#Dahlia Poland

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Reaksi Fandy Christian Saat Ditanya Soal Keretakan Rumah Tangga Dengan Dahlia Poland

POROSKOTA.COM – Keretakan rumah tangga keluarga Dahlia Polland dan Fandy Christian menjadi perbincangan publik akhir-akhir ini. Pasalnya, beberapa waku lalu Dahlia Poland mengungkap soal dugaan perselingkuhan Fandy Christian melalui akun media sosial Instagram miliknya. Namun, kedua pasangan yang sudah dikaruniai tiga anak ini belum memberikan jawaban langsung kepada para awak media. Fandy…

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freckles on dahlias

2024/07/13

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[intriguingpeoplebyangelafloyd]

SCARLETT JOHANSSON

SCARLETT JOHANSSON

22 November 1984

            Scarlett Johansson is an American actress and singer. She portrayed Mary Boleyn in The Other Boleyn Girl (2008). She has also appeared in Ghost World (2001), Lost in Translation (2003), Girl with a Pearl Earring (2003), A Love Song for Bobby Long (2004), A Good Woman (2004), Match Point (2005), The Island (2005), The Black Dahlia (2006), Vicky Cristina Barcelona (2008), He’s Just Not That Into You (2009), Hitchcock (2012, Janet Leigh), Under the Skin (2013), Hail, Caesar! (2016), Jojo Rabbit (2019), Jurassic World Rebirth (2025), and What Goes Around…Comes Around Justin Timberlake (2007, music video).

            Scarlett Johansson was born in Manhattan, New York City, her father is an architect from Copenhagen, Denmark and her mother was a producer. Her heritage is Jewish, her family fled Poland and Russia, and their surname was Schlamberg. She has a twin brother named Hunter. She appeared on Finding Your Roots in 2017 and discovered that her great-grandfather’s brother and family died during the Holocaust in the Warsaw Ghetto. Johansson grew up interested in music and dance and went on to work in the theatre and on film.

            Johansson dated Josh Hartnett for two years and then she started dating actor Ryan Reynolds and married in 2008. After her divorce to Reynolds, she had a child with a Frenchman who she married in 2014. In 2017 she married Saturday Night Live writer Colin Jost, and they had a child in 2021. Johansson lives in New York and Los Angeles.

#scarlettjohansson #theotherboleyngirl #theotherboleyngirl2008

[daughterofhecata]

Reading List 2023

Ocean Vuong: Night Sky With Exit Wounds

Alena Mornštajnová: Hana

Wolfgang Benz: Theresienstadt. Ein Geschichte von Täuschung und Vernichtung.

Jáchym Topol: Die Teufelswerkstatt [org. title: Chladnou zemí]

Ocean Vuong: Time is a Mother

Richard Siken: Crush

Ben Nevis: Die Drei ??? Die Yacht des Verrats

Frank Wedekind: Frühlings Erwachen (reread)

James Ellroy: Die Schwarze Dahlie [org. title: The Black Dahlia]

André Marx: Die Drei ??? und der Puppenmacher

Evelyn Boyd: Rocky Beach Crimes #2. Mord unter Palmen.

Peter Hallama: Nationale Helden und jüdische Opfer. Tschechische Repräsentationen des Holocaust.

Brigitte Johanna Henkel-Waidhofer: Die Drei ??? Späte Rache

Kim Newman: Professor Moriarty. The Hound of the D‘Urbervilles. (reread)

Vera Schiff: The Theresienstadt Deception. The Concentration Camp the Nazis Created to Deceive the World.

Evelyn Boyd: Rocky Beach Crimes #2. Mord unter Palmen. (reread)

Josef Bor: Die verlassene Puppe [org. title: Opuštěná panenka]

Kari Erlhoff: Rocky Beach Crimes #1. Tödliche Törtchen.

Susanna Partsch: Wer klaute die Mona Lisa? Die berühmtesten Kunstdiebstähle der Welt.

Kathy Reichs: Virals #1. Tote können nicht mehr reden. [org. title: Virals] (reread)

Arthur Schnitzler: Reigen (reread)

Evelyn Boyd: Die Drei ??? Teuflisches Foul

Faye Kellerman: Der Zorn sei dein Ende [org. title: The Hunt]

J.D. Salinger: The Catcher in the Rye

Władysław Szlengel: Was ich den Toten las [org. title: Co czytałem umarłym]

Hanna Krall: Dem Herrgott Zuvorkommen [org. title: Zdążyć przed Panem Bogiem]

Ursula K. Le Guin: The Dispossessed

Thomas Mann: Der Tod in Venedig

James Oswald: Natural Causes. An Inspector McLean Novel.

Sylvia Plath: The Bell Jar (reread)

Christoph Dittert: Die Drei ??? Melodie der Rache

Maria Rolnikaitė: Mein Tagebuch [org. title: Ja dolžna rasskazat']

Mark Thompson: Leatherfolk. Radical Sex, People, Politics and Practice.

James Baldwin: Giovanni‘s Room

Christopher Tauber, Hanna Wenzel: Rocky Beach. Eine Interpretation.

Lorraine Vivian Hansberry: A Raisin in the Sun

Jonathan Kellerman: Unnatural History. An Alex Delaware Novel.

Robert Arthur: Die Drei ??? und die Geisterinsel. [org. title: The Three Investigators in the Secret of Skeleton Island]

Evelyn Boyd: Rocky Beach Crimes #3. Eiskalter Rausch.

