#Fly Dady Fly

[snowburiedleaf]

Hello everyone! Can't believe soon It will be 2023, time flies too fast. In this year I've watched some dramas and movies, I want to talk about my favorite ones of them.

🍿🧃🧶🧣❄️

Favorite Drama: Flower of Evil

Actually Flower of Evil is the best drama I've ever watched, this is arguably of the most beautiful dramas. There is too many heartwarming, lovely, sad and creepy scenes 😵 Lee Joon Gi is such a talented and versatile actor!

Favorite Movie: Fly, Dady, Fly

I watched this movie cause of Lee Joon Gi. It made me tear up and laugh so much at the same time. This movie means a lot of me but It's too hard to explain.

Favorite Actor: Lee Joon Gi

He is a diligent actor! He has too many gorgeous movies and dramas.

Favorite Actress: Kim Go Eun

She is so talented! I watched her dramas before too, those are my favorites: Goblin, Cheese In the Trap, last one is Yumi's Cells. I want Yumi's Cells season 3 actually I need it.

In 2023 I've a lot of things to do, hope I can do the things successfully 💙

[hosh-rubaa]

Do I?? From my journal

Last year, I visited my grandma's place—a beautiful small town with sprawling farms, endless greenery, and scenery that took my breath away. I truly cherished my time there. I've always been an admirer of the sky, the moon, and the embrace of nature.

It was the end of the July, and the monsoons were approaching their peak. I was sitting on our terrace as the sun began to set. Birds were flying back to their nests, and the air was filled with a calmness that felt like a warm hug. I looked up at the sky; it was changing colors—red, orange, blue, pink, and a bit of purple. I wondered why these colors only showed up during the rainy season or at sunset.

I went downstairs and sat beside my grandma, who was playing with my little cousin. I asked her, "Dadi, yeh aasmaan apna rang kyun badalta hai?" (Grandma, why does the sky change its color?)

A sweet smile spread across her face, but her attention was still on my cousin, who was nibbling on some chocolate. "So you notice?" she replied, now fully looking at me.

"Yes, I notice the changing colors, and I wonder why. Is there any reason behind it? A story, perhaps?" I asked eagerly.

She chuckled softly and said, "It's said that in the rainy season, these colors hint to the farmers that rain is near, so they can prepare to sow their seeds." She stood up from the charpai and continued, "And these colors are like the seeds of rain themselves."

"But Dadi, I don't see any scientific reason in that story. How am I supposed to believe it?" I questioned.

"Not everything needs science, my dear. Sometimes, believing in stories is what makes us happy, and you don’t need proof to be happy" she replied.

I shrugged it off playfully and helped her close our small shop. I took my cousin into my arms as we walked outside.

"Let's go home; it looks like it might rain," Grandma observed, glancing at the sky.

"It's okay, Dadi; it won’t rain. We can sit beneath this tree for a while. It’s so beautiful," I insisted.

We sat on the rocks in our courtyard, feeling the calm of the evening settle around us.

"Do you know there's another story about this?" Grandma asked, her voice teasingly soft.

"About what?" I asked, curious.

"The sky changing its colors," she said with a knowing smile.

"Really? Are you going to tell me?" I leaned in, eager for more.

"But you always want a scientific reason for everything," she teased.

I smiled, raising my hands in surrender. "Okay, I promise I won't question it. Can you tell me now?"

She took a deep breath, her eyes searching the sky. "It's said that the sun and the sky are lovers, and when they meet at the horizon at sunset, they express their love through these different colors. The colors show how beautifully the sky welcomes the sun."

"So, it's a love story?" I whispered, my heart fluttering at the thought.

She looked at me, her eyes warm. "Do you believe it?"

"I—" I started to reply, but then I felt a cool drop on my hand, and another on my face. It was raining.

"See, I told you it would rain," Grandma laughed softly, taking my cousin by the hand. "Come inside before you catch a cold."

As I stood there, looking up at the sky, I wondered,

"Do I believe? In love? In stories? Do I?"

[ohtobeleah]

Meet cute prompt #3- getting set up by their lovely grandmas, who always go to the same café and gush about their grandkids

w/ Mickey Fanboy Garcia!! (Imagining Desi reader) Holy shit, Mickey IMMEDIATELY comes to mind when I read that prompt! I could SO SEE his abuela doing this and reader’s Nani or Dadi (grandmother in Gujarati)

ALSO FUCKING CONGRATULATIONS!!!!!

Eeepp. This made me blush. Wtf, how cute is this. Also—thank you so much.

Prompt #3 Getting set up by their lovely grandmas, who always go to the same café and gush about their grandkids.

“So Fanboy, how’d you meet this lovely wife of yours?” Hangman asked as he eyed you off across the pool table. You'd just smashed him in an impromptu game of pool. “She seems like a real–” Jake couldn't say what he was really thinking, he'd get his ass handed to him if he did. “Peach–” 

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“Abuela!” Mickey was practically digging his heels into the concrete of the sidewalk his Abuela was pretty much dragging him down by the earlobe. “Would you cut it out?” He smiled bright, trying to stop his cheeks from turning a shade of crimson as he flicked his Abuelas fragile fingers off his person. “I said alright, you don't have to drag me.” 

“Well if you hadn’t put up such a fight, to begin with Miguel I wouldn't be in such a rush.” Mickey hated when his Abuela called him that, Miguel. He much preferred Mickey or even Mick. Honestly, even Fanboy would be a better alternative to Miguell. 

Mickey always thought he was in trouble whenever his mum, his sweet Carino, called him Miguell–it was probably some deeply embedded signal of PTSD from the amount of times he had actually been in trouble when he heard the sound of his mother roaring out his government name. It was just a thing now, Miguell equalled trouble and trouble was something Mickey Garcia couldn't afford to be in right now as he trailed after his aging faster than he would have liked to admit Abuela. 

“All I said was I didnt appreciate being set up on a blind date.” Mickey sighed, rubbing at his earlobe that had been squashed under the weight of what felt like the entire universe. “Not that I wouldn’t have come–” It had only been in the last few years that Mickey had really started to find his voice amongst his family. He loved his Abuela with his entire heart but sometimes he wished he could just stand up to the little old woman who thought he should be married with kids and a house in the middle of a cul-de-sac by now. “You were the one who–” Just as Mickey was about to turn the blame back on his Abuela for being late to this coffee get-together she'd been banging on about for the last three days, Mickey felt a shape sting against his forearm. Stunned, he rubbed at the spot his Abuela had slapped opened palm like as he blushed a bright red, god this was so embarrassing. Right outside the cafe they were supposedly meeting people at “Ow! You can't hit me in public! I'm Government Property!” 

