#Paloma Zero

[rabbitcruiser]

National Lemon Juice Day

As the old saying goes, when life hands you lemons, make lemonade. Lemons have been used for a variety of purposes over the years, but none more delicious than lemon juice! It can be used in people’s favorite drinks, wellness products, and even some of the tastiest dishes out there.

Lemons are now one of the main ingredients in a whole range of things, and the juice is the tastiest part, so it is what is used to make up these items. The options are quite literally endless when you think about all the things lemon juice can do, from enhancing flavors in food to giving your hair a lighter color.

Lemon Juice Day is celebrated once per year, and gives everyone in the world a chance to experience the wonders that lemon juice can do. While this is available every day of the year, there isn’t anything quite like having one whole day dedicated to a product for everyone to get their hands on it and use it in a variety of different ways. Well, it’s not exactly common to wash your hair with lemon juice, but on Lemon Juice Day, why not?

One of the biggest benefits of this day is that people start to see that there are more to lemons than just lemonade. We have gone through a few of the uses above, but most people don’t know about these and just think of lemon juice as something to put on your pancakes or use in your food.

History of Lemon Juice Day

Lemons have become more and more popular since 1493 when Christopher Columbus first bought lemons to the New World. Since then, they have been a sign of wealth, a common name for children and became known for their bitter taste.

However, lemon juice has so many uses, it seemed appropriate to dedicate an entire day of the year to it, and thus, Lemon Juice Day was born. It has been celebrated for many years, although it is hard to say exactly how many take part.

How to celebrate Lemon Juice Day

Well, what can’t someone do? As long as it involves lemon juice in some way, this counts! In fact, why not set up a lemonade stand to involve as many people as possible in celebrating the day? Or, use it to make something great such as a lemon cake or a chicken dish that will knock the socks off anyone who eats it. Something interesting to try would be to have an entire meal that includes lemon juice in some way.

For example, the main, as well as the dessert, are lemon flavored in the same way! Perhaps even go one step further and plan a trip to France to take part in the French Riviera’s Annual Lemon Festival. Okay, so maybe this one is a little too far, but it would be a nice trip!

So, if Lemon Juice Day sounds like something to take part in, get the lemonade stand ready and the baking equipment out. Or, add it into a wellness routine to add that little extra something.

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[qloof]

a few zero-g ocs :3

[sexynetra]

Alright gay bitches in my phone. I am currently watching drag race France s1 (no spoilers please!) but I need people to talk about it with so hit me up if you have watched drag race France and will allow me to scream to you about it/about Nicky Doll the loml

[frostgears]

the chosen one

there are handlers that went to officer school and supposedly know what the fuck they're doing, all swagger with the authority of the Service behind them, uniforms like slices of space, voices like knives, their lethal charges trailing docile behind them.

they're the ones that show up in the porn sketches and the short clips of grainy video that circulate in the Fleet network. they're the ones that have pages and pages of fan fiction written about them.

then there's you. you didn't go to officer school. your entire signup process was this:

"hey, Cooper, you were in its old unit, weren't you? before it went to the lab? remember anything that'd distract it from biting at its own link sockets and screaming at techs?"

"uh, shit, sir, i can try…"

"great, it wandered into the rec room. go nuts."

you called your last conversation to mind. there'd been two major rec time activities in your last squad, and the alert that kicked off Paloma 17 had interrupted something.

you sat down next to the thing that had once been your squadmate, not meeting its weird red eyes. you already knew it didn't like that; looking it in the face was how Muñoz got their arm broken yesterday.

the augment whiffed of human sweat, the fake citrus of type-2 interface gel, something musty and unpleasant. its fatigues probably hadn't been washed ever.

"hey, asshole," you said, "you still owe me a Kinetic Princess match. best of five, remember? we were two and one when the hammer came down for P-17."

you put a gamepad on the floor next to it.