André Marx: Die Drei ??? Labyrinth der Götter

John Barth: Lost in the Funhouse

Langston Hughes: Selected Poems of Langston Hughes.

Claude McKay: Harlem Shadows. The Poems of Claude McKay.

Jonathan Kellerman: Exit. Ein Alex Delaware Roman. [org. title: Devil‘s Waltz. An Alex Delaware Novel.] (reread)

David Henry Hwang: M Butterfly

James Oswald: The Book of Souls. An Inspector McLean Novel.

Jonathan Kellerman: Time Bomb. An Alex Delaware Novel. (reread)

Manuela Günter: Überleben schreiben. Zur Autobiographik der Shoah.

Birgit Kröhle: Geschichte und Geschichten. Die literarische Verarbeitung von Auschwitz-Erlebnissen.

Alexander F. Spreng: Der Fluch (reread)

Sibylle Schmidt: Zeugenschaft. Ethische und politische Dimensionen.

Sibylle Schmidt: Ethik und Episteme der Zeugenschaft

Kari Erlhoff & Christoph Dittert: Die Drei ??? und die Salztote

Jeanette McCurdy: I‘m Glad My Mom Died

E.T.A. Hoffmann: Der Sandmann

Hendrik Buchna: Die Drei ??? Drehbuch der Täuschung

Michael Scott: The Secrets of the Immortal Nicholas Flamel #2. The Magician. (reread)

Alain Locke: The New Negro

Mascha Kaléko: Großstadtliebe. Lyrische Stenogramme.

Marco Sonnleitner: Die Drei ??? Der Tag der Toten

Georg Heym: Gedichte [herausgegeben von Stephan Hermlin]

Rose Ausländer: Hinter allen Worten. Gedichte. [herausgegeben von Helmut Braun]

Vladimir Nabokov: Lolita

Paul Celan: Ausgewählte Gedichte. Zwei Reden. [herausgegeben von Günther Busch]

Rich Cohen: Lake Shore Drive [org. title: Lake Effect]

Jan T. Gross: Neighbors. The Destruction of the Jewish Community in Jedwabne, Poland.

Kathy Reichs: Virals #2. Nur die Tote kennt die Wahrheit. [org. title: Seizure]

Jonathan Kellerman: Bones. An Alex Delaware Novel. (reread)

Akwaeke Emezi: You made a Fool of Death with your Beauty

Friedrich Schiller: Maria Stuart

Bret Easton Ellis: American Psycho

Christian Handel: Die Hexenwald-Chroniken #2. Palast aus Gold und Tränen.

Maurice Leblanc: Arsène Lupin und der Schatz der Könige von Frankreich [org. title: L'Aiguille creuse]

E.T.A. Hoffmann: Nussknacker und Mausekönig

Marco Sonnleitner: Die Drei ??? Panik im Park

Ben Nevis: Die Drei ??? Tal des Schreckens

Michael Borlik: Ihr mich auch

Robert Arthur: Die Drei ??? und der grüne Geist [org. title: Alfred Hitchcock and the Three Investigators in the Mystery of the Green Ghost]

Barbara Köhler: Niemands Frau. Gesänge.

Christoph Dittert: Die Drei ??? Hotel der Diebe

Cornelia Funke: Tintenwelt #4. Die Farbe der Rache.

DNF:

Thomas Ziebula: Paul Stainer #1. Der rote Judas.

Faye Kellerman: Mord im Garten Eden [org. title: The Garden of Eden and Other Criminal Delights]

[ephemeralsyndicate]

+7 ACCEPTANCES

〈  adarsh jaikarran /  cis-man / he/him 〉well, well, well.. if it isn’t ORION— oh, i mean SUNIL GUPTA their vibe is unmistakable: THE SOUND OF GENTLE RUSTLING OF PAGES, SCATTERED MAPS ON THE FLOOR, A SLEEK WATCH & SOFT WHISPERS CARRIED BY THE WIND. they finally turned up at the penthouse, though i suppose you can’t keep a TWENTY FOUR-year-old locked away all day. you know… i heard that they’re OVERLY CRITICAL&A LITTLE BIT DISTRUSTFUL. i don’t know how the dove syndicate puts up with them, to be honest. maybe it’s because they’re said to be TACTICAL & PATIENT? at least, that’s what i heard. i suppose if everyone else finds them tolerable, it’s none of my business. i heard their role in the syndicate is THE STAR. i wonder how they ended up there anyway, since they’re from LONDON, ENGLAND… oh well, it’s none of my business, but i hope they aren’t injured during the next heist.

〈 alba baptista / cis female / she/her 〉well, well, well.. if it isn’t ZEPHYR— oh, i mean AURORA "RORY" DELGADO. their vibe is unmistakable: CHAPPED LIPS, BASS LINES VIBRATING THROUGH BONES, TIRE BURNS IN THE STREET, COLORFUL SOCKS TUCKED UNDER JEANS, & FIGHT-WORN KNUCKLES. they finally turned up at the penthouse, though i suppose you can’t keep a TWENTY-FOUR-year-old locked away all day. you know… i heard that they’re IMPULSIVE & BLUNT. i don’t know how the dove syndicate puts up with them, to be honest. maybe it’s because they’re said to be LOYAL & VIVACIOUS? at least, that’s what i heard. i suppose if everyone else finds them tolerable, it’s none of my business. i heard their role in the syndicate is THE EIGHT OF WANDS. i wonder how they ended up there anyway, since they’re from BETHESDA, MARYLAND… oh well, it’s none of my business, but i hope they aren’t injured during the next heist.