“No Mijo, you’re your Carino's property, she gave birth to you, you just work for the government. She brought you into this world and I brought her into this world and I will take you out of it quicker than you can fly your little plane around in a circle.” 

“I am a grown ass man Abuela–” Mickey slightly bent down to get at eye level with the woman he admired above and beyond. 

“Aye, not until you're married and can give me all the beautiful nietas and nietos under the sun.” Ah there it was. See? Mickey ‘Fanboy’ Garcia was never going to amount to anything until he was a husband and father. “Now go, we’re late.” Mickey just stood up and fixed his buttoned up shirt. He let out a reluctant sigh as he held the door open for his Abuela, watching as she stepped inside the cafe on the corner of the street. 

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“Sit up straight, you shouldn’t slouch mera bachcha.” Your Nani placed a gentle hand on your shoulder as you stirred your tea. “You’ll end up like me, with a back that aches in the winter.” You couldn't help but to smile at your Nani as you sat up a little straighter. Anything to make her smile, anything to make her happy. Which was why you had agreed to meet with her and her friend for coffee and brunch. 

“Ah, here they are now.” Your nani stood to wave over her friend. 

“Nani what do you mean they?” You questioned as you looked over in the direction your nani had been waving before she sat back down. There was a little old lady beaming as bright as she could at you, trailing right behind her though was a gorgeous man with curly black locks that made his smile look so much brighter and clearer than any other smile in the world. 

“Rosemary, it's so lovely to see you and Y/n.” the little old lady greeted your nani with a kind over the shoulder hug. “Y/n this is my Mijo, Miguel–” Mickey's Abuela introduced Mickey as he stuck his hand out to shake yours. Only after he wiped the palm of his hand on his jeans. 

“Mickey, I'm uh, I'm just Mickey.” He corrected his Abuela with a soft smile as he drank in the sight of you, damn, perhaps this coffee date wasn't going to be so hard to get through after all. You were beautiful.

“It's nice to meet you, just Mickey.” You couldn't help but to tease the blushing man who had been shaking your hand for a little too long before he pulled away. You watched as Mickey sat down beside you on the empty chair and your nani and Mickey's Abuela settled into their own conversation, nearly forgetting the two of you had been dragged along to begin with.  “My Nani here told me we were meeting a friend here for brunch, but I think this was a set up.” 

Mickey Garcia never thought he’d be the guy who got the girl and had the family that lived in the middle of a cul-de-sac. But when he met you for the first time in that cafe on the corner of the street with his Abuela and your Nani sitting cross from the pair of you–fist bumping under the table that their chance at matchmaking actually worked, he thought for a second he maybe could be that guy. 

“I think this was the biggest stitch up ever.” Mickey agreed. “But I can't say I'm all that mad about it.” 

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“My Abuela and Y/n’s Nani set us up actually,” Mickey explained as he cradled your newborn in his arms. “I dunno about Y/n but I thought it was love at first sight.” You'd fallen in love twice with Mickey Garcia in your lifetime. Once in the cafe on the corner and once again when he became the father of your child.

“I can't deny you were real cute Mick.”

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#Leah’s 4K Celebration 🎊

[archerygun]

Would love to be a fly on the wall at Nadeem’s next family gathering like how do you even respond to “So yeah, Dadi was holding out on us the whole time and I prevented the apocalypse with fire magic. What’s new with you?”

Also like imagine being his brother. You’re watching the news and you see your loser brother in ancient armour shooting fire at a giant horror movie creature. You’d think you were tripping balls. (Although tbf if my sister saved the world I think I might never speak to her again. I hope Nadeem’s brother is a better man than I am because sibling jealously would eat me alive).

I’m imagining a situation now where Nadeem’s needed for something but he’s got his brother staying with him (probably to try and reconnect or something) so the pair of them show up to the job and his brother turns out to be annoyingly competent, but also completely losing his shit like “I’M SORRY THIS IS WHAT YOU DO ON YOUR WEEKENDS???”

His family are going to be so fucking confused though lmao imagine your mum turns out to be a protector against ancient evil and you only find out after she dies.

[the-monkey-ruler]

There are ancient “sequels” that straight up ignore wukong’s buddhahood and giving him oc kids? Did this author favor taoism too?

I am not too sure about that but I like to think that these are more like the first examples of media that are inspired by Wu Cheng’en's Sun Wukong. Just because there are media out there that has Wukong have children don't mean they are trying to deny Wukong's Buddhist ties or connection that he is the Victorious Flying Buddha, but rather... overlook the idea for the sake of their own narrative purposes. The Supplement can actually fit in “canon” as (spoilers) it is all a dream and Wukongs kids are just a figment of his and the demon's imagination that he accidentally knocked Iron Fan up when he jumped in her stomach. Also, the further that it was a dream was that Red Boy didn’t exist in the dream and Iron Fan only was with Wukong. The author usually explains the tomfoolery by saying “It’s a dream don’t think about it too hard.” Also in Journey to the West After, Sun Luzhen is a stone monkey as well and thus Wukong never went against his vows, simply adopting the stone monkey as his new disciple.

As for Journey to the South, it is more a story about the deity Huaguang dadi as Wukong only makes a guest cameo in the first chapter and the last chapter, the children only being mentioned in the last and even then only Yuebei Xing was the only one with lines and actions. Poor Jidu and Luohou don't even get anything outside of a name-drop. But otherwise, there is also no mention of a wife either. It is left in that territory of... ambiguity where they never really address Wukong having a wife let alone how Wukong got these kids, just that they were his. There is a chance they are adopted but considering he does separate them from his other subjects as he calls his monkey subjects grandchildren, there is a higher chance they are his bio kids. Wukong is addressed by his Great Sage title more often than not but they all acknowledge that he went on the journey is a Buddist disciple under Tang Sanzang as well. So while I do admit it is contradictory I also believe it is one of those cases of "What if"s that is more asking the audience to please give that detail a "suspension of disbelief" treatment rather than trying to make a statement.

I'm not saying that while it would make more sense to keep Wukong as his Buddha title as that is canon in the story, there are a lot of modern media where Wukong does have offspring of some kind for the sake of "what if" cases. Sometimes authors or directors take a lot of leeway with source material for the sake of their own creative ideas and while in most cases I do think that is more for the sake of their narrative purpose than just any religious animosity. I understand that it can be upsetting but Journey to the South does more side-step the idea of Wukong being in a relationship, rather more forced on the idea that Wukong is a father-figure which personally is more of a cute idea that trying to force a romance that is never explored either.