"ch. ch. ch."

was it laughing?

it swatted the gamepad away.

and then player 2's character select screen came up. without moving a muscle, it picked Valkyrie, switched her outfit to red, and handed you your ass, twice in a row, with no apparent exertion.

"ch. ch. ch."

yeah, it was laughing.

it kept laughing as it used its onboard hardware to disconnect your gamepad, choose the princess you'd just been playing, and win three matches against itself, beating Valkyrie with Marjoram.

again.

three-one.

three-zero.

three-one.

"well," someone said behind you, "that's kinda freaky. but better than tearing up the couch. guess you're on augment duty."

it was going all out. maybe trying to prove some sort of point. to itself? to you?

you got up.

it immediately paused the game.

"hey," you told it, "i gotta piss."

it followed you down the hall into the restroom. it tried to follow you into the stall.

"hah, you find a friend, Acey?" someone laughed.

"shut the fuck up, Lima." you tried to finish your business as best you could. it wasn't easy. the thing really did reek and it was not giving you a lot of space.

fuck it. you rose, didn't bother to wipe. you grabbed the augment and hauled it into the shower, spun the dial to hot, drenched the both of you, fatigues and all.

"wooooo! take it off!"

always a fucking audience in this place.

you found the zippers to strip the thing, flung wet clothing out of the shower at a spectator, pumped all-purpose soap into your hands.

"if you're gonna follow me around," you told the augment, "you gotta smell better."

this had to get done. you soaped it. all over. the generic floral smell of all-purpose soap was definitely an improvement already. felt human enough under your hands, except where it wasn't, the occasional beveled edge of a link socket. between its legs… human standard.

more hooting and hollering from the onlookers.

you remembered too late not to meet its eyes, but it just stared back at you, tilting its head a bit. no sign of aggression. was it smiling?

you never got around to the second major rec time activity with your old squadmate. you had no idea if she was ever interested. you also had no idea if sexual preferences survived augmentation.

fuck it. audentes fortuna iuvat, right? said so on your shoulder patch.

you slid a finger in.

shut the audience right up.

the thing kept staring at you.

you slipped a second finger in and stared back right up until you finished it off. it shivered visibly, made a sort of low whine.

nobody said shit after that. when you finally shut off the water, silence like a library.

you walked out. it trailed behind you. you grabbed a towel off the stack by the shower exit, wrapped the thing in it. it didn't protest. wearing nothing but your own towel, you stalked back to your bunk, hoping you still had a few clean uniforms, your expression daring anyone to mention that a single thing was out of the ordinary.

"heyyyyyy Acey, you get lu—"

someone always dared. this fucking unit.

the augment hissed. an unmodified human throat wouldn't have been able to make that noise; it sounded like a fire extinguisher. there was reverb in that hiss. there were teeth.

"oh, gods, just don't," you said wearily, looking back over your shoulder. it let Chroma, who had a tiny bit of sense in her head, back away slowly, in one piece.

anyway, that's how you became a handler. the pay bump is nice, your CO says you've been fast-tracked for officer school someday, and more to the point, the augment has already saved your whole squad at least three times.

but you have not once showered alone since that day, and you know it'd be a really, really bad idea to ever refuse a game of Kinetic Princess. that's just how it is when your real MOS is "weapon's favorite person". □

[hnnny]

B O O !

Have yourself a Halloween costume palooza! We got matching costumes all over the place!

Under the cut is what everyone is supposed to be:

Left to right, top to bottom, starting with the first picture:

Torellia (Revan): One of those inflatable cowboy type costumes, but instead of a horse or dinosaur, it's a gizka! She is having the time of her life :3

Zena and Atton: Zena is Sophie, and Atton is Howl, both from the end of the film. This is mostly a reference to a piece of art I did of them a while back.