〈 alisha boe / cis woman / she/her/hers 〉well, well, well.. if it isn’t DAHLIA— oh, i mean CASSIOPEIA STERLING. their vibe is unmistakable: PINK SATIN WRAPPED AROUND A SHARP BLADE, PINK TIPPED FINGERS LACED UP IN SECRECY, PERFUME CLINGING TO SILK SHEETS, THE DRINK YOU CRAVE YOU AT THE END OF A LONG DAY, DRAMATIC SIGHS AND EVEN MORE DRAMATIC ANTICS. they finally turned up at the penthouse, though i suppose you can’t keep an TWENTY- SEVEN year old locked away all day. you know… i heard that they’re HAS A PENCHANT FOR CHAOS & IMPULSIVE. i don’t know how the dove syndicate puts up with them, to be honest. maybe it’s because they’re said to be CHARISMATIC & ASSERTIVE? at least, that’s what i heard. i suppose if everyone else finds them tolerable, it’s none of my business. i heard their role in the syndicate is THE ACE OF WANDS. i wonder how they ended up there anyway, since they’re from LONDON, ENGLAND… oh well, it’s none of my business, but i hope they aren’t injured during the next heist.

〈 ella purnell / cis woman / she/her 〉well, well, well.. if it isn’t PRINCE— oh, i mean IZABELA SÓWKA. their vibe is unmistakable: GLOSSY NAILS, FROST ON A WINDOW PANE, WHITE FUR COATS, CAREFULLY ORGANIZED PLANNERS, AND FIVE-INCH HEELS. they finally turned up at the penthouse, though i suppose you can’t keep a TWENTY-SEVEN-year-old locked away all day. you know… i heard that they’re COLD & CONTROLLING. i don’t know how the dove syndicate puts up with them, to be honest. maybe it’s because they’re said to be DECISIVE & OBSERVANT? at least, that’s what i heard. i suppose if everyone else finds them tolerable, it’s none of my business. i heard their role in the syndicate is THE EMPEROR. i wonder how they ended up there anyway, since they’re from WARSAW, POLAND… oh well, it’s none of my business, but i hope they aren’t injured during the next heist.

〈 jessica henwick / cis woman / she/her 〉well, well, well.. if it isn’t PICASSO— oh, i mean ANDREA “ANDY” BAUMER. their vibe is unmistakable: TARNISHED LEATHER JACKETS, MIDNIGHT DRIVES, PAINT-STAINED RAGS. they finally turned up at the penthouse, though i suppose you can’t keep a TWENTY-SIX-year-old locked away all day. you know… i heard that they’re UNSETTLING & CLOSED-OFF. i don’t know how the dove syndicate puts up with them, to be honest. maybe it’s because they’re said to be EASY-GOING & DILIGENT? at least, that’s what i heard. i suppose if everyone else finds them tolerable, it’s none of my business. i heard their role in the syndicate is THE JUSTICE. i wonder how they ended up there anyway, since they’re from LONG BRANCH, NEW JERSEY… oh well, it’s none of my business, but i hope they aren’t injured during the next heist.

〈  lachlan watson  /  non-binary  /  they/them  〉well, well, well.. if it isn’t CHERRY— oh, i mean SASCHA ST. JAMES. their vibe is unmistakable: HIDING AROUND CORNERS TO OBSERVE, BALLERINA-LIKE GRACE, RESTLESSLY FIDGETING, MELANCHOLIC NOSTALGIA, & DARK CIRCLES. they finally turned up at the penthouse, though i suppose you can’t keep a TWENTY-ONE-year-old locked away all day. you know… i heard that they’re A PACIFIST & SECRETIVE. i don’t know how the dove syndicate puts up with them, to be honest. maybe it’s because they’re said to be FLEXIBLE & SENSITIVE? at least, that’s what i heard. i suppose if everyone else finds them tolerable, it’s none of my business. i heard their role in the syndicate is THE MOON. i wonder how they ended up there anyway, since they’re from CAPE ELIZABETH, MAINE… oh well, it’s none of my business, but i hope they aren’t injured during the next heist.

〈  ncuti gatwa  /  cis man  /  he/him  〉well, well, well.. if it isn’t MEDICI— oh, i mean GANZA UWIMANA. their vibe is unmistakable: DEFT FINGERS ON WOUND SKIN, SOOTHING WORDS FOR TROUBLED MINDS, THE EXASPERATED FATHER, MEN CAN WEAR LACE TOO. they finally turned up at the penthouse, though i suppose you can’t keep a TWENTY-NINE-year-old locked away all day. you know… i heard that they’re A WORRIER & JUDGEMENTAL. i don’t know how the dove syndicate puts up with them, to be honest. maybe it’s because they’re said to be SACRIFICIAL & FRIENDLY? at least, that’s what i heard. i suppose if everyone else finds them tolerable, it’s none of my business. i heard their role in the syndicate is THE TEMPERANCE. i wonder how they ended up there anyway, since they’re from SCOTLAND… oh well, it’s none of my business, but i hope they aren’t injured during the next heist.

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Dahlia Poland Buka Suara Usai Dituding Gimmick Bongkar Dugaan Selingkuh Suami

JAKARTA - Pasangan artis Dahlia Poland dan Fandy Christian tengah menjadi buah bibir. Rumah tangga mereka diisukan retak karena orang ketiga. http://dlvr.it/Sp6l61

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Flowers that decorated Swietojanski market 2021 in the city Wroclaw, Poland.