[samriddhikatariya]

"Robot Trees, Glowing Coins: What Could Possibly Go Wrong?" ( EXERCISE 2 DRAFT 3)

Year: 2104 Location: Mumbai, Former India

They say the war started over something as basic as water. Sure, because in 80 years we still haven’t figured out how to share a glass of water without blowing up half the planet. Makes sense, right?

Mumbai—or what’s left of it—is like some twisted art project gone wrong. The sky is this washed-out grey with a sickly yellow filter, like someone smeared dirt on a window and called it a day. The sun? It’s there, I think. It shows up sometimes, looking as exhausted as the rest of us. Nights? Don’t even bother wishing for stars. Just a bunch of glowing red dots—drones, patrolling like oversized mosquitoes. Only these mosquitoes spy on you, and, if you’re lucky, drop a bomb or two.

The air smells like someone decided to make a perfume out of rust and burnt plastic. Breathing it is a daily treat. Outside, you either wear a mask or feel your throat slowly turn into sandpaper. I mean, why not? If we’re going to destroy the world, might as well make the air unbreathable too.

Trees? Oh yeah, remember those? Used to be green, alive, you know, like in those old nature documentaries. Well, now they’re basically skeletons—literally. They’ve been turned into robot trees. Yup, some genius thought it’d be cool to wire them up with sensors, cameras, and all sorts of tech garbage. So instead of growing leaves, they monitor us. Branches full of antennas, blinking lights—looks great, really blends with the post-apocalyptic aesthetic. It’s like nature said, "Forget it, I’m out," and the robots moved in.

And then there’s the Mithi River. Yeah, it’s still there, if you can call it that. It’s more like a slow-moving sewage stream at this point, full of oil and bits of broken tech. Perfect place for a romantic walk, really.

Our apartment—or bunker, whatever—is still standing. Sort of. It shakes every time there’s an airstrike, which is just part of the daily routine now. The windows are covered in steel plates, like we’re living in some kind of post-war chic, but hey, it’s home. Walls cracked? Sure. Dust everywhere? Why not? But we’re alive, so I guess that’s something.

I’m Kavya. I’m ten, although some days I feel like I’ve been around for centuries. I’ve got this coin—an old rupee made of silver. Dadi gave it to me before she died, said it was for good luck. Not sure how that’s working out. The thing’s been acting weird, glowing like it’s about to explode. It’s got these little cracks forming, glowing faintly, like it’s some kind of ticking time bomb. Good luck, right? Maybe it’ll blow up and take me with it. Could be fun.

Oh, and the robots? Yeah, they run the place now. They’re huge, with glowing eyes, scanning everything like they’re the new overlords. Which they probably are. The trees, the drones, the buildings—they’re all wired into the same system. It’s like one giant surveillance state where even the trees are spying on you. Feeling paranoid yet? You should.

The drones are always floating up there, like they own the sky. Some people say they can slow down time. Sure, why not? We’ve got robot trees, flying cameras, and air you can’t breathe, so let’s throw in some time-warping drones while we’re at it. Makes total sense.

So here I am, a ten-year-old with a glowing coin, stuck in a city where trees spy on you, robots call the shots, and the air is slowly killing us. What’s the worst that could happen?

[the-firebird69]

NEW! Macalister Motors Superfin from Fast Furious Spy Racers by RGTV

https://youtu.be/EoBQ95ijV1s?si=RNeEI0U82JuYs8Ou

The car is unique to the movie in other words we think that we make it and they use it in the movie and it's not a known brand and it's very hot and it's designed very well and designed to be a fly car and a converted car a front wheel drive car of any kind will work and we need this and we do know what the study has shown about the regular sedan this is for a mid size which is not the compact it's the size our son had as a Kia Optima and the step up from his is a perfect fit to make this car and he wants to know if Mac wants to turn Lori's into one and it's symbolic and it will be reminding people. And he says no someone will try and do that but then he gets the idea we're doing it and it doesn't mean that so he's gonna look at it and he is frustrated and angry and you keep all the original stuff and if she's moved or comes out you put it back together and he says wow that's good then you can do it to my car now he's interested because this sounds like the stupid idea that might come out and Tommy F actually took the car and he might be sashy and he's Sasha Cohen we think. Who is also infested in the furious no is in the movie Talladega Knights. So we're gonna get going on this and I'm approving it and he wants to help and he wants to send me prototypes using the Kia because he's appreciative of his father and mother and they say we don't want to do it but we might have to. And this car would be awesome. There's no such thing as mcallister racing and there will be he says and people have in mind in memory and think I remember that from somewhere. The name actually came from the TV show with the Coyote X as Judge McAllister and he does point that out and then he's responsible for this kind of thing happening with the serious fast and furious that's a cartoon but it's not really it's cartoonized if you watch it it's very intense. This stuff is very hot and a lot of it is his and he's a giant I am too but not that class you have to understand he's doing it for a reason. Everybody thinks they can steal stuff and you don't end up with anything. I guess it's the thrill of the Chase. This car will be very fast and it'll be fun as hell to try and chase our friend around in it

mac dady

ok ok this is the car and i do grab it and from japan i think.  and it would be trump. and it makes sense now. It's true as hell and it's I was involved in the Volkswagen but that was not the same type of vehicle it's fast but it's not fast it's made to be like a regular coach and the platform that this is on is like the platform that Dave had and it's a little bit beefier and the Kia is a little bit beef here believe it or not it's got a real frame and he was safer in that car than most cars. And it's really stupid because he's gonna look loaded and he has absolutely no money but people probably try and get him money because he looks loaded and that's not the answer the answer is that he is not loaded doesn't have anything and it's the Mac code and they want them to look at people like our friend here and we get it didn't work with the Kia then they put it on the Kia wait that makes sense. They had it ready too

tommy f

and this is fun He says if I establish a track record he's going to have to try and break it and he might try it himself and that would be intense. His father and mother won't let him they say so have BG do it but with his car I can't stand this this is what it's like that guy can really move in its BG it's because he doesn't weigh anything and he'll call him the lightweight all night until he starts arguing and it makes BG feel better believe it or not. This is gonna be fun and he says he wants to do it and he wants Tommy have to get going on it he says he's got the design and it's the one with the funny looking rear end he says no way that's the one people like it's like a fly car and a friend says make it a little shallower cause that's actually a little bit big. Agrees in some angles it looks massively awesome and he's going to go ahead and try and do it but really it's not his car so wondering who his car is and you can see the movie where it comes from and it's from Trump and Tommy F has to take it because he thinks they might have stone chips that are different or know where they are it's going to start up pretty soon it's not the same car as the one he made recently that's the venom this would be different and he's worked on this he says because of his mouth he says that we're his people and stuff and it's actually the first vehicle he gets after all of this crazy stuff and there'd be an agreement and stuff for him to drive it around and the reason why is a little bit obscure and is famous for certain things and all these famous wealthy people know him and John Remallard knows that and if he gets this car they're going to be sticking to him instead of just him getting plucked clean

bg

Olympus

and sit pass it ll by and be a pompus ass. no but ok. and yeh he takes it serously. and it is sasha.  we ddo this. breake sherrys record.  I all of a sudden see what you're saying I break the record of hers sasha will break mine with your car and the Mac Proper will come out and he might break the record before you get it and Tommy F says that's kind of how it went he didn't use it much maybe once or twice and put it back and that's the story and it will make them come out and and we see what happens we think it works.

trump

andyeh the charis lol needs money for tht and i laugh ok the same chairs lol not heavy

...