Anders and Felicity Hawke: Anders is Rapunzel, and Hawke is Flynn Rider specifically from the movie Tangled. Hawke explains why XD

Cassandra and Ben Finn: Cassandra is Hercules, and Ben Finn is Megara from Disney's Hercules. Cassandra goes from zero to Hero in her story, and well Ben's just there to be eye candy 🍬

Gale and Tavara: Gale is Princess Daisy, and Tavara is Princess Peach. Honestly I just thought it fit Gale pretty well to be Daisy. Tavar isn't even blonde, but she is kind of pink 🤷‍♀️

Marissa Trevelyan and Cullen: Marissa is a witch, and Cullen is her cat familiar. Well, as much as she can dress him up for anyway. And yes, I do have terrible taste in men, why do you ask?

Aria and Astarion: Aria is the Phantom of the Opera, and Astarion is Christine. Aria's a bard, and Astarion just looks fabulous 😂

Frederick Cousland and Leliana: Frederick is Leliana, and Leliana is Frederick. They are imitating some of their iconic voice lines. I heard Lel say "Allow me, I could do that for you" so many times that it's now ingrained in my mind lol.

William, Regina, and Cassie (Cassandra): William is the Beast, Regina is Belle, and Cassie is Gaston because she's a kid and thinks he's silly and fun...and because I didn't want to design an outfit based on an inanimate object 😭

Asher and Theresa: Asher is Gandalf, and Theresa is Galadriel. I thought it was fitting since they're both mirrored examples of prolonged lifespans and being visibly old and not visibly old.

Paloma Shepard and Garrus: Paloma is Sally, and Garrus is Jack Skellington. I will never draw a Turian ever again (she lied).

[angelellipsis-devilofdots]

a long list of songs that remind me of the witcher

okay i started this way too late at night when i was in a witcher mood so here we go, here's a deadass masterlist of some of the songs that remind me of the witcher (some might be a stretch but WHO CARES, not me)

[ SPOILERS AHEAD !! YOU'VE BEEN WARNED ]

ciri

nobody by the crane wives because of her and mistle

little astronaut by aku p

rose by the oh hellos mainly because of the lines "wars are raising for her" but also some other parts, this one is a stretch

take me to war by the crane wives reminds me vaguely of her during the voleth meir possession, but just her in general

run baby run by the rigs

welly boots by the amazing devil can't fully explain why, it just feels right

soldier, poet, king by the oh hellos she's the king, of course

hard times by ethel cain

eat you alive by the oh hellos

jaskier / dandelion

blossoms by the amazing devil season 2 character arc

the old witch sleep and the good man grace by the amazing devil season 2 character arc again

soldier, poet, king by the oh hellos the poet, for obvious reasons

dandelion by gabbie hanna

dear fellow traveler by sea wolf don't know why. it just seems like the kind of situation he'd get into

rule #35 - microphone by fish in a birdcage kind of reminds me of his plot in blood origin? i didn't like that show either i just love him

little lion man by mumford & sons reminds me of season 3 when he has to tell geralt that "ciri" was taken by nilfgaard

rule #2 - moonlight by fish in a birdcage just him being a golden retriever when he hyperfixates on a person

geralt

blood upon the snow by hozier and bear mccreary

soldier, poet, king by the oh hellos as the soldier

the wolf by the crane wives

yennefer

as good a reason by paris paloma

tongues & teeth by the crane wives i don't know it's just? her?? can't articulate it but it's her

burn your village by kiki rockwell well well, if it isn't the embodiment of yennefer of vengerberg

pray by the amazing devil

pretty little things by the crane wives

the horror and the wild by the amazing devil

yenralt

the angel of small death and the codeine scene by hozier

i want to live by borislav slavov

wild blue yonder by the amazing devil

danse macabre by the oh hellos i know it's instrumental but. hear me out. it reminds me of the melange

like real people do by hozier

radskier

rule #7 - angel tango by fish in a birdcage

caesar by the oh hellos (i have zero reasoning other than i've always imagined the song to an animatic of literally any kind of gay betrayal i DONT KNOW WHY its not at all relevant to the song)

