#Gino short hair

[duckyfann9871]

Drunk me concurs: i am in fact in love with Ginoza and would move mountains for him

[blowflyfag]

WORLD WRESTLING ENTERTAINMENT/FEDERATION MAGAZINE:  OCTOBER 1996

THE KID BENEATH HIS WINGS 

The Story of Shawn Michaels and Jose Lothario

By Bill Banks

As “Super Sock” Jose Lothario looked up from his office desk on a hot summer day back in 1982, he saw two figures standing in his doorway. One of the men, obviously the elder, held his son by his side. 

“My son Shawn wants to be a wrestler,” the man said. “You are the best we know of…a legend, and we would like you to train him.”

Jose took one look at the kid standing before him.. Couldn’t have been more than 17 years old. A scrawny, short-haired ball of energy with a big smile on his face. He didn’t know quite what to say, a silence echoed throughout the room for the next minute.

Pondering this, Lothario thought back a few years to the only other man he had ever trained–the late Gino Hernandez, a man who ultimately turned on Lothario and went down the wrong oath in life. Could he take another youngster under his wing, only to risk seeing yet another turn on him?

“Mr. Lothario,” the young kid said, breaking the silence, as he stepped forward to the legend’s desk. “My name is Shawn Michaels and I would like you to teach me how to be a wrestler, sir.”

After giving it some thought, Jose took the boy under his wing and trained him…working him countless hours in the gym, almost like a drill sergeant. You see, he wasn’t about to go easy on this new kid just because he was doing a favor for his father–Michaels was about to go through the ringer with “Super Sock”. Was this wide-eyed hopeful good enough or was he just a weekend warrior playing out a fantasy? That question was soon to be answered. After two months, Super Sock saw something in Shawn Michaels that he hadn’t seen in Hernandez–there was a spark in the kid’s eye. 

“After that second month, I knew Shawn was going to go all the way,” Lothario recalled. “He gave it his all in that gym, no matter if it was against me or another opponent. I thought to myself, ��This kid is gonna make it’! He had the desire in his heart to be someone.”

Looking back on those first few months, Shawn Michaels remembers them vividly, as if they happened yesterday. You see, it wasn’t as if the Heartbreak Kid had simply just found someone who knew wrestling…Shawn  Michaels was given the opportunity to train under the man who he watched wrestle every Saturday morning on his television in the Lone Star State.

“I think every young boy who lived in Texas knew who Jose Lothario was,” Michaels said, “I first saw him on TV when I was 12, he was the first superstar to come across my screen. He is a legend in San Antonio, Cuba, Mexico…just about everywhere! The first day I met him in that office, I guess he saw something special in me.”

Lothario continued to mold the youngster into a fine wrestler. Days turned into weeks, weeks into months and so on. In and out of the ring, Jose was there to guide Shawn in his first few matches after he turned professional. Before each event, the mentor would sit down with Shawn in the locker room, doors closed. There he would go over with his young protege what to go look for from his opponents…the strengths and weaknesses of each obstacle he was about to face. After the match, whether win or loss, the same process would take place–-Shawn sitting on a chair, listening to the man who trained him. But the one thing that Jose drilled into Shawn’s head was that he shouldn’t underestimate any man because as Lothario put it, “There is always someone out there who can beat you.” Michaels discovered from Jose that in EVERY match he was learning something new from his opponents. 

Finally, the day came when Jose Lothario decided it was time to set this young kid out on his own. Jose remembered his days as a wrestler, and how he had never gotten a chance to make it “up north” as he would call it…the World Wrestling Federation. Shawn and Marty Jannetty were “getting their feet wet” in the AWA (American Wrestling Associate) at the time and opportunity started to knock for the tag team. Lothario very much wanted this for his pupil, so he gave Shawn a pat on the back, a hug and sent him to New York to try out for the “Big Time”. In every sense of the phrase, Jose Lothario loved Shawn like a son and if you love something you set it free.

As the months passed, Jose–now retired and living in San Antonio–would sometimes go into his living room and watch Shawn on television Saturday mornings. Marty Jannetty and Shawn Michaels were lighting up the ring in the World Wrestling Federation while Jose looked on from his home. Even though he was traveling Michaels never forgot the man who treated him like a son all those years.

 “He would call me sometimes after a match,” Jose said. “I would tell him about the things I saw that he wasn’t doing right, and I would tell him how to correct it. We kept in touch from time to time. I never forgot about him.”

Over the next several years, Jose watched Shawn grow from a challenger into a champion. He was watching when Shawn beat the British Bulldog for his first Intercontinental Title Championship on Saturday Night’s Main Event in 1992. He was also tuned in for the other Intercontinental Title reigns and on the occasion he won the Federation tag team gold. Throughout every championship match–win or loss– Super Sock was watching, jumping up and down on the couch with excitement or crying in pain for the Heartbreak Kid.

Then one day in January 1996, Jose’s phone rang. As Jose picked it up and said “Hello”, a few short words came from the other end of the receiver. It was none other than Shawn Michaels. 

“I listened on the phone and all I heard him say was, ‘Jose, they’re going to give me a shot at the Federation Championship at WrestleMania XII. Can you train me?’ I thought for a few seconds and then told him, ‘Of course I will, you know I’m here for you.’”

Federation officials had finally given Shawn Michaels the shot he had long been waiting for. After winning the 1996 Royal Rumble, Shawn was announced as the No.I contender for the Federation Title…the belt that was around Bret Hart’s waist at the time. Then interim president Roddy Piper declared that this match between the two at the annual extravaganza would be an Iron Man Match—60 minutes of pure action…and there HAD to be a winner.

“I went back to San Antonio and trained with Jose for two months,” Shawn said. “I was worried that I wouldn’t be able to go the full 60 minutes…that Bret would ultimately get to me. Jose looked me right in the eyes and said, “You’re going to beat him and I’ll train you to last for two hours if I have to!’”

March 31, 1996, is a day Shawn Michaels will NEVER forget. Shawn put on his ring attire and was getting ready to go to the ring, but butterflies soon started in his stomach and for good reason! Sixteen thousand screaming fans and millions of Pay-Per-View buyers were tuned in to see the main event between Michaels and Hart–for the Federation Title. This was the dream that Shawn had lived since the age of 12 and tonight was the night that he would either realize it or fail. Jose took Shawn, grabbed his shaking hands and said to him, “You have to do this for your fans…and I’m confident you will.”

After those words of encouragement, Shawn Michaels went out and outlasted Bret Hart for over 60 minutes to become the new Federation Champion. The dream had been realized…and it was something very special to have Jose there to experience it for the new champion.

“He always believed I would win the title that night,” Shawn said, “Winning that title was just a little something I did to repay him for all that he did for me. I could never fully pay him back for everything…for the trust he put in me and for the trust my family put in him. He opened all the doors for the HBK.”

Immediately following his win at WrestleMania XII, Shawn was forced to deal with the challenge of Camp Cornette. The British Bulldog, the man Shawn had first defeated for the Intercontinental Title, was back in the title picture. Only this time, Shawn was wearing the gold that the Bulldog was after. Through all the attacks and all the intense situations Jose remained by Shawn’s side.

After finally defeating the Bulldog at June’s King of the Ring, Jose and Shawn continued to be enraged by the actions of Camp Cornette, most prominently by Cornette himself and the man they call Vader. At the July In Your House on the Free-For-All, Cornette and Lothario had a face-to-face confrontation after Cornette berated the Federation Champion–something to which Super Sock took MUCH exception!