Olympus

Wow you figured it out but it's out of love and he loves his wife and he wants to be with her and us too with his father and his mother and his best friends and we grew up with him every 2nd of the day. We know how he is he doesn't like these people they're weird and **** you'd like to show them down and to beat them at their own game in the race and to bring the Mac proper up and yeah they have Sasha do the race if someone gets the track record after the one our son to do it and that's how it's done this is great this is greatness OK this works for me. I'm starting to see what he's saying he's gonna be a big man for us and he's gonna do it on purpose and he wants to and is ready to and all these people are very lame but that's good and we have time and we're building.

Thor Freya

and he is fun but man what a tude like trump sings and trumpsings it out of ignorance mostly but  man ok youi shouild seethe readout off the chart. for my people and  up there

macs

we see it

mac daddy

Oympus

[sbd17]

Baba

Your soul is finally free,

Oh how dadi is full of glee,

You meant the world to me,

Why did you flee,

You are not gone,

For you always shone,

Your spirit will forever loom,

You lit every room,

Your presence eternally eastend,

You were always everyones friend,

Generous beyond compare,

I will forever remember you in prayer,

From Jalandhar to London,

Until you were done,

Born to Ammar,

God was your planner,

Beginnings in the dhaliwal bet,

You thought life was all set,

Named a leader Sardar,

You decided you go far,

You were meant to return in 2 years,

Leaving your mum Malan in tears,

But your heart was here,

You were full of cheer,

Painstakingly grafting in the factories,

I will forever miss your stories,

Your suit forever dazzles,

Reading those urdu gazzles,

Your crown your pug,

Always giving us a hug,

Proud to be a jutt,

Kirpan ready to cut,

Proud to be sikh,

You reached your peak,

Thank you for nurturing me,

Fufiling everyones plea,

You gave us love,

Now fly free as a dove,

Smile from above,

As you passed life’s test,

Thank you for giving us the best,

Now you can rest❤️

[juzanothergirl]

Words hold power we cannot comprehend,

I have always wished greatness for you,

And I always will,

You always deserved to be happy;

I just didn’t know how, it’s okay though;

You still do,

I pray for you to find the greatness meant for you

And happiness to come and stay,

I have always been proud of the person you are,

Of the work you put in,

Surround yourself with people who love you,

Good people bring good vibes,

Reach heights unimaginable by people,

The place you have in my heart have evolved to only be more, I will always have good wishes for you, because many a thing were possible because of you, and there’s not one day I don’t feel the gratitude towards you. I have so many memories so many habits that it’s not possible to even forget the days we spent.

You did what you had to do at that time, Karma won’t mind. Please accept some love and happiness in your life.. I am not good with words when it comes to you, never was :)

All I want to say is thank you for being there, and I would keep in my heart the no questions asked offer :) I always knew it though! Haha! Sometimes I want to call you and tell you all the little things I had achieved and have done, all those little things come from a thought which came from you. Like I got promoted this year, fought with my manager because I deserved it, and you taught me to fight for what I deserve. Like the besan ka laddoo was a big accomplishment, coming from a person who was scared of stepping into the kitchen to actually preparing sweets, but I want to have memories that your mom and dadi did for you, and extension me mujhe v . I still think of you everytime I make poha, how rajma chawal has become a all time favourite food of mine. Food carries a lot of memories, and now that I can cook, I can make things from parts of my life that were so good that makes my heart full.

Little accomplishments like this in my daily life roots from you, and I am more than grateful for that. Everytime something happens, it reminds me of how you said it would happen, or how I should do it. We were so young, so so so young, how did you even know to say those things… things 28yr old me can relate. Sometimes I feel you did not get to live a part of your childhood because of me, and that makes me sad, I remember everything you did for me, you literally raised me, I wish someone would do that for you too. I think karma balanced it there. You only have good things coming your way. Accept those and live those.

Kuch mai likhna chahti thi aur kuch aur hi maine likha, but I think you would understand what I want to say from all over the place thoughts of mine. :)

Always keep you in my prayers laddoo, fly high :)

[newliliana]

Hello  i believe you already heard 😄 Joel is not my problem anymore  Lord saved me from bigger disaster . He didnt started the annulment cause it wasnt convinient for him and  also to spite you . He never made clear why he is stalling the annulment . I waited and waited … He wanted a baby , I said : no annulment - no baby for you . Europeans we finish our business before starting something new . He never finished his , i gave him too much time. He said he will do annulment but he never did , what a liar . He presented like he was the victim in your marriage , like he is the good guy and you are crazy one  , but he loves you cause you are mother of his kids 😆  He was telling me how your relationship is over even before he met me .  Now I understand that you are not crazy but angry cause he is the one doing stupid immature shit. Im sorry for my part in that mess . Im sorry if  I caused you anger , stress and problems. He is expecting that you will pay half for annulment 😄 My advice : Dont ! Dont pay anything ! Let him pay all since he likes to fuck around . Since he thinks he has big dick - let him pay all for annulment . This is new bitch Caroline  And she is ready to have baby with him 🤣 Not good for your kids . She already has 2 of her own kids. I guess those kids need new dady .  Do you know he bought a house in Naic Cavite , Pagsibol phase 3 . house number is 37 . Now he claims how he sold that house and living with her in her house also Pagsibol 3 , Lot 27 , blok 44 . Yes. She is the neibourgh . He has a history fucking neibourghs. I think he lied he sold that house cause he realized he said too much , he gave himself out , he gave out too much info . Then he came up with this idea to tell how he sold his pagsibol house and now living with her 5 block away . Still stupid ….cause I can find him if I choose to fly there . But thats not all …thats the current bitch . There was  another one who he fucked , he changed his mind , i chose to forgive that shit but I gave him warning  !! Later that girl claimed he is the father of her child and called asking for money . But we know the timeline of her pregnancy and she had a bf at that time . I believe her bf is the father of that child on her profile. Just recently I found out he bought a plot of land to that bitch Rodelyn !! Fucking plot of land for 1000 dolars .  He has money to buy plot of land to a bitch he barely knew for 1 month ! But he did not want to pay for annulment all these years !  He expects you to pay half cause now you have good job . I would not pay , nor do annulment . But if you still want annulment  he should pay since he has big dick . Till few days ago he was still calling me , asking for my pussy . What a sad man .   Im out !  He is not my problem anymore . I wash my hands off of him . P.S. when i met him I wasnt Christian , Now I am , and I changed a lot since those 8 years . He claimed he is Christian but he never changed inside and he never changed his ways and bad behavior. Now , if a man  wants to date me , he will need to present me the certificate of divorce or certificate he never married 😄 cause I trust no one.  I urge you one thing , for your sake and sake of your kids , for the love of God, abandon all witchcraft , renounce all witchcraft and occult and put your trust in God only . Turn to God for everything . May God bless you in the name of Jesus Christ .

