress you.. thas�� all”. “But baby I don’t care what you wear.. everything about you impresses me no matter what.” You noticed how he suddenly became still and shivering in the cold air going on in the classroom because in this specific classroom there was a broken window. Of course there was. You quickly brought Johnny into your arms and let him absorb your warmth. You noticed him ease down a little but he was still shivering. So you were quick to take off one of your puffer jackets and put it over him wanting to warm him up. He quickly noticed your sweet actions and couldn’t believe how he bagged such a pretty sweet girl like you.. before you turned your gaze over to the movie playing infront of your big doe like eyes you quickly reapplied your vanilla lipgloss and gave Johnny and kiss on his lips and cheek covering his face in that vanilla scent he loved. He mesmerized your beautiful features and just couldn’t realize how lucky he was to have you..

[alatismeni-theitsa]

Hi, anon who asked about how to worship the gods properly and about khernips, altars, kharis, and pendulums here :3 Thank you so much for the response, it actually helped me a lot. (Especially with khernips and tarot. Everyone around me was treating khernips like it was straight up holy water)

Either way, right now Im actually trying to learn just the basic pronunciation of the gods names. The proper greek pronounciation. I started learning like, a few days after I sent the ask so I already know some stuff, but for some reason its so hard to find proper sources for it. As in videos that dont just give the english pronunciation. Ive seen a few websites but they dont have any audio lol. I want to ask if you have any sources where I can try learning it? Because I mainly know how to pronounce the twelve Olympians and some other gods and thats it, but even then Im not sure. So far what I know is:

Zeus: THEE-as (like diaz but the d is th)

Hera: EE-ra

Poseidon: poh-see-THO-nas

Aphrodite: ah-fro-THEE-tee

Ares: AH-rees

Apollo: a-PO-lon-as

Artemis: ar-teh-MEES

Athena: ah-thee-NAH

Demeter: THEE-mee-tra

Hestia: e-STEE-ah

Dionysus: thee-oh-nee-SOS

Hades: Ah-thees

Persephone: per-seh-FOH-nee

Hecate: eh-KA-tee

Cerberus: Kyerveros or Tyerveros (Im not sure)

Nyx: neeks

Hypnos: EEP-nos

Hermes: er-MEES (dont ask why I put him so low, I forgot)

Thanatos: than-ah-TOS (not thanatoes apparently)

Sorry if this ask is a little long because Im asking if these pronunciations are correct. Your first answer already helped a lot augrhjsisnfkdn

Heyaaa! For those who don't know, we are talking about this post. I'm glad it helped cause it took me a century to write 😂 It's not your fault or anything, I'm just glad my work paid off 💙

As an additional argument on "khernips is not holy water", I found that the oldest text where we see khernips first time in the Odyssey when a girl is bringing people in a symposium water to wash their hands before they eat. So we are not talking about something holy here. Perhaps there were some purification rites about the water when the priests were using it but.. honestly I have no knowledge of that. Perhaps you can find such a case where you need to treat this water a little bit differently but I'm afraid I haven't seen such info somewhere so far.

As for the names you sent, most are correct! As you know, this is the nominative case you wrote. When addressing the gods directly you will use the vocative case (which is often the same with the nominative). For example you'll use "Apóllona" instead of "Apóllonas". In the Greek text you can see where the stressing marks are to understand where to stress each word. Learning how to read the Greek letters definitely helps and it won't be that difficult for you because most of the letters make the same sound as the English ones.

I'll just write the names who needed correction from the list you sent (nominative case):

Άρτεμις (Artemis) -> AR-teh-mees

Διόνυσος (Dionysus) -> THJO-nee-sos (Διό is here pronounced like Δγιό, is a frequent phenomenon in the language)

Κέρβερος (Kerberus) -> KER-veh-ros

Νύχτα / Νυξ (Nyx) -> NEE-hta (NEEKS is also fine grammatically fine - Greeks still agree - but Greeks have changed how they say this word for the last centuries)

Θάνατος (Thanatos) -> THA-nah-tos

[blackangelism]

sup mee maw 😋

tha ceiling

[dwellinginsilence]