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Reaksi Fandy Christian Saat Ditanya Soal Keretakan Rumah Tangga Dengan Dahlia Poland

POROSKOTA.COM – Keretakan rumah tangga keluarga Dahlia Polland dan Fandy Christian menjadi perbincangan publik akhir-akhir ini. Pasalnya, beberapa waku lalu Dahlia Poland mengungkap soal dugaan perselingkuhan Fandy Christian melalui akun media sosial Instagram miliknya. Namun, kedua pasangan yang sudah dikaruniai tiga anak ini belum memberikan jawaban langsung kepada para awak media. Fandy…

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red and yellow dahlias

2024/07/13

[zsocca55]

TOP 10 list of countries who love Hungary

Ok, so I got lots of asks about what history/relationship does Hungary and certain other countries have and I’m currently gathering info so be patient with me (I’m having exams right now T-T) and while I was researching I ran into a top 10 list I found interesting.

A top 10 list of countries who love Hungary! Yay! We Hungarians like to think that no one loves us but if there is a top 10 list then maybe that’s not true, haha. I’m actually surprised about some of the folks that lined up here. ^-^

1.Poland

2.Austria

3.Bulgaria

4.Turkey

5.Russia

6.Germany

7.Croatia

8.Czech Republic

9.Greece

10.Bosnia and Herzegovina

I drew the first 5 because the rest contains characters who have no official designs yet. :/

Anyway, I played with flower language here! (PS: Hungarian interpretation! XD) If you are interested in what each gentleman is trying to convey:

Poland: white dahlia - meaning: lasting bond and commitment

Austria: red daffodil - meaning: forever mine

Bulgaria: white camellia - meaning: you’re adorable

Turkey: blue salvia - meaning: I think of you

Russia: yellow tulip - meaning: sunshine in your smile

Hetalia (c) Himaruya Hidekaz

Art by Zsocca

[firefly-in-darkness]

Life on Hold

Pairing → Bucky Barnes x Reader

Characters → Marvel Characters

Summary → Y/N is pulled out of retirement by Fury, and Bucky is the one to break the news.

Word Count → 2.8k

Prompt → ‘You must be out of your goddamn mind’ for @star-spangled-man-with-a-plan​ Hamilfilm Lyric Challenge 

SSB2021 Square Fill → ‘Where’s the fight?’ - @star-spangled-bingo

Warnings → 18+. Fluff, Angst, Smut. Swearing.

Betas → @daydream3r-xo​ & @fandomfic-galore​ // all mistakes are my own.

A/N → This is my first time taking part in a bingo card and what better way to kick it off than with our boy Bucky and the trifecta of angst, fluff & smut! Hope you enjoy - comments & reblogs are always adored!

Firefly’s Masterlist // Star Spangled Bingo 2021

Fury entered the conference room at Stark Tower with his usually authoritative, no bullshit attitude and the black leather jacket flowing behind him. The Avengers immediately halted their actions; Natasha and Clint gave each other a knowing side-eye, Bucky and Steve placed down their coffees while Wanda, Vision and Bruce stopped their conversation, mid-flow, to turn their attentions to the director.

“Where’s Stark?” Fury looked around for the billionaire, but he was nowhere to be seen.

A voice came through the speakers, “I’m here. Just not here, here.”

Fury turned to the camera in the corner, “Stark, I suggest you get in here now.”

“No can do boss, I’m a little tied up doing good for the community at the moment.” The Iron Man suit’s HUD display appeared in the centre of the room above the table with Stark’s signature smirk, “I’m listening.”

The holographic display changed with the flick of Fury’s hand; Stark’s face appearing in the top right corner while the other information appeared larger. A selection of blueprints for a fortified base, images of various Hydra agents and satellite footage of the surrounding area. Steve flicked through the same information on the tablet in his lap while the rest of the team continued to look at display or Fury for further instruction.

“As you can see, we have collected a lot of information about this particular base. The only problem is that we are struggling to infiltrate it. Our agents have explored every possible way to get inside but it’s becoming more obvious that whatever is happening inside that warehouse is something for the Avengers to deal with.” Fury continued as he walked around the room, hands behind his back.

“What attempts have been made?” Steve asked, the stern tone of Captain America coming through.

The Avengers watched the footage that enlarged in front of Nick Fury; a group of agents moving as one through the dense snow-covered forest until they were repelled back twenty feet.

“That’s the issue. We’ve tried to go through it, over it and under it. We can’t get in so I need the best on this,” Fury pointed at the repeated clip of the soldiers being hit with the force field, “Romanoff, Barton; get reading up on those reports, see if you can find anything that stands out. Maximoff and Vision, start looking into what that force field is and whether you remember it from your Strucker days. Stark, I need you back here for the final briefing by 1800 hours.”

The four Avengers nodded at the director and left the room. Stark disconnected and the hologram disappeared. Bucky remained silent, watching Fury’s every move while Steve reclined in the chair, spinning it towards the director.

“And what about us Sir?” Steve asked, his body tense and irritation not going unnoticed by the remaining attendees.

“I said I needed my best.” Fury pressed his hands against the back of a vacant seat, looking straight to Bucky. “There’s only one person that can help us with this one.”

Bucky’s eyes darkened and he barked in response, “No!”

“He’s right, Buck.” Steve turned to him with a small smile, “we’re going to need all the help we can get. Who knows what’s going on down there?”

“You must be out of your goddamn mind.” Bucky pushed the chair back forcefully and walked to the door, yanking it open. He paused looking back at Steve and Fury, “and I guess, I’m going to be the one to break the news, aren’t I?”