[the-monkey-ruler]

I have seen that life elixirs can refer to pills or a type of drink and I know that the Jade Rabbit can create elixirs, but who specifically can create elixirs and what type of elixirs are there to prolong life? (like, I know immortal peaches are a way to get a lot of life) Are elixirs with more effects mentioned?

Laozi in Xiyouji is the most known for being like the alchemist within the series as he is the one to make the Immortal Pills that add to Wukongs immortality. We also see that in Chang’e’s Legend that it was the Queen Mother, to provide those pills of immortality. It is also in The Romance of the Gods used by Immortals such as Taiyi Zhenren, Wei Liusun, Qingxu Daodezhenjun, and other immortals. Taiyi Zhenren used golden elixirs to resurrect Nezha; Daodezhenjun used two golden elixirs to make his disciple Yang Ren's eyes grow hands; Tu Xingsun stole the five-gourd golden elixir from his master Wei Liusun, and so on.

I cannot say for certain if there are different types of pills of immortality and what kind of immoralities these pills can cover. Queen Mother’s pills were enough to make Chang’e a proper immortal and allow her to gain a god title. Laozis Pills in Xiyouji are described as extremely valuable and were enough to bring a body that was near-dead for years back to full use as we see in the Lion-Lynx Arc.

The only other pills that I can remember being made are the fire pills from Journey to the South made by Huaguang dadi and used to make the person feel like they are on fire and are activated on the users well.

Ancient alchemists alchemized stones into elixirs and believed that taking them would lead to immortality.

Jin Gehong's "Baopuzi · Golden elixir": "The golden elixir is a thing. The longer it is burned, the more wonderful the changes will be; gold enters the fire and will not disappear after a hundred refinings. If buried, it will be immortal for the rest of the day. Take these two things and chain them together."

Lu You of the Song Dynasty wrote a poem "Sitting Still Thinking of Traveling and Playing with Landscapes": "In the past, I lamented that I had snowy hair on my temples when I traveled far away, and I learned about golden elixirs due to my close relationship with many diseases."

Song Dynasty Lu You's poem " Yin at Night ": "I have studied poetry in vain for more than sixty years, and I know it in my heart. When you smile at night under the cold lamp, it is the time when the golden elixir changes bones."

Fan Yangxun of the Qing Dynasty wrote in his "Reconstruction of the Monument of Yuanjiashan (Yuan Ke Li's Other Industry)": "The immortals use golden elixirs to protect their lives forever and use treasure rafts to save all living beings. They are both good and good at the same time, and they are also sages born in the world."

Lu Xun's "New Story: Flying to the Moon": "As for me, it doesn't matter. As long as I eat the golden elixir given to me by the Taoist priest, I will ascend."

As a term in alchemy, alchemy is divided into the outer alchemy and the inner alchemy schools. Golden elixir generally refers to an inner elixir formed after the stage of refining qi and transforming into spirit is complete, and the life force is completed. Golden elixir is also a realm in cultivation novels. The general realm of cultivating immortals can be divided into foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, leaving the body, distraction, integration, overcoming tribulation, and great merit. Gold refers to the immortality of gold, and elixir refers to the perfect shape, so it is called golden elixir.

[marune2]

If you’re still willing to write romantic things, what do you think married life would be like for Heinrich and Lucifugus if Fuggy could exist in the human world without, you know, scaring everyone? 😆

(Ok I like the ask really so I will andwort it for you👍)

At First Lucifugus and Heinrich wuld live in the forest whit a big house there both like it and they can raise Johan there good in the future

Heinrich will work im the hospital too get’s money as Lucifugus take care of the house and make paper stuff and take care of Johan we’re Heinrich is work

In the Morning in the bedroom

Heinrich stand up too make breakfast for Johan ( Heinrich can cooking there charmy did. help him learning this)

Then hold Lucifugus hand Heinrich

Heinrich: oh my love I need too go

Lucifugus: just a bid my love „stands up and hug Heinrich and kiss him: hmmm❤️

Heinrich:hmmm ❤️ ok just a bit my love

Lucifugus: come let’s have fun ok?❤️

Heinrich: Ok my love but make we it faster before Johan wake up

Lucifugus: of curse my Love „kiss him more Heinrich show this he like it as they lay down in the bed to you know for what came a sound out of nowhere

Johan: papa Dady? What make you there? it’s look’s funny can I play too?

Heinrich Shock‘s and trow Lucifugus of of him and smile then at Johan and Lucifugus grounded

Heinrich: oh no my my free birt it’s something this can just do you Dady but we can play too Ore searching four new stuff if you like“smile

Lucifugus: yes you papa is right let’s play something „smile too

Johan:…….OK! Yay playing whit papa and Dady!!!! „Flapping he’s wing’s happy

Heinrich: but first breakfast my dear then can we do it ok?

Johan: ok!!!“ run out

Then look’s Heinrich smiling at Lucifugus

Heinrich: if Johan sleep we can have ure fun ok? I’m will all yours my love ok?