Later on in the night Shawn was pinned in a six-man tag team match by Vader himself…something Lothario was unable to do anything about. While getting ready to play Sweet Chin Music on Vader, Cornette grabbed Shawn’s foot–giving the Mastodon just enough time to recuperate and strike. Lothario got there seconds too late and Shawn was easy prey for the pin.

Now the table is set for two of the most highly anticipated matches to take place at September’s In Your House. It will be the mentor and the student in two separate matches–while the champion tackles the deranged fiend Mankind, Lothario will attempt to settle the score with Jim Cornette! Even though Jose may be in his late sixties, true to his word, he is going to teach Cornette a lesson in respect.

“I think I still have one or two ‘Super Socks’ still left in me,” Jose said. “I told Jim Cornette that if he kept messing with me and Shawn, I was gonna make him pay! I’m not nervous, because I know I can whip that dirty rat! And as far as Mankind, with everything I have taught Shawn, he’s gonna put that nutcase down for the count!”

“To let him ride with me on my career is something that I will always hold very special to my heart,” Michaels said. “Cornette is going to find out that he messed with the wrong man at In Your House! And Mankind? Jackson, the only melody you’re going to be hearing is the sound of that Sweet Chin Music!”

The road that lies ahead for Shawn and Jose will continue beyond In Your House–no matter what the outcome of their respective matches against Mankind and Cornette. Two men–one a champion, one a mentor–have matured over 15 years to get to this point in their lives. On any given night, after any match, no matter how much applause Shawn gets or how many autographs he signs, he still finds the time to sit behind closed doors with Jose–listening intently to his teacher as if he was a 17-year-old kid again.

As the saying goes: “The more things change, the more they stay the same.”

[auriond]

I've been thinking about why it is that I don't feel so enthusiastic about Gino's man bun. It's not that I think it looks bad, although it definitely takes some getting used to.

But after some time, I think I've figured it out. It's not the bun at all. It's the bangs (or lack of it).

Gino's bangs aren't just your regular ikemen bangs. They represent his relationship with Masaoka. Previously, he kept his hair long and hid behind his bangs (and wore glasses), because he was ashamed of having Masaoka's eyes. After the events of Season 1, he got rid of the glasses and cut his bangs, because he no longer felt ashamed of his eyes. He grew his hair out in the back, but always kept his bangs relatively short.

"But," I hear you object, "with the man-bun he has no bangs! Doesn't that mean he's grown even more confident in his own skin? That he can face the world now without the veil of hair at all?"

Yeah, and you might be absolutely right about that. And if it was true, that would be great too, because it would mean that he's managed to leave the trauma of his past. I would love for it to be the canon explanation for his hairstyle change.

But somehow, I keep thinking it's really not like him, or at least not like what I understood of his character. I believe that the events of Season 1 have left an indelible mark, not only on his body, but also on his psyche. In my mind, he would never grow out his bangs to the same length as Season 1, because it would remind him too much of that painful episode in his life. Yet in the screenshot above, you can clearly see that his bangs (or what's visible of it) is about the same as Season 1's length. The rest is even longer, since it's combed back and tied into the bun.

I don't know. I think it's just not a Gino thing to do. So while it's a great new look that hints at possible character growth, it's really hard for me to get 100% behind it.

[br0-k3n-sch00lb01]

kel x reader he

okidoke!!

Promise - A KEL X READER fanfic !!

It’s early in the morning, and you’re lying in your bed. Sunlight shines through your window. It’s been about two years since you moved here to Faraway. Suddenly, the doorbell rings. What…? Who would be at your house this early?

You hastily throw on a robe and walk downstairs. You open the door.

“Hey, Y/N!!”

You’re startled to see your friend Kel on your front porch. His skin looks golden in the light, his beaming face framed by dark brown hair. ”Oh! Good morning, Kel!” You say. “Whatcha here for?”

Kel grins.

“I know you don’t hang out with anyone as much anymore since the incident with Aubrey. But I wanted to know if you would come hang out with me? Y’know… your best pal?”

“…”

You’re stunned into silence, and then,

“I’d- i’d like that, actually! Lemme go get dressed real quick!”

You beckon him inside, close the front door, and run back upstairs to your room. You throw on a Zelda t-shirt and some black shorts overalls. Brush your hair, teeth, and put on some yellow socks and a pair of white Converse hightops. You run back downstairs.

“You all ready, Y/N? I figured we could play a round of basketball together!”

“Huh? Oh, yeah, i’d be up for that. Let’s go!”

You exit the house, Kel walking next to you.

About halfway to the park, he grabs your hand and holds it as he skips along.

A-

A perfectly normal, platonic, friendly thing to do, right?

…Right…?

You reach the basketball court at the park. After a few rounds, a loud voice interrupts your game.

“Y/N! Been a while, huh? Were you being a scaredy cat and hid away in your house so you wouldn’t get beat up by me?”

Kel frowns. You turn around to see Aubrey, wielding her bat. “No, Aubrey, that’s not what I was doing. My parents didn’t want me to. I would have taught you a lesson.”

Aubrey frowns at you.

“Well, that’s okay, because I wanted to apologize. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have hit you.”

You’re a bit stunned for a moment, and then Kel grabs your hand again, pulling you away.

“C’mon, Y/N, let’s go to Gino’s and get some pizza.”

AT GINO’S

You arrive at Gino’s, the local pizza place. Kel takes you inside, orders, and sits down.

“Kel, why’d you do that? She apologized.”

“Yeah, i’m all for being nice and forgiving and all that, but… this is Aubrey. Not Sunny or Hero or… yeah. Point being, she was lying. I could see that smirk on her face. Honestly, after last time, I just don’t want anything bad happening to you. Because I…”

He pauses.

“L-…Care about you. A lot. Okay?”

You nod.

“I care about you too. Thanks for that, Kel.”

(i’m genuinely at a loss on how to continue this without making it too long so I hope this is enough :))

[thegirlwhowritesfics]

Gino with the short hair or whatever Beyoncé said

[dubiousduskwight]

Day 21: Shade

“Look, I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Rorogino lied, leaning back in his chair in his new studio and hoping the Blades wouldn’t feel a need to check his back room. “Caravan ambushed on the road to Gridania. I get that. Wagon destroyed in a pit trap, lots of cargo lost, I get that. But a painting of a pit trap made it appear?” He folded his arms, rolled his eyes, and did everything he could to look disinterested while picturing what it would look like if an anvil fell on the guard’s head.

Wishing it to be so didn’t cause it to manifest, and the Blade remained resolute. “That is what the leader said when they tried to hawk the wares to one of our fences, yes,” she continued, looking about what Gino refused to call his atelier with the disinterested curiosity of the suspicious. “It does seem far-fetched.”

After having to leave his previous residence in a great hurry due to unforeseen circumstances involving his clientele, he hadn’t had time to unpack and really make the space his own, so it had the appearance of the residence of every young Sharlayan man living alone in the Studium dormitories for the first time: Bed and candles on the floor, crates to be unpacked later put haphazardly in corners, and care and attention in placement given only to his easel, worktable, and chair, which caught the light of the Horizon aetheryte through the window and cast a brilliant sparkle against his canvas at the start of the day. It helped motivate him when he needed to escape the consequences of his actions in haste.