The bell above the door chimed as Bucky entered the florist; he was hit with a multitude of colours and smells that were incredible but the one thing that stood out most to him was the woman tucked between sunflowers and dahlias with an older gentleman. His heart raced at Y/N’s beaming smile as she gathered up the flowers and rang up the cost on the register.

Bucky preoccupied himself with the assortment of blooms and the trinkets scattered around the small shop while she continued to chat with the gentleman, he tried not to listen in to the conversation, but he had to gauge her mood before he approached her, not that she didn’t already know he was there.

“Mr Lee, you cannot make those eyes at me when you’re buying flowers for your wife!” Y/N laughed, “send her my best and that I’ll see her on Sunday for the bake sale.”

“You’ll realise that I’m the one for you sooner or later.” The man waved and passed Bucky, leaving the shop with another jingle of the bell.

Bucky had watched the man leave as he thought of how impressed he was with the way Y/N had settled into this town after a few months. He’d always been impressed with the woman that had managed to retire and find her feet so seamlessly. 

Without turning around, Bucky knew that she was now behind him and her hands would be placed on her hips, a sideways pout on her lips as she waited for him to pay her attention.

“Seeing as we only saw each other on Thursday, Buck, and if someone had died, you’d have called, what could you possibly need on this wonderful Sunday afternoon? Did you miss me that much?” She giggled but then she saw the seriousness in his face once he’d turned around. “Shop closes in an hour; I’ll be up in a bit.”

Bucky felt guilty for dimming the sparkle in Y/N’s eyes. He wasn’t sure what was going to happen next, she was silent with a blank expression as she unlocked the door leading to her apartment. He’d never experienced the receiving end of the anger that was smothering the atmosphere. Of course, he’d witnessed it aimed at others but never at this level towards himself. 

Y/N kicked off her trainers and untied her apron, slamming it down on the kitchen table. Her fingers clenched around the fabric, and her jaw ticked before she turned to Bucky. He leaned against the door frame and explained how she needed to come out of retirement for a mission, giving her the details about the force field that the SHIELD agents were unable to penetrate.

Bucky waited for Y/N to speak, he learnt long ago that he had to leave her to process whatever it was that was racing through her mind. Y/N had her back to him, one hand gripping the counter and the other holding tightly onto the knife that she’d retrieved to chop vegetables. She turned around and opened her mouth, only for no words to come out and for her to continue preparing dinner. 

The pain and fear that flicked across her features were motivation enough for Bucky to get closer, he strode over and placed his hands on her hips. He felt the tension drop from her body at his touch, a sense of pride swelled as she leant her back into his chest.

“It’s been 113 days since I left. You can’t come here and ask this of me.” Y/N’s voice cracked, and her eyes glossed over as she waved the knife around in front of her, the peppers no longer being diced. 

Bucky’s fingers held her wrist to stop the kitchen utensil from turning into a weapon and rest his chin on her shoulder, “I know doll, but you know why I was sent and not Steve or Fury himself.”

“Yeah, ‘cos they know y’all sweet talk me ‘round.” She scoffed and dropped the knife down with a clatter, turning in his arms to look at him. Her arms wrapped around his neck and fingers threaded through the loose strands while a smirk crept up her face, “and they knew that I wouldn’t castrate you either.”

Bucky chuckled and nudged his nose against hers before their lips lightly brushed one another, a soft peck and Y/N unravelled and continued with prepping the food. Stirring the partly prepared sauce heating on the stove, Bucky watched her form soften but he knew that it would be short-lived.

“Where’s the fight?” She whispered, as if she already knew but didn’t want to believe it.

“Poland.” He slipped back and took a seat at the kitchen table, knowing that she would turn around in an instant with another burst of anger. 

And as if on cue, Y/N threw a tomato at the wall to her left, the juices staining the neutral paint as it slid down. She whirled around and pointed the wooden spoon at him, “I can’t believe those jerks! They don’t even have the balls to talk to me themselves and instead, they send my lovely, innocent and ridiculously handsome boyfriend to woo me into returning to the field.”

“I wouldn’t necessarily call myself innocent.” Bucky tried to lighten the mood, but it had the opposite effect.

“You know exactly what I mean,” Y/N paced the length of the kitchen in a few steps before spinning around and walking back again. Defeated with the inevitable of visiting the country she grew up in, she collapsed on Bucky’s lap. “What about my shop? Do they not realise that I have a business to run? I’m not an Avenger, I'm just an ordinary civilian.”

“You’re everything but ordinary.” His arms pulled Y/N closer to him, her head burrowing under his chin, “It’s okay sweetheart, Diane can run the place in your absence, she knows what she’s doing. We’ll be gone a week at most. I made sure to get a month of vacation off afterwards so we can do this place up.”

Y/N’s head snapped up, bashing Bucky’s chin making him bite the inside of his cheek. The blood filled his mouth, but he swallowed it down and cupped her face at the sight of the unshed tears in her eyes.

“Really? Do you mean that? Because being with you for one night every two weeks is horrible.” Her bottom lip poked out and Bucky wobbled it with his index finger.

“Yes, of course, doll.” He smiled and pressed a light kiss to her forehead.

“Hold up!” Y/N pulled away from him, her hands pressed firmly into his chest, “you’re sweet talkin’ me, aren’t you?”

“Nothing gets past you.” Bucky’s head fell back as the laughter rumbled through his chest and Y/N stood up. He swatted her butt cheek, “get a move on with dinner, we have to leave in an hour.”