The Chase

I used my MC’s name but it isn’t necessarily connected to my multi chapter. 👀Summary: Haleigha’s been waiting for her fiancé to return from a work training, but there’s someone hunting her. 🔞Warning: Chasing, CNC (but not really, just be careful is that sort of thing is triggering), unprotected sex. MDNI

divider by @cafekitsune

Mo pheata beag- my little pet (mo fat-uh b-yug) Mo eudail- my darling (mo ay-dal) Tha mi a'tighinn- I’m coming. (Sounds like Hah me ah Chee un) cho mì-fhoighidneach- so impatient ( huh mee eu-eetch-noch)

The Chase

The fog is thicker than normal, almost completely obstructing Haleigha’s view. It only adds to the uneasiness she’s felt the entire walk home. Even with the fog thick enough to cut with a knife and the restlessness causing her to jump at every sound, she finds her way home safely. Just as she’s about to enter, the snap of a twig grabs her attention. 

“Love,” she calls out, hoping her fiancé has returned early from another training. “Is that you?”

When she’s answered with only silence, she shakes off the dread and once again begins to open her door. 

Before she can even unlock the door, a pair of strong arms snake around her from behind. She immediately begins to relax into the warmth until she hears a dark chuckle. 

A calloused hand clasps over her mouth just as she looks over her shoulder into a pair of smoldering, brown eyes filled with an unfamiliar hardness. “Hello, pet.”  He nuzzles his nose into her thick hair and breathes deeply, letting out a contented moan. “I’ve been waiting so long to have you to myself.”  He easily picks her up, even with one hand still covering her mouth, then briskly walks to a hidden alcove in the cliff just outside her country home. 

After all the craziness of her years at Hogwarts, Haleigha wanted a quiet life, so she found a little cottage on the outskirts of a hamlet. It’s bordered by a small bit of trees and a pond, but mostly cliffs and hills that give her the privacy she craves. Except now, now she wishes someone might be close enough to hear her scream for help. 

As soon as the man pulls his hand away, she screams which makes him immediately replace it. “Oh, now that’s a naughty pet. I’m trusting you to be a good girl and you go and do that. As long as you cooperate, no one will get hurt.”

She bites back her fear then gives the man a shaky nod. 

He gives her a disarmingly handsome smile in return, momentarily making her forget herself, before he drops his hand. He lets his fingers trail over her lips, he hisses and bites his cheek. “You are exquisite,” he breathes, his lips ghosting across hers, she loses herself in his heady scent and warmth. 

As if suddenly remembering this man is a stranger and not someone she should be getting close to, she gasps  then shoves him with all her might. 

Taken back by her sudden actions, the unknown man stumbles back, loosening his grip on Haleigha. She hesitates, looking back at the man that’s attempted to kidnap her, then she takes off in the opposite direction, into the thick forest. 

She hears his melodic, dark chuckle. She almost stops running to go to him, the brief hesitation makes her stumble. She quickly catches herself, but those seconds cost her. She can hear the heavy beating of his boots on the ground, in response she pushes herself harder. 

Having run into the middle of the forest in the dark hours of night, it’s nearly pitch black. She’s spent days foraging in these woods, so instead of letting the panic overtake her, she stops running, hones in on her surroundings, and remembers the hollowed out log she’d sit on to read. 

Haleigha easily finds the log and squeezes inside. She covers her mouth with her hands to mask her cries and bites her cheek to hold back her heavy pants. 

The man has stopped running, his footfalls are close. He stops only a few feet from the log. “Pet? Come on out, I only want to play. I very much doubt you went farther into the forest, it’s much too unsafe for a sweet morsel, such as yourself.”  He walks deeper into the dark,  it comes back moments later. “Definitely not there. I’m not a fan of hide and seek, pet. I implore you to make this easier on both of us .”

After a few moments of tense silence, he plops down on the log. Haleigha digs her nails into her palm to keep herself from making a sound. 

The man sighs, clearly annoyed. “I don’t have the most patience and I’m losing the little bit I do have.”  He shifts on the log, the wood creaks and cracks under his weight. “I promise, pet, I don’t bite.”  Then suddenly his face is in front of hers, peering at her from the opening of the log. “Much.”

Haleigha yelps and shimmies backward out of her hiding place, but she isn’t quick enough and the man pulls her to stand with an arm around her waist. He smells like the loch near her house which causes her to relax despite herself. 