“Well there you go,” he said, doing his best to repay disinterest in kind and putter about with his paints. He figured he could at least get his pallette and brush in hand if things went south. Pity if it did, the rent was cheaper out in Horizon even if it happened to be the one town in Thanalan with an honest contingent of Brass Blades. “Rubbish. I paint landscapes and portraiture for hire. You want somebody painted, come see me, but I don’t know about pits.”

“I did come see you, actually,” said the Blade, taking off her helmet and shaking out short, choppily-cut red hair. Gino didn’t recognize her, but he gathered this was supposed to make a point somehow. “At your old address. Surprised to find it had partially burnt, though. It was lucky that the landlord knew where your post was being forwarded.”

“Oh, yeah, yeah, that guy, I mean, he was good with the mail but he was bad at, you know, not starting fires in public and private places where he really shouldn’t just to watch them burn. No idea why he broke into my place to do it, just glad nobody was hurt.” The number of anvils he wanted to drop expanded. Curse Ma for demanding a forwarding address for her posts.

“Except for the three bodies found in the apartment, you mean.” She added this with a light tone, as if to be helpful.

“That could mean anything, for all we know those bodies were dead when they walked in, but I always knew the landlord started fires using weird ingredients. Guess thaumaturges have the right idea with all those fire spells, people burn well, you - “ There was a cough from the back room. Gino promptly doubled over in a longer, louder coughing fit. “Sorry, sorry, I’m just really broken up about it, lost a lot of supplies because of that whole thing. Put me way behind on my schedule.” “Well, we did at least identify one of the bodies,” said the Blade, ambulating in a menacing way around the crates in the corners. She hovered her hand over one of them, but never touched it. “Belonged to somebody in a cactuar fighting ring. Checked up on the kin, and they said he had also gone to you about a painting. Something to do with portraying, what was the word - “ She paused, as if to recall. “Septillion Needles? Something about prepping for an upcoming match and wanting an edge.”

Gino’s laughter was forced and shrill as he shrugged in exaggerated confusion. “What even is septillion? I can’t count that high.” He really couldn’t, and how he was supposed to fit that many tiny lines onto one cactuar drawing? It wasn’t his fault the guy didn’t like the no refunds policy. “Okay, listen, Officer, ah - “ “Sergeant Greaves,” she said, looking behind Rorogino to the door behind him. “What’s back there, anyway?” “The shitebucket, obviously. Sergeant Greaves. These are all weird coincidences, and look, yes, I can paint real well, if I say so myself. Yeah, some might call it ‘magic’.” He threw up quotes with his fingers and rolled his eyes again. “But I’m just providing a normal service, the kind of work the folks in Ul’dah deserve. I think if you checked my paintings, you’d see that.” He grabbed a cloth from his worktable and dabbed sweat from his forehead. “Hot as the hells out here. Thought it was cooler in the city, somehow. You familiar with that?”

“No, it’s just Thanalan. Hotter day than usual. You get used to it.” She gave Gino a level expression, her light blue eyes piercing. He would have painted that part of her, but not the rest. Probably composite it onto another model. “Well, I just had to follow up this lead,” she said, putting her helmet back on. “But if you do get anybody asking you to, I don’t know, use some strange iteration of a re-emerging magical art to commit some crimes against the Syndicate, just let us know.”

Keep it petty, don’t swive with the big money. The message was received. “You got it, Sergeant. Keep up the good work, love the eyes by the way, you seeing anyone?” He gave her no chance to answer as he hustled her to the door to his flat. He kept his eyes closed and ears open, waiting until he could no longer hear footsteps going down the stairs. Then he waited a ten count. He waited another ten.

Once he was sure she was actually gone, he stomped over to his bathroom door, forced it open, and started striking the occupant with the tip of his brush. “What was that? What was that cough?! You want to get us both busted? Worst godsdamn timing for a handoff, I swear if Thaliak ever lets me know you led her here then you’re going in the sketchbook, you hear me?!”

[lol-jackles]

I'm so confused. The FBBC brewer and a good deal of the staff were fired before the holiday. They seem to have switched brewing up to San Antonio as part of a big batch place. So why are Daneel and Gino going on ATX tv and making a pitch for local craft brewing? Even if they serve the stuff from SA, they are a local bar more than a brewery. And they aren't really small batch, buy local, locally sourced. tiktok /@atxtv/video/7321766028848057646

That video was filmed in the summer of 2021. No one knows why they sat on it for 2.5 years but they released it when they did because it was the 6th anniversary of FBBC opening:

https://www.instagram.com/p/C199u1SuHvO/ (the ATX TV vid was released 2-3 days later).

I think the weirder question is why ATX TV sat on a vid they made over 2 years ago vs why are FBBC still promoting themselves. FBBC is going t continue to promote the business (mostly as usual) right up until they're closed. Heck, shortly after we found out they laid off most of their staff and were no longer brewing in house they made a post about packaging beer (https://www.instagram.com/p/C1aCgHZuUe5/)

Just to add, we know when it was filmed because D's hair was only that length for a very specific short time during that summer (it was already past her shoulders again by Oct):

https://www.instagram.com/p/CQboZDIB2H3/

and also because they mention Nate as their head brewer in the vid and he hasn't been their head brewer in a long time (Cos was the head brewer who got laid off recently and he had been their head brewer I believe since Nate left - sorry, I don't remember specifically when Nate left).

Ooh that totally explains why they kept mentioning Nate as the head brewer! That video is actually over 2 years old? Reminds of when FBBC was first advertised they used pictures that was over 2 years old. What's with the Ackles thinking 2 years old pictures/videos are swell promotional materials? Okay maybe the ATX tv video wasn't their call, but it's funny that it keeps happening to the Ackles.

Regarding Danneel's hair length link, I suppose the biggest giveaway is if her hair is long now compared to the video, though women do amazing sorcery with their hair so I wouldn't assume these things, but I take your word that the hair in the video was then rather than now.

Between FBBC's own instagram busy bee post (X) and the ATX tv video, this still feels like a branding push as I mentioned in previous post: buy local from an on-site crafter!

[styloplumes]

Cookie date ☆ Aubrey x Reader

Notes: Aubrey x Reader, They/them pronouns, spoilers

You and Aubrey met through the friend group. The two of you were inseparable after that, she was your best friend and you were hers.

"Hey y/n! Mari is hosting another picnic at the hideout. Last one there has to give the other one of Mari's cookies!" Right after she said that she took off.

"Hey no fair you get a head start!" You started chasing after Aubrey yelling at her to slow down and she responded by running faster and laughing while doing so.

Eventually you managed to reach the designated area, unfortunately for you Aubrey had gotten there first along with the others. The picnic seemed to already be made and prepared.

"Alright y/n you lost the bet now you owe me one of Mari's cookies." "Well I never agreed to any bet!" "Fine then I'm going to tell Mari that you're being mean."

Aubrey stormed off toward Mari to tell on you. You would be lying if you weren't at least a little scared, Mari could be scary when mad and you didn't want to be the victim of that.

Thankfully Mari seemed to be understanding about the situation and just gave Aubrey one extra cookie. Fortunately for you Aubrey settled for that, as long as she got an extra cookie she was happy.

Not short after Kel started something up again, he was mad that only Aubrey got an extra cookie and not the rest of them. Hero and Mari had to settle things down and make sure things didn't escalate.

In the end everyone ending up getting an extra cookie, not like anybody minded, who wouldn't want Mari's famous cookies?

How perfect things were. Nothing could ruin those moments.

Nothing

How long has it been? You stopped counting a long time ago. Just thinking about the whole thing hurt.