“James Buchanan Barnes!” She spun around, a feigned look of shock and her hand clutched to her chest. Her agape mouth dropped into a smirk as she leant forward, rubbing her nose against his. “If you’re still into this sweet talkin’ thing…” 

Y/N spun on her heel and with a sway of her hips, wandered to the door. She looked back over her shoulder, “well, are you coming or what?”

Bucky was on his feet in seconds, chasing her down the corridor. Giggles filled the apartment as he wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her into the air. He fell backwards onto the bed, dropping her to his side gracefully. 

Both looked at the other, full of smiles and breathless from the short jog. The contrast of cold metal against Y/N’s warm cheek sent a shiver down her spine, and the way Bucky focused on her lips filled her core with want. The laughter died down and desire took over, as their faces inched closer and until they were ghosting over each other’s lips.

“Thought I had to sweet talk you, doll?” Bucky mumbled against Y/N’s parted mouth; his beard scratched deliciously against her.

In retaliation, she pushed on top of him, straddling his waist and feeling the rough texture of the tactical gear hidden beneath the hoodie, “well, what can I see, could never resist a man in Kevlar.”

Y/N ducked down and pressed a light peck to Bucky’s lips. He immediately took control, his hand holding the back of her head and deepening the kiss while his hardening groin rubbed against her clothed sex.

All thoughts of the mission and Poland disappeared with each item of clothing they discarded. Their minds focused on bringing the other to the edge of ecstasy with every kiss, lick, and stroke. Their bodies hummed with desire and need, entangled together above the sheets.

Bucky pinned Y/N to the bed, holding her hands above her head in his grip while he peppered kisses down her neck, and across her now beautifully exposed body. His hold loosened as he neared her sensitive parts, the mewling sounds above him sent repeated shocks of pleasure to his already stiff member.

Y/N couldn’t handle the wait any longer, her hips tilting up towards in demand of his mouth. It was oh so close but still far away from her bundle of nerves, “please Bucky, I need you.”

Not one to disappoint or let his girl beg for too long, Bucky teased her drenched cunt with his fingertips. She whimpered in response, pride swelled in his chest and pushed him to lick a stripe through her lips, tongue swirling over her clit.

“Fuck” Y/N stuttered out; one hand tugged on his locks while the other palmed her breasts.

Bucky moaned, the vibrations pushing Y/N closer to her orgasm. He continued to eat her cunt with ferocity. Bucky always marvelled at how he’d almost cum from the sounds of her moans and the taste of her pleasure. His cock ached as he rubbed the precum across his tip and gripped his shaft to hold off his orgasm until he felt the friction of her tight cunt, until he was deep inside her.

Kisses lightly pressed along her thighs and her stomach; Bucky didn’t miss a single spot, blemish or scar on her body. Her body glowed in the post-orgasmic haze, her fingers softly stroking through his locks as he hovered above her.

Bucky faltered when he saw her eyes glistened with unshed tears and the tremble of her lip, “Doll, what’s wrong? Did I hurt you?”

“Oh, sweet man,” Y/N cupped his cheek, his head resting into her palm, “of course not. I’m just scared of going back. Of losing myself to my past. Of losing you.”

Bucky let go of the breath he held, a small piece of him was glad that he hadn’t done anything to hurt the precious person lying beneath him but the rest of him filled with the need to pull her into his arms and tell her everything would be okay. And that is what he did.

He rolled to her side, gathered her up in his hold and pressed soft kisses to the top of her head, “I can’t promise that it won’t be hard. Going back there, to those monsters. But I can promise you that you won’t lose me. I’ll be with you every step of the way, like you have been there for me.”

Y/N clung to Bucky’s waist; her legs entwined with his while she let the tears flow. Her fear subsided with each drop, the caress of Bucky’s fingers along her arm and the sweet nothings he whispered into her ear.

Y/N packed her bag while Bucky returned to the kitchen to fix her something to eat. Even though he had developed incredible hearing, he couldn’t make out the Ukrainian words that she mumbled in between ‘Steve’ and ‘Fury’ or the slams of the bedroom furniture. But what he did know was that they weren’t going to be any terms of endearment to her former superiors.

Minutes later, Y/N had returned with an outfit change and dropped the holdall to her feet. Bucky’s heart thumped against his chest and a blush heated his cheeks as she winked at him. Even after all this time, seeing her in the black uniform always sent his heart racing and Y/N knew exactly how he felt about the uniform.

They ate the meal in silence as Y/N scanned the details on the tablet, both now brought up to speed with the latest developments from Natasha’s intel; alien technology being sold across the black market. What’s new. Bucky rolled his eyes at the information, there was always some bad guy with a bunch of weaponry, that they didn’t understand, trying to use it for evil.

Once again, Y/N disappeared into other parts of the apartment while Bucky loaded his black truck with her holdall and waited for her arrival in the cab. She hopped into the passenger seat and appeared calm, but he couldn’t help but wonder if he should prepare to duck for cover when they arrived at the briefing room.

Luckily for Bucky, Natasha and Clint pulled him aside to go over their new findings. Not so lucky for Steve and Fury, who would have to deal with the wrath of the retired Avenger.

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[daughterofhecata]

Once again I aimed for complete blackouts on @batmanisagatewaydrug's and @macrolit's reading bingos and this time, I actually succeded! (Even if I took some liberties with the term 'novel' on the macrolit one, mostly focused on the 'classics' aspect.) Lowkey proud of myself ngl.