The man presses her against a nearby tree and grinds his hips into hers. “Fuck, pet. Do you have any idea how long I’ve wanted this?”  He drags his nose up the length of her neck, taking in her scent along the way. 

Her voice abandoned her long ago, so she simply shakes her head even though she’s not sure he wanted an answer. 

His laugh is low and gravelly and he nips her earlobe before replying to her.  “Ages, from the moment I saw you, I knew you were mine. We’re destined for each other, pet.”

She tries to shake her head, but his hold on her neck is too tight, even though he isn’t choking her. “I’m engaged. He’ll be looking for me,” she manages to croak out through her trepidation. 

“Hm,” he mumbles thoughtfully then tightens his hold on her neck. “Do you really think one meager man can keep me from what’s rightfully mine?  He’ll never find you where I’m going to take you.”

He takes her silence as an opportunity to lavish soft kisses along her neck and suck on her collarbone. “I’m going to paint your insides with so much of my seed you’ll smell like me. No man will dare come near you once I’ve finished.”  As his lips brush the shell of her ear, his voice melts her from the inside out

She takes a moment to truly look at the man who’s threatening her. His dark, hooded eyes, messy chestnut hair and thick brows, a strong, prominent jaw, his nose is just slightly crooked near the bridge, and he has perfect Cupid’s bow lips. Despite everything, he may be the most beautiful man she’s ever seen. 

He dips his head to rub his nose against hers. The affection strikes her as strange considering all his other actions. Then he licks her bottom lip with a whole body shudder. “Fuck,” he practically whimpers. “You taste so good.”

Haleigha curses her traitorous body for enjoying how he feels against her and for how weak she is to fight him. 

“You’re going to beg for my cock.”  He gently tilts her head up then softly brushes his lips against hers. They sigh simultaneously. His gentleness quickly shifts into Something desperate and needy. One hand buries itself in her hair to control her, the other deftly undoes the buttons of her trousers and slips between her thighs. He moans gruffly against her mouth as he swirls a finger around her clit. “You’re already so wet for me.”  His lips still touch hers with each word he speaks. 

Haleigha finally gets control of herself and shoves against his chest, but he doesn’t go far considering how much bigger he is. She glares, her lips pursed tightly. “I’m not yours.”  Even as she says it, she can feel her body fighting against the words, rebelling, yearning for him and his dark touch. 

His snort only proves he doesn’t believe her. He easily slide two fingers inside her, an arrogant smirk on his face as she whines and leans against him. “I beg to differ, pet.”  He curls his fingers, putting the perfect amount of pressure on that rough patch of nerves deep inside her that only he’s been able to find, and so effortlessly, as if he’s intimately aware of every erogenous zone she possesses. She body involuntarily shivers in his arms, so he presses a kiss to her temple. “That’s my good girl. Let me give you what we need.”

With strength she didn’t know she had, Haleigha extricates herself from the man’s sinfully delicious touch. 

The more distance she puts between them, the deeper his sneer becomes. His jaw clenches as he steps closer to Haleigha. “You’re mine.”

She shakes her head. “I’m not. I belong to someone else.”

His features turn dark and she swears he growls under his breath. He stalks closer, instead of running, she holds her ground. “That’s a fucking lie and you know it.” He pulls her hair, angling her head to the side then latches on to her neck and works a bruise into the pristine flesh. 

Haleigha clutches onto his cloak for leverage to press their bodies closer together. She feels the curve of his smile against her neck. “Stop.”

The man immediately pulls away, confusion all over his face and she swears worry is mixed in. His calloused hand finds its way around her throat again, confusedly, she relaxes into his touch. He gently grazes her cheek with his fingertips. “Mo pheata beag.”  His voice is low and filled with  adoration, even though she doesn’t speak Scots Gaelic, she feels precious. Then he presses his hard on against her stomach and she feels naughty.  “You’re coming home with me.  Now.”

Haleigha gasps, trying to think  of a way to postpone what she feared was inevitable. “Wait, we duel!”

He actually throws his head back with ruckus laughter. “Duel? Pet, please, you have no chance to beat me.”

“Then you shouldn’t mind accepting.”  She pulls her wand from the holster around her shoulders. “If I win, I go free.”