Hero went to college, Kel busied himself with sports, Basil had become more nervous and shy whilst he started to avoid people and Sunny well you hadn't seen him in 4 years.

Aubrey. Your best friend, she went through a lot, everyone went through a lot. And yet despite that you stuck by her side supporting her and never leaving her side.

She's probably the one who changed the most. She had dyed her hair a bright pink, put on a tough face and was the leader of the scooter gang.

Even then she was still Aubrey. You knew her better than anyone, you know that she's not a completely different person, she's still the Aubrey you knew and love.

Despite the scooter gang's tough exterior they were actually a bunch of softies. They knew who they could trust and who they couldn't.

You were their leaders best friend, if she trusted you they knew you were someone they could trust too. Some of them would offer you out to Gino's pizza, sometimes Kim and Vance would even share their candy with you.

Technically you weren't part of the scooter gang yet they still treated you like a true member. You and the hooligans were like a family.

"I think we should set Aubrey and y/n up for a date." "What if Aubrey gets mad at us? Plus what if they don't even like each other like that." "We should still do it, c'mon it'll be funny." "Alright fine let's do it."

The hooligans were snickering and plotting at the hangout spot planning a date for you and Aubrey. "What if this actually goes well." "Then they'll have to thank us and we'll be seen as the matchmakers that brought them together."

The plan was set. They were gonna text the two of you individually to meet up for a picnic at the hangout spot pretending like it was group gathering when in reality it was just going to be the two of you.

They pre-made the picnic and made sure it was all lovey dovey, candles, sweets, they even ordered a pizza from Gino's out of their own pocket.

Angel:

Hey y/n! Group meeting at the hangout spot. Come at 6 o clock. Don't be late!

You

Okay. I'll bake some homemade cookies and Some other snacks as well!

Angel had texted you to come to the hangout out spot at 6 o clock. Delighted you prepared some chocolate chip cookies ahead of time. 'I'm sure they'll love them, especially Kim and Vance those two have a big sweet tooth.'

Finally it was close to 6 o clock so you made sure to set off a bit early to not be late as requested. 'I wonder why they would want a meeting this late? Oh well maybe it's something important.' Though the timing was a bit odd you didn't question it much.

You arrived early but only saw Aubrey sitting on a picnic blanket. The scenery had candles, roses and there was even a pizza set in the middle. It almost looked... romantic?

You sat down and put your batch of cookies to the side. Aubrey didn't look at you, didn't even glance, her eyes seemed to be drawn to the blanket. 'We are a bit early so maybe the others just haven't arrived yet, I mean our hangout spot is walking distance so maybe they went to the shops.' That's what you kept telling yourself.

But as time went on it was well past six and it was obvious the others weren't coming. The whole time Aubrey never looked up and there was a really awkward silence until she finally broke it.

"They're not gonna get away with this I swear." She finally looked up at you with a look of annoyance on her face. "Sorry y/n they set this whole thing up probably as a joke. You can leave if you want, I don't mind."

You finally caught on to what was happening. Why would they do this? Why all the trouble just for this? Even so you wanted to talk to Aubrey. Even though the two of you are best friends you never really got to have time alone together.

"No it's okay. I mean you can leave if you want I'm not forcing you to stay here! But it's just been awhile since we got to talk together." Aubrey couldn't deny this, it had been a while but that was partially her fault since she only wanted to spend time as a group, not one on one.

"Yeah, I'm sorry y/n I really am." All of a sudden she let her tough act down and was apologizing. "Huh? Don't worry Aubrey it isn't your fault, and well I'm sorry too. I'm your best friend and yet I haven't been there for you lately. What a best friend I am."

An awkward silence pursued once again until you reached into the little basket with the cookies and offered one to her. Chocolate chip, one of her favorites. She took it and happily ate it. It was nice seeing her smily and happy after being used to her tough side.

It had been a while since she had cookies, especially homemade ones. Oh how she missed them.. Chocolate chip. They taste just as good as they used to, only this time you were the one making them.

"There's plenty of more if you want some. In fact you can have all of them since I don't think I'll finish them." You handed her the basket full of cookies as she looked at you with uncertainty as if asking for conformation that you were giving her them.

You nodded but it was getting later and darker. Not wanting to waste the food you grabbed a slice of pizza that had just been sitting there waiting to be eaten. Aubrey followed and the two of you had dinner in a now comfortable silence.

Even though this was sort of an unofficial date there was something you wanted to tell her but was scared to in fear of losing what the two of you had. It would be okay now though right? Trying to muster up the courage Aubrey took notice of how you were acting.

"I have something to tell you."

The two of you said in union. "You go first." "No it's okay you can go first." "Okay what if we both say it at the same time." "Okay on count of three. One... two... THREE!"

"I REALLY LIKE YOU!"

"JINX"

"Wait what."

The two of you looked at each other baffled. She likes you? You like her?

"WOOOHOOOO I TOLD YOU GUYS THEY LIKED EACH OTHER!" All of a sudden there was a scream coming from behind the trees and bushes. Aubrey immediately got up and went running over there. Next thing you know the group of hooligans were exposed from their hiding place standing there with a look of shame on their faces.

"We're sorry" One of them mumbled. "But you gotta give us some credit. If we hadn't done anything you two love birds would've never confessed." Unfortunately that was most likely true, only because of the incident you managed to tell her your feelings.

"You guys are lucky this went well so I'm letting you off the hook but next time I won't be so nice." Aubrey scolded the hooligans like an angry mother while you watched. A reminder to never make Aubrey mad.

"Y/n! Save us!" "Don't think you can pull them into this mess, take responsibility for your actions!" Although they were your friends you couldn't help but watch in awe.

Aubrey sent them home as they walked the path in shame. "I'm sorry it turned out like that, I shouldn't have lost my temper." Aubrey was apologizing once again. You didn't say anything just walked up to her and planted a small kiss on her cheek.

A small pink hue spread across her face processing what had just happened. You stuck out your hand for her to take. "I know this is a bit odd so we can start things slow right?" She slowly nodded and took your hand with hers.

"Yeah, let's go." And with that two of you walked happily (and a bit embarrassed) the way home.

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While Odi collected four medals in five days, Gino suffered in Alta Badia.

rating: T pairing: Marco Odermatt/Gino Caviezel characters: Marco Odermatt, Gino Caviezel, Justin Murisier length: 1'000 words

It was not the welcome Marco had expected.

"'s open." Gino's voice sounded as if he had gargled with sandpaper.

"Poor you," Marco smiled as he opened the door, "you sound like…"

He could not finish the sentence. For a split second, Gino stared at him wide-eyed from under the blanket, then he shot out of bed and across the room at the speed of light, shoved Marco back into the hallway, and shut the door in his face with a loud bang.

Confused, Marco staggered backwards.

"What are you doing here?" Gino shriek-yelled, his voice distorted by the sore throat.

"I'm here to see you," Marco answered. He pushed the knob down again but this time, the door did not budge. He tried again but he only managed to open a tiny crack before it slammed shut again.

"Don't come in!" Gino barked from the other side of the door where he pushed with all his weakened strength to keep Marco out. "I'm sick!"

"I know!" Marco said, and he could not hide the laugh that came along. "That's why I'm here. Come on, open! You know I love you no matter how bad you look."

"It's not that!" Gino answered, and Marco could hear his eyes rolling through the door. "I can't make you sick! Not now! And what the hell did you think to drive all the way here? You're supposed to rest in Val Gardena."