Titles for both under the cut, full reading list here.

batmanisagatewaydrug:

graphic novel: Christopher Tauber, Hanna Wenzel: Rocky Beach. Eine Interpretation. [no english title]

horror: Jáchym Topol: Die Teufelswerkstatt [org. title: Chladnou zemí/engl. title: The Devil’s Workshop]

author you’ve never read before: David Henry Hwang: M Butterfly

translation: Władysław Szlengel: Was ich den Toten las [org. title: Co czytałem umarłym/engl. title: What I Read to the Dead]

poetry collection: Richard Siken: Crush

a book recommended by a friend: James Oswald: Natural Causes. An Inspector McLean Novel.

verse novel: Alexander F. Spreng: Der Fluch [no english title]

novella: Thomas Mann: Der Tod in Venedig [engl. title: Death in Venice]

a book w/ vampires: Michael Scott: The Secrets of the Immortal Nicholas Flamel #2. The Magician.

book w/ a cover you think is cool: Cornelia Funke: Tintenwelt #4. Die Farbe der Rache. [engl. title: The Color of Revenge]

2023 release: Jonathan Kellerman: Unnatural History. An Alex Delaware Novel

book w/ an animal on the cover: Faye Kellerman: Der Zorn sei dein Ende [org. title: The Hunt]

book published before 1980: Josef Bor: Die verlassene Puppe [org. title: Opuštěná panenka/engl. title: The Abandoned Doll]

science fiction: Ursula K. Le Guin: The Dispossessed

romance: Akwaeke Emezi: You made a Fool of Death with your Beauty

historical fiction: Alena Mornštajnová: Hana [org. title: Hana/engl. title: Hannah]

450+ pages: James Ellroy: Die Schwarze Dahlie [org. title: The Black Dahlia]

memoir: Jeanette McCurdy: I‘m Glad My Mom Died

re-read a book from school: Frank Wedekind: Frühlings Erwachen [engl. title: Spring Awakening]

short story collection: John Barth: Lost in the Funhouse

non-fiction: Vera Schiff: The Theresienstadt Deception. The Concentration Camp the Nazis Created to Deceive the World.

book w/ a movie adaption: Vladimir Nabokov: Lolita

book published in your birthday month: Jan T. Gross: Neighbors. The Destruction of the Jewish Community in Jedwabne, Poland.

anthology: Alain Locke: The New Negro

macrolit:

Classic Author A/B/C: James Baldwin: Giovanni‘s Room

Published between 2000-2023: Kim Newman: Professor Moriarty. The Hound of the D‘Urbervilles

Philosophy or Literary Criticism: [various books and essays for three literature courses]

Harlem Renaissance: Claude McKay: Harlem Shadows

Children’s Literature: [various Three Investigators books]

Fan Fiction: [various works]

Essays or Satire: Mark Thompson: Leatherfolk. Radical Sex, People, Politics and Practice.

Book of Short Stories: John Barth: Lost in the Funhouse

Classic Author G/H/I: Lorraine Vivian Hansberry: A Raisin in the Sun

LGBTQ+ Author: Ocean Vuong: Time is a Mother

Published before 1940: Friedrich Schiller: Maria Stuart

Classic Author J/K/L: Ursula K. Le Guin: The Dispossessed

Detective, Horror, or Suspense: Maurice Leblanc: Arsène Lupin und der Schatz der Könige von Frankreich [org. title: L'Aiguille creuse/engl. title: The Hollow Needle]

Classic Author M/N/O: Vladimir Nabokov: Lolita

Classic Author S/T/U: J.D. Salinger: The Catcher in the Rye

Poetry or Play: Arthur Schnitzler: Reigen [engl. title: La Ronde]

Biography or Non-Fiction: Peter Hallama: Nationale Helden und jüdische Opfer. Tschechische Repräsentationen des Holocaust. [no english title]

Classic Author P/Q/R: Sylvia Plath: The Bell Jar

Graphic Novel: Christopher Tauber, Hanna Wenzel: Rocky Beach. Eine Interpretation. [no english title]

Published between 1940-1999: Hanna Krall: Dem Herrgott Zuvorkommen [org. title: Zdążyć przed Panem Bogiem/engl. title: Shielding the Flame]

Classic Author D/E/F: Bret Easton Ellis: American Psycho

Young Adult: Kathy Reichs: Virals #1. Tote können nicht mehr reden. [org. title: Virals]

Gothic Fiction: E.T.A. Hoffmann: Nussknacker und Mausekönig [engl. title: The Nutcracker and the Mouse King]

Classic Author V/W/X/Y/Z: Frank Wedekind: Frühlings Erwachen [engl. title: Spring Awakening]

[ryttu3k]

Rules: List the first lines of your last 20 stories (if you have less than 20, just list them all). See if there are any patterns. Choose your favorite opening line, then tag 10 of your favorite authors!

Not tagging anyone, do if you wish! Was tagged by @badass-at-fandoming​

Doing first paragraphs here, not just lines.

1. we woke up one morning (and fell a little further down) (VtM, Sascha-centric, oh we’re off to a cheerful start already!)

Sascha decides to die in Brașov.

2. we were cold and we were clear (VtM, Sascha/Beckett, Sascha/Ilias)

From: eu.insumi @ schreckNET.nod To: beckett @ schreckNET.nod Subject: Shepherds

Beckett,

Do you believe in coincidences? It seems we have just missed each other in Poland, seeking out the Shepherds! It so happens that I was able to uncover just what happened to them - namely, a certain friend of Boney M's.