Lucifugus:…..ok my love❤️ then let’s go too Johan my dear

Heinrich: Ok my love“ they kiss and stand up too go to Johan

Then make they breakfast and eat

Then take they all what they need and and Lucifugus hold Johan on him and then they fly too the ocean and let’s Johan play there and Lucifugus whas interested in this there he did not see this four a long time and Heinrich like the air there

It’s whas a peaceful day Johan did. play a lot and find many stuff he like

Then fly they home again

As they whas home again did they put the sleeping Johan too bed

Heinrich Kiss Lucifugus: as I Promis I’m all you now❤️

Lucifugus: oh my love❤️ „kiss him back and take Heinrich’s tail whit he’s tail and they kiss

Here is sexy time so I end this here❤️

Have a good day my dear Loo🤭

[r0-boat]

Out of the Forest

Cole x gn!reader drabble

Reader is called mom and momma has a child but no pronouns are given

Now I must run before my Discord finds this and punishes me for my crimes

CW: child gets hurt :(, hurt/comfort.

word count: 1,886

You wake up to your husband, his face nuzzling into your neck his arms around your neck. The sun is shining through the cabin window into your shared bedroom, directly into your eyes. You let out a grown turning over from the Sun's beams of death into the comfort of your husband's chest. His heart beat lulling you back to-

"MOMMA! DAADDYY!" Your crotch Goblin calls out. You dramatically sobbed into your husband's chest

Cole groans in frustration" ill get him I did tell him that I was going to take him today" he gives your shoulder a soft kiss before sliding out of the bed.

"Yeah yeah Pup, I'm coming!"

You laid in bed listening to the chatter of your kid and his dad

Well… more like your kid asking Cole a billion questions and Cole giving answers

"Dad, how do birds fly?"

"They have wings"

"Ohhh! How do they do it?"

" they flap them."

"…flap?…"

"Sigh… here I'll show you, see like this…"

"Whoa! Dad! Can you fly too?"

"Wh- Forest…Wolves don't fly…"

The aroma of eggs and meat being cooked made you raise out of your bed to join your family for breakfast you put on a T-shirt and sweatpants and make your way out of the master bedroom.

Forest's eyes widen when he saw you come out of the room " Momma! Dad is going to teach me how to be just like him." He said with a cheery smile his baby canines showing scraps of egg and meat on his face.

"Hold still Forest" we took a napkin off the table and wipe your son's face. Your son seem to stare off into space for a second before snapping back to reality he got up and ran to his room. He came back out soon after with a piece of paper he gives it to you.

It looks like the crudely drawn picture of a house with brown sticks with green scribble tops.

The sun was more like a blob than a circle, and next to the house was a stick-figured person that looks like no one in particular with the same hair color as you 'momma' was written over it.

Another stick figure one with red scribbled hair with the word 'Dadi' and a smaller figure with brown scribbled hair with the word 'me' under it. all in different crayons and colored pencil

Forest swelled with pride at his masterpiece standing on his tippy toes pointing at each drawing " that's me, that's Dad, and that's you, momma"

You gave an exaggerated gasp "Oh my gosh! Whaaat?! It looks so beautiful! let me hang it on the fridge!"

Forest was right behind you. The excitement from you deeming his artwork worthy enough for The Fridge. Causes his tail and floppy ears to appear. His ears bounced along with his tail wagging behind him.

Cole has long finished his breakfast happily staring and his mate and kid he wouldn't trade these two for the world. It's been a good while since he's ever been truly happy like this.

He lets out a chuckle he gets out from the seat stretching before walking over to the fridge to kiss you on the cheek" all right my boy, today's the day, outside, come on boy!"

He calls a bouncing boy following behind him.

Cole holds the door open for his son " will be home before dinner, we'll make sure to bring back something delicious!"

"Yay! Something yummy!" Forest chimes in before Cole shuts the door.

" Are you ready? Just like we practiced. It hurts for a little bit"

Forest was completely serious he watched his dad change forms numerous times.

Cole growled this form started to change completely as well as getting bigger. his red hair became fur as it spreads throughout his body.

His face got longer forming into a snout and lastly, his tail and ears sprouted.

A clawed hand came down to gently pat Forest's head looking at him expectantly

The transformation did hurt a little bit but he was a big boy now.

Stand up like his dad but ended up falling back.

Cole chuckled licking his son's head " this way I'll show you a good spot for hunting"

Miles away from the forest a black truck pulls off the side of the road 3 men get out of the truck to unload their gear from the truck " This is the place right?"

"Yep, one of us has to stay in the truck just in case something happens, the last thing we want are cops."

One of the men nods and gets back into the driver's seat " we'll keep in touch on the walkie" he yelled. As the other two make their way into the thicket.

Their combat boots trampled through the vegetation trying to find a sound clearing to set up. That's when they saw a red blur bolt between the trees catching their attention immediately stay slow squeezing through the ticket trying not to make any noise.

They get to a large patch of vegetation in a clear shot of a small Creek appearing out of the other side of the thicket a small red wolf cub.

The Man's eyes widen he turned to his partner whispering " look at the fur on the wolf, those things are worth a fortune"

The man nods taking out his rifle "No! Alive."

He puts down the rifle and takes out another gun loading it with a single Dart " you only have one where are the- forget about it just shoot the darn thing."

Cole just finished killing an elk before hearing his son Yelp in pain in the direction that the creek. He wasn't too far till he saw a sight that made his blood boil and anger.

Two men holding his limp son like a trophy as they smile and laugh.

He let out an enraged yell as he jumped out of the thicket scaring the two men and dropping the cub onto the gravel "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH MY SON?!"

Every rational thought left his brain as he swiped at the man that held his son his claws slicing through the hunting gear and flesh with ease.

The other man stumped backward in fear into the water.

The glint of a shotgun caught his eye.

The forgot about the other man when he reached for his son-

All he heard was a bang before his ear filled with ringing

He clenched his side holding back tears his red eyes filled with rage looked at the shooter.

The man dropped the shotgun he scrambled from the gravel talking into a walkie-talkie "Larry! Hey! I'm coming over I need you Right now!" He took off running out of sight. Cole took one step before his knees were shaking the sharp seething pain taking over his senses.

You are outside hanging the newly washed clothes when you heard the noise.

Your heart sunk into your gut as you follow the noise. Your lungs burned as you ran as fast as you could to wherever the noise was.

To your horror your husband,

Your husband… your dear husband was laying on the blood-stained gravel gasping for breath a bloody hole in his side holding his son like his life depended on it, the shotgun Laying diagonal from him.

"C-Cole…"

His eyes met yours.

"Please, people… They…Take him please"

He couldn't fight back his eyes swelled as tears run down his face. His wife seeing him like this…It was too much…

"More are coming, p…please! Take him, take your car and… get out of here i-I'll be fine"

"Cole wha-"

"Sh-shh! Don't tell Forest…. don't tell him, just t-take him and leave go to a hotel or something just to leave! And get out of here!

You swallowed the lump in your throat as Cole's shaking hands gently held Forest as high as he could for you to take him.

You held back everything you could as you cradled your boy in your arms.

You turned around in the direction of your house turning your back on your wounded husband.

You looked back once more… your eyes filling with tears

"GO!" Cole shouts.