He bites his lip, obviously considering. “And what do I get when I win?”

“Me.”  She shrugs as though she doesn’t think she’s a good enough prize. 

The man’s nostrils flare slightly. “The only thing worth having.”  Again he kisses her temple, then steps back. A smirk gracing his lips and his eyebrow arched, he pulls his wand from inside his cloak, then carefully takes his cloak off and sets it on a low hanging tree branch. “Time to lose, Mo pheata beag.”

Haleigha, always confident in her dueling abilities, stands tall and puffs out her chest, making the man’s eyes drop for just a moment. She silently raises her eyebrow and he shrugs, sheepishly, at odds with his demeanor so far. 

Not one to waste time, Haleigha casts Bombarda. The man growls as he throws up his shield then reciprocates with a Levioso, which she merely sidesteps. 

She fakes a yawn. “You seemed awfully sure of yourself and that’s the best you can do?”  She sends a Confringo to him, which he dodges. “You should be embarrassed.”

He pops into a perfect stance, his eyes blazing nearly as hot as Haleigha’s Confringo. “Don’t test me, mo pheata beag.”  He then sends a string of spells at Haleigha. Another Levioso, basic cast, Incendio, she throws up a protection charm, blocking the first two spells, but hasn’t anticipated his Incendio and it singes the tips of her hair and she ducks at the last second. 

The man nearly drops his dueling stance, but when she levels him with a hateful glare, he stays put. Haleigha holds a fistful of hair that’s several inches shorter than the other side and points at it with her wand while giving the man an incredulous look. “Are you serious right now?  My hair?”

His fingers twitch and clench, but otherwise his body language is unbothered. “You should’ve blocked it.”

Haleigha huffs at him then sends basic cast after basic cast at him, bombarding him with constant blows. He lets one hit him so he can get his own spell off, but Haleigha tumbles head over heels, then casts a silent Diffindo before he can turn around. 

Immediately, he hisses in pain and blood begins to seep through his shirt. “Fuck, mo eudail.”  He presses his hand to the gaping wound then brings his hand to his face, blood dripping from his fingers. A smile forms on his gorgeous face and instead of casting another spell, he lunges at her and wraps her in his arms. 

Haleigha screams and struggles to get out of his tight hold but nothing works. Finally, she throws her elbow back, catching his jaw.   With a grunt of pain, he lets go of Haleigha then drops to his knees. 

Haleigha  takes two steps then turns back. 

The man looks up at her with a grimace. “You’re free.”  His voice cracks but he doesn’t try to hide his pain. 

Haleigha closes the distance between them then gets to her knees and runs her fingers through his hair and across his jaw. “Sebastian.”  Her voice is a soft coo and the man leans into her touch. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

He looks into her eyes. “Don’t apologize, I love it when you best me.”

She snorts with an eye roll. “I only bested you because you didn’t try.”

“Even if your legs weren’t deadly distracting, the last thing I could ever do is harm my fiancé.”  He lays his head on Haleigha’s shoulder then nuzzles his nose into the crook of her shoulder. 

Haleigha sighs, bemused by the man in her arms. “Shush now, let me heal you.”  She gently places her hand along the seeping wound along Sebastian’s back then whispers several healing charms which immediately begin to take effect.

Sebastian, in a pleasant haze, hums his approval and leans on Haleigha even more. “Merlin’s beard, mo eudail, your healing magic is,” he pauses as he thinks then snorts in amusement. “Well, it’s fucking magic.”

Haleigha offers him a cajoling chuckle. “Aren’t you witty.”  

She moves away from Sebastian so she can stand and he whines in repose and reaches for her. “Come back, I was comfortable.”

She rolls her in an exaggerated manner and places her hands on her hips. “I was not. And somebody got me all worked up.”

Sebastian stands only so he can stalk after Haleigha. “Oh?”

“He promised I’d beg for him.”  She leans against Sebastian’s chest, enjoying his scent that she’d missed so much the last few days. 

He wraps his arms around her, relishing in her scent just as much as she does his. “He did?  Sounds like a cocky bastard.”

She barks out a harsh laugh. “He definitely is that.  I’d gladly give him what he wants, but I’m not letting him between my thighs on the forest floor.”