no light, no light by florence + the machine

i want to live by borislav slavov

the garden by the crane wives

yennefer and ciri

arsonist's lullabye by hozier

burn your village by kiki rockwell but under different reasoning this time, so hear me out - "i am the vengeful daughter of the witch." In this essay I will

geralt and ciri

everybody wants to rule the world by lorde - or tears for fears since it's the original of course, i just feel like the lorde version is more fitting for the dark & dramatic tone of the witcher

rule #9 - child of the stars by fish in a birdcage

space song by beach house i think just because of the lines "it will take a while to make you smile" and "were you ever lost? was she ever found?" once again, a stretch

jaskier and ciri

inkpot gods by the amazing devil in the sense of their adorable uncle/niece dynamic (i interpret this song in a familial way in most contexts). it could also very well be a geralt and ciri song

that's all i can think of at the moment. i tried to look for geraskier but i couldn't find anything yet. reblog with songs that remind you of the witcher and i'll add them, this list will be updated as i think of more

[iwannascreameurekaa]

ahem... everyone ignore my last post shhhhh

my valgrace playlist! In a format that can actually be used because links hate me and I'm cursed yippiee

@erosjournal

angst playlist fluff playlist smut playlist

Cupids Chokehold / Breakfast in America  by Gym Class Heroes (Ft. Patrick Stump)