You choked as you ran back to your cabin as fast as you could… your tears streaming down your face. The safety of your son was everything you needed and more to keep going.

Whatever they did to your son knocked him out for a while when you got to your cabin you tried shaking him awake to no avail. Your nails dug into your palm in anger, your baby was still in his puppy form so you could only piece together what happened.

You got a backpack and vigorously started packing digging through the fridge for any food or snacks and scraping as much money as you could, items and your old phone. Digging through the drawers you found them, your car keys.

You put your boy in his car seat gently laying him in position before buckling his seatbelt you got into the driver's seat looking back at the life you and your husband and your child, built together before finally driving on the beaten path before getting to the main road leaving everything behind your memories, your home… and your husband Cole behind.

Forest wakes up in a bed that wasn't his… he was confused but it smelled nice it was very clean compared to his old sheets which had the crumbs of snacks that he stole without you knowing. he look around and saw you on the couch… you look so sad,

Why? He didn't want his momma to be sad…

Forest walked over to you, tears in his eyes

Your heart stopped when you saw him " Forest i-"

"Mommy… I'm sorry I took snacks without you knowing, please don't be mad anymore…"

That broke you.

Held your son close rocking him. Everything is going to be okay you will survive for him…

You lift your head out of your tear-stained pillow. Your hands cup your face " fuck… how long is that nightmare going to haunt me… It has been years…" your train of thought gets cut off by knocking on your door.

"Mom! Someone at the front door!

You sign it was probably the downstairs neighbors complaining about Forest playing the TV too loud again…

Put on a pair of old sweatpants and open the door to your living room apartment.

"Forest… I swear if it's-"

"No! It's somebody else, I only saw part of them they look like a hobo!"

What You sigh walking over to the door and slowly opening it

"Nice place you got here…"

That Voice… T-that voice.

Cole tackled you in a hug holding you tightly. Your arms wrap around his neck feeling his new haircut or lack of one.

You shake as you break down holding someone you never thought you would ever see again

A sound of water splashing on the floor

"…d-dad?"

Cole's smile only widened giving Forest the same treatment squeezing him in a death grip before releasing him…

He then dugs his hand into his pocket. " also forgot something I wanted to give it back"

He gets Forest a piece of old folded paper.

he unfolded the paper and cried.

[the-firebird69]

Car wash REPO‼️ 😅😅 #goodhumor #hilarious #funny #lotsoflaughs #noway

This is how we feel about it we don't want you have anything so you can't do anything you're sitting there out there thinking we're gonna send you stuff you kind of want your own and we're making stuff to defend ourselves with and you can figure it out and we used up the chassis for our own uses and Pick up trucks make a decent H 1/2 and we did that and then they go very fast then it's 4 wheel drive on the fly and you can go two wheel drive it's very fast we have them in the desert they go about 800 miles an hour and our son had the idea and he did say it none of you liked it and we have light armor on it it's still lighter than your truck what do you put out piece of crap. We used all the card chassis and we took the motors out we use them around the factories I guess you don't see those we're gonna take the rest of this stuff and make weaponry yes couldn't tell. Probably cause it's underground. Told us to do. And also while you're waiting for your orders we're taking your stuff'cause you're so gosh darn arrogant. We have a huge pile of it and yeah on the beer hulk Hogan's face is what he looked like when John Rebelard was taking him down. And he's a fool that guy's an idiot and so we are going ahead and processing your requests and applications and denying them all. If you're qualified to do work anywhere near our factories we are also going to go after you where you're insane attitude. We have a few other things that you should be paying attention to but you're not there's stashes and caches john Remillard are below 40% and you don't think anything of it and we had to go after the robots in the robot computers and we had to go after the stashes and caches because you were saying that they were rigged and so you can shoot them from space and we simply could not allow you to do that. You don't wanna hear anymore out of you and your stupid stuff but you insist on saying it so we are going to go after you. And there's a fat chance that you'll get anything out of the Midwest or upper Midwest and you're up there trucking stuff saying it's from there and it's not. And what you left behind we mostly used and what you took with you you put on stupid websites and sold like a bunch of ****. And you don't know how to ride motorcycles at all. In front of our son for falling over once in a couple years of a lot of writing and you follow over every time you get on the bike and people put it up on the Internet and you say we can't believe it the one time I fell and then they say today they get mad and you start fighting you're idiots so we're we're hitting you as you try and come back into the Midwest who that whole knows what for and you're getting completely destroyed. And you do not even have a chance and you keep coming in he did say there might be thorium and they checked with the max and they said we think it's there and that's why he's going there.

Thor Freya

Olympus

He told us you're going to get his vehicles or make them and what you're saying is eventually it might make them in the perimeter and we're starting to follow that we keep money from you it's yours think all this is ours by osmosis I tried to do the job and it's like these three idiot babies which are not babies on America's funniest funniest home videos you lift one up the other one falls it's an impossible damn job and you max are stupid you max proper or stupid you screwed us all and you're losing stuff and territory I heard you're losing bunkers you lost Hulk Hogan and you watch this queer run around as him selling his beer and he made it poorly and would have made a fortune instead he's gonna be arrested and he assumed his identity OK so he did something to him and he put it out there and the max are going to pursue him and they will hunt him until he's gone for doing it.

mac dady

[theartistknownaslymond]

Ooh could I get a Jerott/Danny playlist

You most surely can, Kay!! I loved this so much I never wanted to finish it.

A twinge of approval

A playlist for realising you've fallen in love with your idiot best friend and bandmate

George Michael - Faith Tim Curry - Sweet Transvestite Gerry Rafferty - Baker Street Talking Heads - I'm Not in Love Bruce Springsteen - Dancing in the Dark Barbra Streisand - The Way He Makes Me Feel Flying Bulgar Klezmer Band - Saposhkelekh The Kinks - Lola Leonard Cohen - Lover Lover Lover Sapho - Globo Night R.E.M. - Crush With Eyeliner Kishore Kumar - Chhu Kar Mere Manko Marcel Dadi - La Madrugada Klezmatics - Di Zun Vet Aruntergeyn David Bowie - Changes Queen - You're My Best Friend Stealers Wheel - Stuck in the Middle With You

No, really, I think I enjoyed this most of all because of the way it came together. Surprisingly good!!! Just like the ship. Wholesome. I made this playlist as tender as I could and it genuinely fucks me up, so I hope you like it too!

FCs: random sax and keytar players from image search and Carl Barat, plus Viveik Kalra and Hanne Gaby Odiele (yes I pretty much use a different FC for Danny each time because while I have a clear idea of NB Danny in my head, it’s not based on any one person. But Hanne Gaby is intersex like Danny, so yay for that).