Sebastian groans then playfully nips at her collarbone. “Then we really should get you home.”

Haleigha lays a soft peck on his cheek then turns on her heel and runs toward the direction of their home. 

“Minx,” Sebastian mumbles as he gives chase. He purposefully doesn’t catch her until they’re practically in their little cottage then he wraps her in his arms from behind as she squeals and giggles. “You can’t outrun me, eudail.”

When he sets her back on the ground, she pulls his face down to her. “I would never want to.”  She doesn’t waste another second before kissing him the way she’s been missing the last few days. 

Sebastian moans into her mouth as he licks her bottom lip and stumbles back, colliding with the side of their house. He grabs handfuls of her backside to pull her against his hardness. He whispers something in Scots Gaelic but Haleigha can’t translate even though she loves hearing him speak it. Most of the time he doesn’t even realize he does it so she always asks for a translation. This time he realizes and tells her what he said before she can ask. “I can’t be away from you that long again.”  His hold tightens almost painfully. “I fucking need you near me.”  He moans again then pins Haleigha to the wall so he can find a bit of relief in the friction between them. 

Sebastian becomes frantic, his need to be as close to Haleigha as possible overwhelming him. He focuses his kisses on her neck, biting gently along the way.  She pulls his hair, adding fuel to the fire. He whispers soft Gaelic words of admiration against her throat, promising to fulfill her deepest needs in the same breath that he calls her a goddess. 

Somehow he finds the will to reign himself in enough to slowly strip her base, leaving bites along each new exposed inch of flesh. 

Haleigha reaches her breaking point, she’s had enough of his teasing and wants him to put his mouth to good use. She tangles her fingers in his hair to encourage him lower and lower. 

Sebastian chuckles darkly, but doesn’t resist.  “Cho mì-fhoighidneach,” he murmurs against her damp skin then nuzzles his nose against her inner thigh.  He needs her just as much, possibly more. 

“Seb, inside.”  She slaps her hand on the door to their home but barely gets the words out over the ache driving her mad. 

Sebastian rises from his knees, looking over her and the sight of him all dark, hooded eyes and swollen lips and flushed cheeks drives her urgency harder. He manages to get them in the door but neither is of mind enough to light the lamps let alone get to their bedroom. They tumble into a wall of books then slide to the floor after Sebastian utters a hasty apology. 

Haleigha urges him onto his back and he goes willingly. She pulls his breeches down just enough for his cock to be free. “I know you like drawing everything out,” she begins as she straddles his lap. Sebastian quirks an eyebrow with an arrogant smirk and places his hands behind his head, more than content to let Haleigha do whatever she wants. “But I haven’t felt you in days. I just need you to fill me up then you can do whatever you want.”

He licks his bottom lip lewdly. “Your wish, eudail.”

As he speaks her nickname, Haleigha slides onto him, reveling in the way he stretches and fills her. 

She circles her hips slowly, her head tossed back, on display for Sebastian’s greedy stare. “Eudail, ride me.”  Even though his voice is deceptively calm, his demand is clear and Haleigha doesn’t keep them waiting. 

Immediately her pace is hard and frantic in return Sebastian roughly slaps her clit then massages tight circles to ease the sting. Her moans cause his toes to curl. 

It doesn’t take long for Haleigha’s body to begin to tense with the head of Sebastian’s cock rubbing the most sensitive parts inside her. 

“That’s it, that’s my girl.”  Sebastian’s words of praise mixed with the deep rumble of his voice push her ever closer.  

Her knees ache from the hardwood floor, but she’s so close. Her moans become desperate as her vision blurs. 

Sebastian slurs profanities and slams his fist against the floor to hold on, his control slipping with each heavy thrust. 

Then Haleigha tenses above him and digs her fingernails into his chest, her walls fluttering tightly around his girth. With her satisfied groan, Sebastian releases deep inside her. 

After a few moments to catch her breath, Haleigha lays her head on Sebastian’s chest, his cock still buried inside her. She hums, contentedly as he runs his fingers through her hair. 

“I have to say I really don’t mind you coming home like that.”  She playfully nips at his chest. 

Sebastian sighs. “I quite enjoy the chase, but I don’t want to have to be away from you to do that.”

“Now that you’re done with training, we don’t have to.”  She rocks her hips against his, feeling him harden. “We can play again now.”