"I can't rest when I know you're not well and need me."

Gino did not answer to that, and after a few seconds, Marco gave the door another tentative wiggle.

"Are you for real?" he asked the door incredulously. He did not feel like laughing anymore.

Before Gino said anything, another person rounded the corner of the hallway.

"Are you having a domestic?" Justin asked. "We can hear you all the way from the kitchen."

"He's not letting me in!" Marco said as he pushed against the door again. "Gino! I'm serious, open the bloody door!"

"And I'm serious too!" Gino said before he was overcome by a thunderous coughing fit. Marco tried to use the opportunity to push his way into the room but Gino's foot did not budge.

"You have a race tomorrow, and the following four days. You can't get sick now!"

"Wow," Justin butted into their argument. "So Marco is too good to breathe in the diseased air in your room but I have to bring you tea and soup constantly?"

"You're not important," Gino said as he gasped for air. "Also it was two times and…oh no…"

The pressure against the door from inside the room vanished, and immediately Marco threw it open. He only got a brief look at Gino, his tousled hair, the sweaty sheen on his face and his bloodshot eyes then the door to the bathroom slammed shut, and not one second after the sound of someone throwing up into the toilet bowl echoed through the room. This time, Marco did not try to follow Gino but stared helplessly as the hollow retching noise reverberated through the door.

"He's been doing this the past two days," Justin explained, unfazed by the sounds from the other side. Suddenly, his face lit up. "Hey, maybe you're pregnant?" he shouted.

Marco's patience had worn out completely, and with his lips pressed to a thin line, he stared daggers at Justin.

"Nobody appreciates my humour," Justin grumbled, and turned away. "I'll go tell the others you're not breaking up."

The sound of a flushing toiled drowned out the rest of his complaints, and silence followed. Marco softly laid his head against the door. Briefly, he tried to open but Gino had turned the lock.

"Please…" he said quietly. "I miss you." He imagined Gino crumpled on the ground, and all he wanted to do was break through the cheap press board door, and take him into his arms. Time together was always short during the season but this year it felt so much worse. Gino was strong, and kept up a strong façade, only Marco knew the toll Mauro's accident had taken on him, and how much he was still suffering.

"I'm sorry," Gino answered after a few seconds. "I could never forgive myself."

"I know what I'm doing," Marco insisted.

Gino's voice was sharper this time. "Some things are more important."

"You are more important than these stupid races, you…"

"No, I'm not!" Gino interrupted. "At least not now. One day, yes, but right now you have to think about your job! Please stop arguing…" Gino's voice broke, and with him Marco. He slid down the door until he sat on the scratchy carpet. He looked over to the unmade bed. The air was stuffy, and tinged with the sharp smell of menthol from a tub of ointment on the nightstand. A mug and an entire mountain of crumpled tissue paper took up the rest of the small table.

"I hate this," he muttered.

"Same," Gino answered, followed by a loud sneeze, and a nose being blown loudly.

"Just five more days," Gino coughed. "We'll get through it."

Marco smiled. "Three days, actually."

"But…"

"Do you think I'll let you do this during the giant slaloms? I'll leave Val Gardena right after the Super-G, and you better be fit again by then because nothing will stop me from kissing you."

Gino laughed, though it was closer to a croak. "I'll try my best not to puke over your medals."

Marco moved until he was on his knees. "Should I move outside again so you can go back to bed?"

"Actually, I think I'll be staying here a bit longer," Gino answered. "I'll probably have to throw up some more soon."

"Oh." Slowly, Marco stretched his legs out from under him and turned until he was resting with his back against the door. "Mind if I stay too then?"

He did not need to see Gino to know he was smiling. "No."

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Code Geass Lelouch of the Rebellion R2 Sound Episode 4 // Not Canon (Crack)

For More information about the Sound Drama, check the post for the First Sound episode over there

Track List :

1 - ONE MORE CHANCE (Kallen's second character song) 2 - Short Drama "Welcome to Lloyd and Cecil's Knightmare Party/Show" 3 - Short Drama "Lelouch's impossible part-time job" 4 - ONE MORE CHANCE (Instrumental)

One More Chance, Kallen's second character song, sung by Ami Koshimizu

Short Drama "Welcome to Lloyd and Cecile's Knightmare Show"

The drama begins with Lloyd and Cecile introducing themselves (Cecile says she's 17 years old) and introducing the show and their guests, which are the Code Geass well known Knightmare; (Basically the Knightmare are alive and talk, with the seiyuu's voices of their pilots, even though said voices are a bit modified to fit each of the Knightmare's personality)

Order of appearance of the Knightmares: First, Lancelot, mentions he works for the britannian army, his "scary" nickname of white Shinigami; He is very very nervous and stutters a bit.

Guren is the next one, she just says her name until Cecile asks a bit more information, to which she says one of her (Kallen's) key sentences "EAT THIS BRITANIAN SHIT". She's talking like some juvenile delinquent (That's why we have Kallen dressed as a japanese delinquent on the cover of the drama)

After that, Gawain appears and asks people not to mind the strange voice (C.C. and Zero are talking the same lines together), it's because he's got space for 2 pilots inside.

Next one is Tristan, who is very glad of being a Knightmare (His personality is identical as Gino's)

Mordred arrives and stutters a lot, it seems she's very nervous, but glad of being here.

Shen-hu talks in a very smooth and seductive voice and compliments Ceciles good looks, but she tells him to die.

Vincent introduces himself in a very dull voice as the little brother of Lancelot.

The last planned guest is "Ohayou Gozaimashita" Siegfried, who tries to come on stage but gets bashed by the other guests because he's not really a Knightmare, but a flying Fortress. Guren even tries to fry him.

Eventually, a super-hyper-spazzy Shinkirou makes a rushed entry although he wasn't on the guestlist.

After the introductions, Cecile asks them to tell a little anecdote about their relationship with their pilots. Lancelot begins by saying that Suzaku refills the energy filler way too much and he also borrows parts from Cecile's Knightmare and all of this makes him troubled. Cecile is very concerned and wants to know if it happens all the time to which he replies it's only 9 out of 10 times. Guren thinks Kallen pushes her way too much and she often weeps on Raksharta's shoulder. Gawain thinks this is nothing compared to what he suffered, naming hisdouble-suicide with Siegfried (He says "shunju" as in the suicide two lovers commit together ). Lloyd gets annoyed by the two voices so C.C.'s voice decides to continue the talking alone (since Zero is already speaking Shinkirou it makes sense).

Guren wants to impress everyone with cool moves, and Lancelot goes along with it but Lloyd urges them to stop this in the studio, especially when Tristan joins them, followed by Siegfried and Mordred who takes out the Stark Hadron. Cecile doesn't know what to do anymore for them to behave and get along. Shinkirou seems to think it's a very funny situation. Mordred then fires her Hadron; Lloyd says he thought he was gonna die while Cecile's hair has turned into an afro because of the shot; Shen-hu intervenes to enquires if his beloved person (Cecile) is fine.

After that, Lloyd brings some liquid Sakuradite so that the Knightmare can have a drink and they eventually get drunk on it. Siegfried nearly drowns in it, Vincent is a spoilsports but is pushed by his big brother Lancelot, Shen-hu gets all poetic and sings a Chinese Federation song, Guren flames up, Shinkirou (try to imagine a drunk Zero) tells everyone to join the trip to the World of C, Cecile is in despair and everything escalates into a huge explosion.

ending song Lloyd and Cecile finally say goodbye to the audience, announcing that next week the Black Knight's mechas such as Gekka will be featured. The chaos is complete.