1) Jerott. I find it strange to think I grew up in a time when people apparently didn’t know George Michael was gay, but do have memories of the whole sordid uncomfortable circus around him being outed. Jerott wouldn’t realise George Michael was gay, even while emulating the Faith style - leathers, blue jeans, white t-shirt, aviators, acoustic guitar. And the song is a perfect fit for Jerott at the end of Checkmate, needing a little space to himself.

Well, I guess it would be nice if I could touch your body I know not everybody has got a body like you But I gotta think twice before I give my heart away And I know all the games you play because I played them too Oh, but I need some time off from that emotion Time to pick my heart up off the floor

2) Danny isn’t a transexual or a transvestite, but I believe the composer Richard O’Brian is non-binary, and Danny is most certainly a fan of RHPS. Danny has a big show-tunes voice that surprises everyone because usually they’re just rocking out with their sax.

3) THIS. THIS IS THE PERFECT SHIP SONG FOR THEM. Iconic sax!! Iconic guitar solo!! Scottish mega-hit!! And then there’s the wistfulness of the lyrics, Danny probably figuring Jerott’s never going to be interested...

Way down the street there's a light in his place He opens the door he's got that look on his face And he asks you where you've been You tell him who you've seen and you talk about anything He's got this dream about buyin' some land He's gonna give up the booze and the one night stands And then he'll settle down, in some quiet little town And forget about everything

4) I’m trying to weave through consistent influences for all the characters too, to give an idea of what brings them together as well as what their unique tastes are. Talking Heads are beloved by all at St Mary’s, and Danny is very good at claiming not to be in love.

5) Jerott again, it’s that...double-denims/blue jeans and white vest man’s man(?) vibe with the side of snogging your bandmate on stage.

Stay on the streets of this town And they'll be carving you up all right They say, "You gotta stay hungry" Hey, baby, I'm just about starving tonight I'm dying for some action I'm sick of sitting around here trying to write this book I need a love reaction Come on now, baby, give me just one look

6) A big Jewish show tune for Danny! And it’s from Yentl. So all the feelings about gender and faith and being torn between thinking you’re better off alone or going with the one you love.

I feel as if I'm falling Every time I close my eyes And flowing through my body Is a river of surprise Feelings are awakening I hardly recognize as mine 

7) As far as I gather, beyond even a ‘revival’ of something, the ‘80s saw the first proper emergence of klezmer as the genre we’d recognise now. Danny is very into this. And Saposhkele is perfect for Danny giving into their feelings and realising they’re in it for good.

[I sell my boots and go with you on a coach just to be with you as you are a handleless door without me my sweet little bird I will sell handkerchieves at the railroad station just to be with you as you are a handleless door without me]

8) Danny’s still not trans, but this is a period-appropriate song for a period-appropriate playlist :))) And Jerott would get very into playing it and singing it for Danny, once he realised he was more than fine with being in love with Danny because Danny’s amazing.

I pushed her away I walked to the door I fell to the floor I got down on my knees Well, I looked at her, and she at me

Well, that's the way that I want it to stay And I always want it to be that way for my Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Girls will be boys and boys will be girls It's a mixed up, muddled up, shook up world Except for Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola

9) This was always on my Jerott playlists anyway for the lyrics and the struggle between god/faith/physicality/love, but add in the fact that it’s an incredibly Jewish take on those things and it’s perfect for this playlist.

He said, "I locked you in this body I meant it as a kind of trial You can use it for a weapon Or to make some woman smile."

10) Mainly I just think this is a bop, and I think Jerott and Danny would bond in dark Parisian discos to music by a French-Moroccan Jew (band AU Jerott’s mum is French-Algerian)

11) Another one to tie playlists together - St Mary’s as a whole are fans of R.E.M. Nonsensical Michael Stipe lyrics, but themes of self-invention and unusual/individual fashions

I am smitten I'm the real thing (I'm the real thing) We all invent ourselves And you know me

12) I chose this song because I’d already had Kishore Kumar on Jerott playlists, and this one is thematically about feeling a change when touched by another person’s mind, wanting to incorporate them into music and song.

13) More French-Jewish music for bonding over, but Jerott can serenade Danny on guitar with this one.

14) Featuring the golden peacock, a recurring image in Yiddish folk music, ‘The peacock here is a mediator, helping the singer to find what s/he is yearning for and, possibly, possessing a messianic, redemptive ability to cross over the boundaries of impossible distance.’ [source] I like the idea of this relationship as something kind of redemptive for both of them, and it’s also a union of influences that are incredibly disparate but still converge on a Glasgow childhood in the ‘60s (not that they knew each other as kids).

[The sun will be setting behind the mountain, In silence approaching then love will come softly; In silence approaching then love will come softly To sorrow, that sits on a golden stone And weeps for itself all alone.]

15) Oh you know. Facing up to the fact they’re idiots in love and it’s a good thing.

I watch the ripples change their size But never leave the stream of warm impermanence and So the days float through my eyes But still the days seem the same And these children that you spit on As they try to change their worlds Are immune to your consultations They're quite aware of what they're going through

16) Would it be a Jerott playlist without some Queen? And they’re best friends, doncha know? :’)

17) Gerry Rafferty’s band, just a fun little bop to finish things off with.

[love-and-hisses]

In 2020 we fostered a litter kittens known as the Mewsketeers, which included Constance (now Oleander/Ollie) and Rochefort (now Rhus)! Today's their birthday, and look how beautiful they are!⁠ ⁠ Cat says: mew mew look whos two!⁠ ⁠ "oleander and rhus continue to be the light of the house. ⁠ ⁠ recently oleander has taken to slapping the doorknob when she wants to go out on the porch in her harness, and when rhus hears her doing it he jogs over to the door to join her in waiting for me to come and put harnesses on them to go on the porch. ⁠ ⁠ rhus is an excelent little hunter,and this time of year dad is in and out of the house alot so flys and moskitos get in somtimes. but never fear rhusy is here! he will catch those buggys and have a ball doing it.⁠ ⁠ speaking of balls, there continues to be sparkleballs all over the house, i frequently find them in my bed,the laundry,my purse,and my shoes,and one ended up on a bussness trip with dady. so the muffins clearly were making sure he packed the important things for his trip. ⁠ ⁠ they have also taken to unpacking our amazon deliversy for us, they are very helpful by taking the things out of the bag and crawling inside them instead! (evidance of this is behind them in this photo)⁠ ⁠ we love them bunches and dont know how we ever did anythign without them !"⁠ ⁠ (Thanks, Cat!) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ce4iXgBunWZ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=