He pulls her in for a slow kiss. “How about this time you chase me?”

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BTW ur stupid little insults dont affect mee bcz u kno im the hotter one here u flat chested bishh!!!! xD abel is gonna dump ur sorry ass sooner or l8tr bcs ur ugly n dats just how drummers are xoxo

Lila is da best!!

- g0r3_4ng3lz

if u think my chest iz flat i SRSLY think u should go to dr. harper & get ur eyez checked... or maybe ur cracked in tha head. XD could b any1's guess ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

im hot & u know it, soz u have 2 live in delusion <3

anywayyyy ya if we're going off looks, that'd b the last reason abel dumpz me soooo..... boo-hoo :( while u whine & fantasize about him breaking up w me, i'll be wrapped around his arm after showz & being eye candy 4 hiz audience LOLZ ^3^

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Sau chuyến đi dài 2 ngày 1 đêm, mình thấy mình lớn hơn một chút. Để chuẩn bị cho chuyến đi 3 ngày 2 đêm tiếp theo, cùng một sự khác biệt lớn

Muốn khóc quá, tại không nghĩ mình vượt qua được. Chớp mắt một cái, từ chân núi lên đỉnh núi, gòi từ đỉnh núi xuống chân núi. TN bỡ ngỡ quá. Hành trình thật tuyệt vời, cảm ơn mình đã cố gắng vượt qua, cảm ơn các bạn đã đồng hành và hỗ trợ May nhiều. Từ lúc leo Hòn Vượn, mình đã nung nấu ý chí cho việc một ngày nào đó, nhất định mình sẽ chinh phục Bạch Mã. Suy nghĩ xuất hiện trước khi mổ, mình muốn có chuyến đi đặc biệt gòi sau đó mới mổ. Nhưng không kịp, vậy là vết thương vừa lành, toii lại mún đi ngay. Thời gian vừa rồi thật sự rất mệt, rất kiệt sức, nhưng mà mình vẫn liều. Đêm trước ngủ 4 tiếng, lúc leo ngoài thấy nhọc còn thấy buồn ngủ nữa. Cái lưng biểu tình, chỉ muốn nằm và nằm thoii. 5 phút cũng thấy rất đáng quý, tranh thủ chợp mắt xíu. Hoặc là bám bạn, vừa nhắm mắt vừa leo vậy á, lúc xún cũng zayy, an toàn là được. Vì mình tin đồng đội mình sẽ dẫn mình đi cẩn thận, bám lực cho mình leo lên leo xuống

Những km đầu tiên là sự thử thách mà mình chưa bao giờ nghĩ đến, thật sự luôn. Tại vì mình mệt kinh khủng khiếp, cảm giác như không thể tự đứng dậy được, tim đập mà muốn rớt ra khỏi lồng ngực luôn, mình không chỉ thở bằng mũi mà bằng miệng, bằng tất cả mồ hôi thoát ra khỏi người. Mất nước cực kì, quý nước lămmm luôn, không nghĩ đến lúc mình uống nhiều như vậy. Bình thường ở nhà còn lâu mới thèm đụng vào C xủi, tại nói lười quá, hơi khó uống. Vậy mà cứ mỗi lần dừng chân lại thấy ngon xỉu, uống thêm bù khoáng nữa là u mee lun, chắc là TN nghiện gòii. Uống thêm đi, cho người có sức, lâu lâu lại làm thêm một chuyến nữa nhỉ

Oa cảm thấy biết ơn vì được take care siu kĩ, các đồng chí của tôi vô cùng galang và tinh tế. Cái balo mấy bạn vác giúp mình, có khi còn lớn hơn cả cân nặng của mình nữa. Đôi khi có chút trục trặc, nhưng mình rộng lòng hơn, tâm mình mở hơn. Vì mình biết là những nhỏ nhoi ngoài kia không là gì cả, mình có mục tiêu to hơn một xíu trong thời điểm hiện tại, đó là chinh phục đỉnh núi này. Hai ngày không có sóng, hoặc những lúc chập chờn, mình cũng chẳng thiết tha điện thoại. Đem hai cái, nhưng lúc về thì vẫn nguyên pin một cái lun, tại toii cũng không đủ sức để dùng nữa gòii. Mình gặp những người, có lẽ cả đời này mình chẳng được gặp lần nữa. Cái duyên to lớn, trộm vía đều gặp người tốt, có người sẵn lòng giúp đỡ. Mình quý cuộc sống nhiều hơn nữa, vì mình thấy đời lúc này đẹp quá, con người ta tốt với nhau nhiều lắm. Mình không đủ sức nên chỉ ún một xíuu cho vui để cảm ơn, sau là lăn về ngủ liền mai dậy sớm đi lên Hải Vọng Đàii