Translation by Kitsune Short Drama "Lelouch's impossible part-time job

The Setting is an Hamburger restaurant, where Lelouch is working part-time, a job attributed by Rivalz, the job coordinator of Ashford. Lelouch complains a little because he works here because Viletta sensei's punished him and it was the punishment she gave him. Rivalz encourages him to try smiling a little. Lelouch gets all enthusiastic because he rehearsed that in front of the mirror and demonstrate leading Rivalz to shivers at what he witnesses. Female customers enter, Lelouch knows all their data already. Rivalz notices he deals with them fairly wel, but it appears Lelouch actually abused of his charm with ladies to make them order (Rivalz calls it "Pheromon poison") Lelouch is very proud of himself anyway.

Suddenly C.C. enters and Lelouch sems concerned, so Rivalz inquires whether they know each other. C.C. ignores the question and orders a chorizo pizza. Lelouch gets angry, explaining that this is a hamburger restaurant, and she shouldn't bother him at work. C.C. uses her condescending tone and complains because this restaurant doesn't propose anything she wants, the bantering then turns into a fight and Rivalz tries to stop them because it'll get Lelouch fired.

Indeed, after the resuatrant mess, Lelouch now has a new job, he is a bellboy in a hotel. Rivalz asks about the girl from last time, for she was pretty cute to which Lelouch tells him about his taste in women being the worst. Anyway, he seems to fit in perfectly and says there are no problems. Truth is, he geasses the customers to carry their luggage by themselves when they are too heavy for him. Coincidentially, C.C. walks in again, and Lelouch feels like she wants to cause trouble again. C.C. wants him to lift her super heavy luggage, but since geass doesn't work on her, it's either he has to lift it (and even become her personal waiter) or...he flees. So he ends up running away.

And, new job again, this time we are in a clothes' shop (More like a tailor shop), and Lelouch is pretty good at it. C.C. walks in again because coincidentally she also comes here often to buy clothes; She goes in the dressing room to try on some clothes) Rivalz then questions if Lelouch is or isnt' interested by her after Lelouch shut her off to which Lelouch warns him if he doesn't want to die he'd rather stay out of it. C.C. suddenly wants Lelouch to measure her, when he insists that she certainly knows her sizes best, C.C. replies she wants to prove to someone (her line refers to what she said to Kallen in the Beautiful record of rebellion drama so it's certainly Kallen) that her figure hasn't changed in centuries. Lelouch then manages to try and take her three sizes with a measuring tape, to which C.C. reacts with very ecchi lines "where are you touching" stuff like that, with Lelouch being as Lelouch as can be ( he snaps at her when she mentions "it must be your first time"lol); From Rivalz point of view, with lines being easily taken out of context, things seems super suggestive in the dressing room; Eventually, C.C. ends up punching him when he begins to speak her three size outloud (Her bust size is seemingly 80).

New job, security guard in some store. Rivalz brings him hot coffee. Lelouch picked this job so stay away from people as he is scared "that"will show up again. As Lelouch and Rivalz take a look at what's inside the boxes within the wharehouse, they notice it's frozen pizza and.... C.C. OBVIOUSLY turns up with the Black Knights' theme music, and Lelouch can barely hide the fact that she's part of the Order from Rivalz. He calls her a thief, but she corrects him, it's "Phantom Thief" ("Kaito", as in Kamikaze Kaito Jeanne, Kaito kid, etc), as opposed to a vile criminal. She nonetheless steals all the pizza that was stored in the shop (switching to a scary overly moe voice), but there is an alarm that C.C. inadvertently activates, and shit goes on. Rivalz and Lelouch manage to run away, and C.C. gets trapped behind a closing door.

Rivalz has gotten a final job for Lelouch, involving a gas mask and a cursed location close to a hospital. The job is about washing corpses and Rivalz didn't want to bring lelouch there but it's his last job opportunity; Lelouch is confident it should be fine. As Rivalz left, Lelouch notice a pool on the hospital floor; There seems to be a floating corpse inside, and whenever he tries to drown it, the corpse seems to react (it's hand) Eventually the corpse ends up being C.C. who raises her scary face and yells a very exagerated cry of his name "RuRushuuuuuu !!!" (like the emperor say in the japanese version) and it's the end.

Note: Apparently Lelouch is washing/cleaning corpses in the hospital's morgue, partly as a reference to C.C.'s job when she was still a slave girl.

Translation by Kitsune and Blottyparchment with some fixing. That's about it for Sound episode 4 ! More and more crack, but that's the deal with R2 Sound drama. Hope you enjoyed.

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This is why men usually don't mess. Around their hair, as you see, men's hair strands are thicker and stronger than women's, women have much more maintenance...

This is why men's hair are less environmentally. Sensitive. That's why men don't usually pick at their hair. Like women, men and women are different, and they don't have the same tendencies for A. Reason because we're genetically different!!!! That's fine. If you wanna create more transsexuals, go ahead, create more men who adapt female habits and go ahead and do that, and we'll have a booming transsexual rate!!

So you're breaking down the male, and you're making more transsexuals, homosexuals, and bisexual males!!!! 🤔

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So this is what you're doing is destroying the male chemistry, the mail gino, you're not making it stronger, you're weakening it, making it more susceptible to breakdowns more susceptible to all environmental destruction!!! So if something happens, how do you think we're going to survive in space with weaker genetic structures, we're not going to!!!

So space has a lot of things that causes the human genetic structure to unravel!!! And if we get weaker and something bad happens, like they say we're at much more likely to have an asteroid hit the earth or come this way, then we're going to die will never survive in space!!! So the only way to do this is to get rid of these factors that weaken the human genetics and move forward in strength!!!! But you can go with the satanic people.. That's fine future generations will never survive!!!

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The Human Body in Space

Feb 2, 2021 — In space, astronauts are exposed to varied and increased levels of radiation that are different from those on Earth. Three major

And also, even if you don't go into space a weekend, yeah, human genetics is less likely to be able to handle global warming!!!! less likely to handle environmental change!!!

So global warming decreases the positive effects of genetics, so if you weaken our genetics now, by more abortions and LGBTQ, and these negative things, stress factors truly criminal activity, poverty, starvation, all these negative factors, you're weakening the human genetics. We'll never f****** survive on this planet!!! But if you move in a godly path in excellence before god, then you strengthen the human genetics and we will be able to survive.So you're making a trade off, you're taking short term gains for long term losses and god placed a long term game.He takes short term losses for long term gains!!!!

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So go ahead and keep on promoting the LGBTQ. Promoting abortion, promoting people, poverty and starvation are promoting obesity and diabetes and promoting criminal activity and everything. But in places like china and japan and others, they're focusing on increasing the strength of the human genetics!!!! So what are we going to do as a country, destroy ourselves or make ourselves unsurpassable in strength!!!! And don't take the adage. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.That is incorrect.... we're destroying the human genetics, and we need the stop stop stop!!!

[peppermintquartz]

On the night before my 18th birthday, my family had to check that we had the necessary supplies. Fire extinguisher, life jacket, plasters in case I had the same curse as Dad with paper cuts every third smooth surface he touched (he wears rough gloves now).

We were in the birthday ward of the local hospital, and there were four others in the other padded and protected rooms. At least I wouldn't float away untethered like that poor kid three months ago, but how was he to know that crossing a manhole would lead to him zooming straight up for three kilometers?