3. wear it now like a mantle (always there to remind you) (VtM, Sascha/Beckett)

He finds Vykos on the eastern side balcony of Prospero's villa, propped up against the wall, gazing out at the darkened forest. There's the kind of stirring of wildlife that suggests the sunrise is imminent; if Beckett glances at the sky he can already see the telltale brightening from the approach of dawn.

4. Burn (VtM, Night Road Courier)

The blood is screaming in your veins.

5. Breaking Point (The Sims, Simstagram side story)

He looks so small in the hospital bed.

6. The Ninth Coffee House (Locked Tomb Trilogy, Harrow/Gideon)

She's walked into a mountain.

7. Phone Calls (The Sims, Simstagram side story)

 Britechester 13th July 2018, 11:38 PM

"Hey, babe!"

8. Reunion (The Sims, Simstagram side story)

Caleb isn't really expecting the fancy car.

9. Scenes from San Myshuno Pride 2018 (The Sims, Simstagram side story)

Saturday 30 June, 2018 Myshuno Meadows, San Myshuno

 Excerpt from commencement speech by San Myshuno mayor, Maryam Asayli

"This Pride, now more than ever, we remember and recognise the pioneers that lead to this moment. For those no longer with us, we remember their fight and applaud their courage. We acknowledge the bigotries of the past and the future they gave us. We recognise the struggles and sacrifices, and we grieve those taken from us too soon.

For those here today, we welcome you and thank you for everything you've done, for every hard-fought right. We remember and acknowledge your struggles, and we hope you are able to celebrate today as your day, and our glorious rainbow community's day."

10. Connection (The Sims, Simstagram side story)

Caleb answers the phone so quickly Lilith barely hears the dial tone.

11. Plan (The Sims, Simstagram side story)

A cloudy Thursday night. It's been nine days since Dahlia Vatore had told her children they were going to be older siblings, seven days since Caleb had broken down in Lilith's arms.

12. Return (The Sims, Simstagram side story)

The manor stuck out like a sore thumb.

13. Visitor (The Sims, Simstagram side story)

A Sage stands at the front door.

14. Rush (The Sims, Simstagram side story)

He's staring at his hands, at the way they tremble, dangle limply from his wrists. The black nail polish is chipping; he's been picking at them, trying to unravel his ragged edges.

15. Controlled Descent (Subnautica)

It's raining.

16. Exhale (Subnautica, Ryley/Bart)

Ryley Robinson is not having a very good day.

17. Tipping Point (or, how to panic your way into sapience) (Detroit: Become Human)

Task: enter archives. Task: find Jericho.

18. Memory of Younger Days (Zelda - Breath of the Wild, Zelda/Link/Sidon)

"Open your eyes."

19. Night Cafe (Pokemon, Sycamore/Meyer)

There's a superhero at table three.

20. Become Small Again (Pokemon, Alan-centric)

So they manage to save the world.

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Observations: lots of short, single sentences as the first paragraph. I feel that works best with my writing style? I want people to immediately take notice. Sometimes that includes directions or dialogue. A lot of the time it includes understatement (lmao the Exhale one). Love epistolary / media formatting - we have an email, a phone transcript, a speech excerpt, and a directive.

Favourite... I like Sascha’s email in Cold/Clear, with the Boney M reference and the meaning behind their email username. And yeah, Exhale, I think, just for how much of an understatement it is.

[lesbianelinordashwood]

tag game!!

Thank you @zutaralesbian for tagging me!!!!

rules: answer 20 questions, then 5 more, & tag whoever you want

name: Jaclyn

nickname: JJ which is the only name besides my Hebrew name that anyone uses including my mom.

zodiac: Pisces

height: 5’5

languages: Yiddish, German, English, Hebrew and Arabic(I’m very rusty) as well as a bit of Turkish, Kurdish, Urdu, Dari, Pashto and Italian. Currently learning some Spanish. Oh I also know a bit of Deutsche Gebärdensprache(German Sign Language).

nationality: USA

favorite season: Spring because my birthday is the first day of spring.

favorite flower: Dahlia 'Moonfire' or Waterlilies.

favorite scent: Jack Frost Yankee Candle

favorite color: Pink

favorite animal: I can’t choose:( Red Pandas or Sloths.

favorite fictional character: Anne Shirley Cuthbert or Nie Huaisang. 

coffee, tea, or hot chocolate: Tea but I also love a good hot coaco

average sleep: around 6 or 7 hours

dog or cat person: Cat!!!

number of blankets: I have 11 on my bed.

dream trip: A full Eastern European tour, Bulgaria, Greece, Romania, Ukraine, Croatia, Austria, Czech Republic, Germany, Hungary and Poland not in that order though.

blog established: 2018

followers: 433

random fact about me: I like reading Mystery Books(Sharpe Objects, Gone Girl, etc) after watching the adaption so I can find the clues.

introvert or extrovert: Introvert 

place to relax: In my bed or in the shower

favorite snack: Green Grapes

recent shows: The Untamed, High Fidelity and Galavant. I’m watching Little Fires Everywhere but I haven’t formed an opinion on it yet. Oh I’m also rewatching The OC. Kingdom and Last Kingdom are next on my list.

favorite video game: I don’t do video games but I I did it would be Animal Crossing if anyone wants to buy me a Switch Lite lol.

Tagging: @selfproclaimedunicorn, @youhavereachedtheendofpie, @nancywheelxr @history-be-written and @awkwardbutinwardlyverysassy

[hanissintia-blog]

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