Lần đầu tiên trong đời, mình xuyên rừng giữa đêm, chạy đua với mặt trời rạng sáng và đi giữa mưa núi buổi chiều tà. Cảm giác xen kẽ nhau, có sợ hãi, có thích thú, có vui mừng và cũng có mệt mỏi nữa.... Mình nghe say nắng sayy mưa dữ lắm, nghe tốn nhiều năng lượng nên hay ăn dặm lấy sức. Mình ngân nga với nhau những bài hát thiệt hay, thiệt tình để có động lực bước tiếp. Nước suối mát quá, nó cho mình toả ít nhiệt để cơ thể dễ chịu hơn. Đi đến lúc cái chân không thuộc quyền sở hữu nữa, tụi mình dừng lại nghĩ ngơi. Thương cho mấy bạn toii, cái vai cũng khum còn cảm giác nữa gòi. Dùng nhiều Salonpas, nhiều thuốc giảm đau và thuốc diệt côn trùng, tôi xài nhiều nhất mà toii hay bị cắn nhấtt. Lạ lùng quá chời lunn gòi

Mình thấy mệt chứ, nhưng xứng đàng vô cùng. Khoảnh khắc nhìn thấy ánh mặt trời ló dạng trong màn sương, nhìn xuống đầm Cầu Hai lúc lên đèn, lúc hừng đông, mình biết là mình đã đúng khi tham gia chuyến hành trình này. Quá đẹp, quá kì vĩ, con người mình đúng là qúa nhỏ bé giữa thiên nhiên. Mình lại muốn đi tiếp, giữ sức để phá sứcc bằng một cách rất riêng. Tâm hồn mình thoáng đãng, mình được ôm bời không khí trong lành, âm thanh núi rừng vọng lại, như tràn vào trong tâm hồn mình, lắng nghe tiếng lòng mình. Giai đoạn trước, hay gần đây, mình đôi khi cảm thấy không ổn. Chuyện này chuyện kia, chuyện công việc, tình cảm blabla khiến mình thấy bí bách, khó chịu trong người. Mình đi để thấy, cuộc đời này còn dài rộng lắm, nhất định có chỗ cho mình, có người vì mình. Mình có cảm xúc, và tất cả đều đáng được yêu thương. Cơ thể mình có giới hạn, lúc nào mệt thì mình nghỉ ngơi thoii, tâm trí cũng như vậy, có đôi khi nó còn nhọc hơn cả người toii lun cơ

Chúng mình gọi nhau bằng những biệt danh mới, và lâu lâu quên thì vẫn gọi bằng tên thật. Cảm ơn May, vì đã là chính mình, một tháng sinh tuyệt vời của em. Cảm ơn Tháng 5 đã cho em cơ hội được là Thảo Nguyên. Cảm ơn Tháng 6 đã cho em những cuộc gặp gỡ tuyệt vời, dù ngắn ngủi nhưng chắc là đáng quý. Cảm ơn tháng 7 đã cho em biết nói lời chào tạm biệt, với những cảm xúc khó diễn tả trong lòng. Cảm ơn tháng 8 đã cho em cơ hội được sống trong dáng vẻ mình mong muốn. Hi vọng trong tương lai, cuộc đời em sẽ ngập hoa ngập nắng. Cảm ơn em vì dũng cảm thử sức với những điều ngoài sức tưởng tượng của em, em sẽ lại sống những ngày xanh thật xanh, yêu và được yêu thật nhiều, nhỉ?

Sẵn sàng cho hành trình típ theo, gần nhất là ngày mai. TN chăm chỉ học hành nhé, xong gòi đi dạy, gòi về soạn sửa vali nghenn. Yêu thương thật nhiềuu