"Alright," said Mom, "we'll be waiting outside."

I tried to smile bravely. I wasn't sure if my expression was able to mask my trepidation. I knew my heart rate was high, and that it was being registered on the machine outside the ward.

The birthday med techs were waiting too, one assigned to each of us. If we caught on fire we'd be sprayed with foam; if we started developing boils or other weird bodily reactions, they'd tranquilize us, which stopped the curse in progress.

"Mr and Mrs Lin, you have to come out now," my med tech said. She grinned at me and held up her thumb. "You'll be ok."

I exhaled and sat down in the middle of the floor. Here we go.

The clock ticked inexorably to six o'clock, which was when I was born. I closed my eyes, hoping the curse would be something manageable, like never finding my keys until I did a song and dance (Lia had that) or hair that stayed at that irritating length that was too short to tie and too long to keep cool (cousin Gino had that).

The clock beeped.

My toes twitched. And then my feet cramped up. I bit back the scream of pain at first, but when I felt my bones fuse together and elongate, I shrieked.

"Tranquilizer incoming," the med tech said over the speaker.

A smoke hissed into the room and I inhaled deeply. I glanced at my feet and wished I hadn't.

The next thing I knew, I was in bed. The blanket that covered me from chin to toe was nice and fluffy; I almost didn't want to fling it off. But I had to know. I had to know what my curse was.

When I looked, I almost fainted again.

My feet were cloven hooves.

My parents came into the room, trailing after a doctor.

"Well, that's your curse," the doctor said with far too much cheer. "You'll need to stay on and relearn how to walk. On the bright side, you won't have to worry about buying shoes any more!"

Lots of stories about worlds where everyone gets a superpower. You live in a world where everyone gets a curse on their 18th birthday. No one likes it but what are you gonna do

[sadkidwithocs]

Still thinking bout fashion of “Slam fam” ’s members

“Slam fam” or full name “The Slam family“ , named by Marty. It’s the name of temporary group of wrestlers whose have feud with mafia in Canada(Montreal)& Mr.Hunter& Jules(hunter’a right-hand man) and his another mafia henchmen(bodyguards and hitman). Actually there has more member than this but they’re in another wrestling company(not in WWF together), such as Gino Brito (the real big bro)/ Jimmy Garvin/ Frenchy Martin(whose retired and give Jimmy Hart to be Dino’s manager instead)

Most of them are French-Canadian wrestlers, but some of them aren’t, but still have relate as friends in wrestling career and also has feud with mafia industry (by chance) too

🔸Mike has never wrestle in Canada(or has ever, but in very short time) he doesn’t close with wrestlers in Montreal that much. But he has ever had a few matches with Ronnie and Jimmy at NWA before (in Varsity club role). Barry Windham has ever tag team with Ronnie many times and be good friend of Dino, so Barry told Ronnie to take care of Mike when goes back to WWF as IRS. 🔸Jacques invites Mike to motorbike racing event when WWF has tour in Montreal, and it’s the beginning of the feud between him and mafia gang that making fun of wrestlers in WWF.

🔸Faren has never wrestle in Montreal too but Ailani, his Father has ever famous here by tagteam with Rougeau’s dad and uncle. So, when Faren debut at WWF and saw Rougeau brothers, they can get closed easily especially Raymond whose interested in motorbike/racing and go to motorbike racing event too. Faren has a feud with Jules, mr.Hunter’s henchman because Faren thought that guy big-mouth as hell.

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Faren: ok I understand we should name our temporary group but…why this name!?🤨

Marty: I just see that Mr.Hunter names his mafia group “The scarlet Black rose family”.. something.. something family🤔, so I decide to mame something that end with “-family” too😚🔥so magnificent!!!

Raymond: I’ve just known their group name this day, how you know, Marty?😥

Marty: We’re all know, brother. But you don’t know maybe just because you care only Miss Elena hahaha

Dino: This is the person who wants to play politic and suppress mafia groups , isn’t it? Just big mafia’s group name you don’t know 😒*stink eyes*

Raymond: ���

Faren: Go back to our group, I think it’s too long!

Marty: still easier to pronounce than your last name, Fren

Mike: This is so horrible name, Marty. It reminds me of “Slim Jim” more than mafia things! *are you high!?*

Marty: C’mon Mike😮‍💨I’ve ever think you have good sense to name something like your children or dogs but…I can’t believe you call this masterpiece stupid!? Just think about it!

Marty: Actually at first I want to name our group “The babyface boyz family” but I think it’s too mediocre

Dino: why babyface boyz?🤨Me, Rotundo, Rick, Jacques and Ray are all heels! only Faren and Ronnie are babyface

Marty: Because you all have ever been famous babyface before, and be the type “nobody gonna expected that you guys will turn heel”. Mike was a pride of America/ Dino and Rougeaus was pride of French-Canadian/ Rick Martel was one of no.1 tagteam.. we’re the friggin good guys of this story, we’re all have “babyface spirit” even though some of you turn heel now.¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Ronnie: hmmm👀✨ That’s very deep meaning

Mike: are you high too?, mr. lawn hair

Sherri: hey!I eavesdrop you guys for a while, can I be your er…Slim fam member too?🤩

Faren: “Slam Fam”, sister😒we’re noy slim at all. And no way, it’s too dangerous

Dino: I think so, too. It’s dangerous for woman, sherri. That’s the real mafia, they don’t care who you are.

Sherri: Real mafia and!?!? I mean.. why not! I also had a feud with that bastard henchmen too at the bar last night!! You guys see already they try to touch my butt!!

Faren: but that time you punched them already, didn’t you!?. I think this time you better stay at hotel and not go out for a while, especially in the bar, sista!

Mike: I’m soooo tired to stop your fight with that henchman. you’re so weight like a giant pig😑

Faren: (but your weight isn’t less than her, Michael)🙄

Sherri: Actually that night you guys shouldn’t try to stop me😤

Jacques: we try to stop you not because we agreed with that mafia or try to protect same gender people, Sherri. We know you’re tough, we know you’re brave, you can fight with them with bare hands. But fighting with them should be men like us’ due. You shouldn’t do something that makes them want to fight back!.

Sherri: I just did what that pervert deserves. And I’ll say again and again I can go out whatever I want. Fighting with that jerks is not only boys due but also gurls!

Sherri: I think…*squint* you try to keep your feuds as a secret not because I’m lady but because it’s very big deal. You want me to tell Vince?

Dino: Nononono!don’t do this! Don’t you know their boss is Vince’s business negotiator now!

[mirandamckenni1]

Empress Of - Kiss Me ft. Rina Sawayama (Official Music Video) "Kiss Me" by Empress Of featuring. Rina Sawayama is out now! Stream / Download: https://ift.tt/MnSwHdQ Credits: director: india harris @indiaroseharris ep: danny herman @daneherman producer: maya dufeu @mayadufeu dop: adam singodia @adamsingodia production designer: Ellie koslowsky editor: carina etae @carinaetae_ colour house: electric theatre collective @etc.colour colourist: andi chu @andikdc colour producer: Oliver whitworth vfx lead: gino fernandez @greezus.christ online editor: carl atiyeh _cosmic_carl post producer: mel giles @_melgiles_ location manager: ted production manager: dulcie menzie _dolciengabana 1st ad: ffion kunz @ffionbeany 2nd ad: lluc mestre @llucmestre runner: hamish runner: izzy Mac runner: darcey norgan focus puller: sam johnson key grip: dan huntley tracking vehicle: darren short gaffer: rob white @robawhite spark: harry gay Spark: will jensen @will.jnsn spark: santi turu-leslie @santiago_turu_leslie art department assistant: amelia tavenner @ameliatavenner art department assistant: marta stok @martastok_ cast stylist: chris horan @chrishoran20 stylist assistant: amelia levin sheffield @amelialevinsheffield stylist assistant: aastha kothari empress of mua: alice dodds @alicedoddsmakeup empress of hair stylist: rachel lee @_uncle__lee_ rina sawayama nails: angel nguyen rina sawayama mua: terry barber @terrybarberonbeauty rina sawayama hair stylist: tomi roppongi @tomomiroppongi rina sawayama social manager: courtney rosemeyer social content: Kkylie mohrmann bts pictures: charlotte patmore @voteforpatmore vfx artist: anurag raj @infinite__vfx vfx artist: rocio herrero atienza @iamrosko_ vfx artist: joe forder @joe.fdr vfx artist: massimo branca @brencaaa title designer: sam coldy minibus driver: gavin baker concorde winnie driver: paul minnie winnie driver: Ian mcall honeywagen driver: Michael Lyrics: VERSE 1 I’ll keep you up I’ll dance around Facetime for you If this is love, I'll settle down Just tell me to PRE-CHORUS If you send a flare, and i'll be there I'll follow you right up the stairs Just touch my lips and pull my hair To come with you I’d go anywhere CHORUS Kiss me kiss me slowly slowly Whisper whisper show me Show me that i'm the one and only Kiss me kiss me slowly slowly Whisper whisper show me Show me that i'm the one and only Kiss me kiss me slowly slowly Whisper whisper show me Show me that i'm the one and only Kiss me kiss me slowly slowly Whisper whisper show me Show me that i'm the one and only VERSE 2 Running around I’ve never felt So full of air And when I breathe I’m breathing life Into our wings PRE-CHORUS If you send a flare, and i'll be there I'll follow you right up the stairs Just touch my lips and pull my hair To come with you i’d go anywhere CHORUS Kiss me kiss me slowly slowly Whisper whisper show me Show me that i'm the one and only Kiss me kiss me slowly slowly Whisper whisper show me Show me that i'm the one and only Kiss me kiss me slowly slowly Whisper whisper show me Show me that i'm the one and only Kiss me kiss me slowly slowly Whisper whisper show me Show me that i'm the one and only OUTRO In the water In the cinema In the fire Under the moonlight As a goodbye To make it right Doesn’t matter So just kiss me here tonight Kiss me kiss me kiss me kiss me kiss me Kiss me kiss me slowly slowly Whisper whisper show me Kiss me Kiss me Kiss me Kiss me Kiss me Kiss me #EmpressOf #RinaSawayama #KissMe via YouTube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rEvYrH5EA9k

[drabbles-mc]

I’m on Nestor right now and before I start reading until next time I just have to say wtf. Obviously the guy didn’t popped out with long braided hair but my brain isn’t computing that picture if him with short hair

Ahhh omg, young!Nestor, my beloved 😌

So the first time I saw Gino in anything was Mayans, and he obviously has the long, curly hair. But then when I went and started watching other things that he's been in (as i do with every actor I become obsessed with 😂) the next thing I saw him in was a show on Netflix called Bloodline. And in that show, he looks like this:

So! All of that to say, Gino Vento has had quite the series of hair transformations over the years hahaha.

But without even having to go to the fic, I know exactly what picture I used for Until Next Time and that is the picture I default to for pretty much any fic I write about young!Nestor because that's exactly how I wanna picture him in my head 😌

[jalluzas-ferney]

1- are you named after anyone?

Mmm nope.

2 - when was the last time you cried?

I cantttt really remember? Either Saturday Sunday or Friday. Around there I believe

3- do you have kids?

No I’m a minor in high school please no 💀

4 - what sports do you play/have played?

Ok so Iv done swimming??????? When I was very young then again, you don’t “play swimming” soo…I have played tenis and done a small short term class on volleyball. Other than that….I man I’ve done ummmm what was the name??? You know when you hang from the roof with a like…blanket?? I don’t know the name in English 😭 I forgot💀 umm in portugués it was Tecido therefore Telas in Spanish…but damn it’s not coming to me in English ☹️

5- do you use sarcasm?

Rarely?? Maybe?? Yeah barley. But I have def used it in the past

6- what’s the first thing you notice about people?

Probably clothes or hair like Bug said, but mostly clothes. Ig I like noticing peoples style lol

7- what’s your eye color?

Well at glance it’s dark dark brown. Yes dark brown. Or like Bug put it, “dark chocolate” (I like that description 🧌)

8- scary movies or happy endings?

Happy endings cuz not to act edgy or try hard but I swear that scary movies started to be boring to me- maybe I just have to find a good one! But happy endings, tho I don’t mind an unhappy ending at all! It’s art!!!

9- any talents?

I have great balance :DDDDD and according to my old classmates, I’m a great soccer defender 😤😌☝🏼(they probably lied to me+ it was fifth grade)

10 - where were you born?

Argentina 😨

11- what are your hobbies?

DRAWINNGGGG Anndds painting as well as some sculpture here and there cuz it’s fun as well! Reading as well and playing splatoon if I even had a switch ☹️

12- any pets?

MUFFIN AND GINO 😍😍😍😍 MUFFINS MY SMALL ARROGANT ORANGE CAT AND GINO (pronounced Shino) IS MY BIG ASS GOLDEN RETRIEVER MIXED WITH GIANT SCHNAUZER THEY ARE MY BELOVEDS MUAH MUAH MUAH I LOVE THEM

13- how tall are you?

Ummm I think 5’3 as well!

14 - favorite subject in school

ART : drawing and painting! And creative writing right up next!

15 - dream job?

Like many, an animator and show runner or movie producer! As well as I would love to have my own restaurant but that’s more far off!

Here my fellow moots

@h0wdidig3there @splinnters @hehelegos @nyaskitten @starz4colby @alizibtheterrible @squib-2006 @janus-txt @kyanights3

ANDDD IM SORRY IF I MISSED ANYONE

Do it only if u wish 😌 no one’s obligated to follow

15 Questions 15 Mutuals

The rules are: Answer the 15 questions and tag 15 of your mutuals.

ty @trvbblemaker for the tag :D

Are you named after anyone?

not that i know of

2. When was the last time you cried?

like last week after the orthodontist lmao

3. Do you have kids?

i have plants

4. What sports do you play/have played?

i did gymnastics and dance now i do nothing~

5. Do you use sarcasm?

it's somewhat of a coping mechanism

6. What's the first thing you notice about people?

how they dress/their hair

7. What's your eye color?

hell if i know

8. Scary movies or Happy endings

happy endings :]

9. Any talents?

i'm rlly good at overthinking and ignoring problems (like genuinely tho ig i'm good at art)

10. Where were you born?

america 🇺🇸 (i hate it here)

11. What are your hobbies?

crocheting, watching shows, drawing

12. Do you have any pets?

cat named otis <3

13. How tall are you?

i think technically 5'4 1/2"

14. Favorite subject in school

art

15. Dream Job?

something i don't hate hopefully in an art field

no pressure tags: @newtness532 @lirdgorl @rainysaturdayafternoon @justkeepwalkingnothinghere @snek-amiga @deusetco @crayonssmellgood @arshemelsoe @lizvi @bbreaddog @noworneverphantom + open tag