Something in the Orange by Zach Bryan 

Stick Season by Noah Kahan

Fourth of July by Sufjan Stevens

All I Want by Kodaline

Home by Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros

Line Without A Hook by Ricky Montgomery

Tears over Beers by Modern Baseball

Everyone Adores You (At Least I Do) by Matt Maltese

Mr Loverman by Ricky Montgomery

ocean eyes by Billie Eilish

Dear Arkansas Daughter by Lady Lamb

Paper Rings by Taylor Swift

I Don't Smoke by Mitski 

This Year by The Mountain Goats 

Wolves by Selena Gomez & Marshmallow 

Happy News For Sadness by Car Seat Headrest

Wet by Dazey and the Scouts

Let's Fall In Love by Mother Mother 

What Was I Made For? by Billie Eilish

Inarticulation by Rio Romeo 

The Adults Are Talking by The Strokes

Break by Alex G

Sex, Drugs, Etc. by Beach Weather

Stressed Out by twenty one pilots 

Two Birds by Regina Spektor

TV by Billie Eilish

Things to Do by Alex G

Take Me to Church by Hozier 

the way things go by beabadoobee 

Mind Over Matter by Young the Giant

I'd Rather Sleep by Kero Kero Bonito

anything by Adrianne Lenker

Heaven Knows I'm Miserable Now by The Smiths

Pretend by Alex G

Nothing's New by Rio Romeo

Good Looking by Suki Waterhouse 

Time Moves Slow by BADBADNOTGOOD & Samuel T. Herring

Bruno is Orange by Hop Along, Queen Ansleis

Twin Sized Mattress by The Front Bottoms

Be Nice To Me by The Front Bottoms 

I Bet on Losing Dogs by Mitski

Meteor Shower by Cavetown

Brother by Madds Buckley

Electric Love by BØRNS

Harness Your Hopes (B-side) by Pavement

Sweater Weather by The Neighborhood 

For The Record from 36 Questions 

Where Is My Mind? by Pixies

Shut Me Up by Mindless Self Indulgence

Lone Star by The Front Bottoms 

Too Sweet by Hozier

HOT TO GO! by Chappell Roan

Love Grows (Where My Rosemary Goes) by Edison Lighthouse 

the fruits by Paris Paloma

Girl With One Eye by Florence + the Machine

i like the way you kiss me by Artemas

Who Lives, Who Dies, Who Tells Your Story from Hamilton

Dog Days Are Over by Florence + the Machine

Symphonia IX by Current Joys

Somewhere Only We Know by Keane

Run Boy Run by Woodkid

Washing Machine Heart by Mitski

Sarah by Alex G

Race by Alex G

lucy~ by Corbon Amodio

Waiting Room by Phoebe Bridgers

Not Strong Enough by Boy Genius 

Gilded Lily by Cults

The Archer by Taylor Swift

BritRock by McCafferty

Beachboy by McCafferty

Bottom by McCafferty

Fentanyl by McCafferty

Trees by McCafferty

Babooshka by Kate Bush

When Will I See You Again by Shakka 

Candy by Alex G

Your Best American Girl by Mitski

You're My Best Friend by Queen 

Abbey by Mitski

That's What I Like by Bruno Mars

Maneater by Nelly Furtado

Vampire Empire by Big Thief

Vampire Empire by Adrianne Lenker

That's Life by Frank Sinatra 

Wasted Summers by juju<3

The 30th by Billie Eilish

Me and the Devil by Soap&Skin

Static by Steve Lacy

The Masochism Tango by Tom Lehrer

The Gold by Manchester Orchestra & Phoebe Bridgers 

It's Called: Freefall by Rainbow Kitten Surprise

Little Lion Man by Mumford & Sons

Habits by Genevieve Stokes

Best Friend by Rex Orange County

Revenge by XXXTENTACION

Anything You Want by JAWNY

Lay All You Love On Me by ABBA

Over & Over by Rio Romeo

Heather by Conan Gray

Young Dumb & Broke by Khalid 

Freaks by Surf Curse

Tear in My Heart by twenty one pilots

Goodbye, My Danish Sweetheart by Mitski

Exit Music (For A Film) by Radiohead

forwards beckon rebound by Adrianne Lenker

Creep by Radiohead

Feel Better by Penelope Scott

Shut Up and Drive by Rihanna

Casual by Chappell Roan

Never Enough from The Greatest Showman 

Rewrite the Stars from The Greatest Showman

Sailor Song by Gigi Perez

Once More to See You by Mitski

Back to Life by Mother Mother

Nasty Dog by Sir Mix-A-Lot

Black Hair by Alex G

Sandy by Alex G

Stay Behind by Mother Mother

Wait for Me (Reprise) from Hadestown

Rollercoaster by Bleachers 

Teenage Dirtbag by Wheatus

Good at Loving You Mother Mother

Wont Bite by Doja Cat

Cold as Ice by Blacklite District  

Brown Shuga by Sir Mix-A-Lot

Bark Like You Want It by Sir Mix-A-Lot

Fable by Gigi Perez 

Calm Me Down by Mother Mother

Arms Tonite by Mother Mother

Death Cup by Mom Jeans.

She Knows by J. Cole

Christmas Kids by Roar

Seventeen Going Under by Sam Fender

I Love You So by The Walters 

Midwests Best by Nik Salah

Picture You by Chappell Roan

Cop Car by Mitski

St. Chroma by Tyler, The Creator 

Positions by Ariana Grande 

Need To Know by Doja Cat

Ride by Sir Mix-A-Lot

obsessed by Olivias Rodrigo

Toxic by Britney Spears

No One Noticed by The Marias

Bed Chem by Sabrina Carpenter 

Juno by Sabrina Carpenter

Closer by Nine Inch Nails

we can't be friends (wait for your love) by Ariana Grande

Anyone Else But You by The Moldy Peaches 

Apartment by Modern Baseball

Au Revoir (Adios) by The Front Bottoms 

Bag of Bones by Mitski

Bobby by Alex G

Brand New City by Mitski

Brave as a Noun by AJJ

Broken by lovelytheband 

Broken Cash Machine by Modern Baseball

Bubblegum Bitch by Marina and the Diamonds

Burn from Hamilton

Change by Alex G

Come into the Water by Mitski

Cruel Summer by Taylor Swift

Cupid by Jack Stauber's Micropop

Dance With Me by Topline Addicts

Dancing With Your Ghost by Sasha Alex Sloan

Dead-Bird by McCafferty 

deja vu by Olivia Rodrigo

Dial Drunk by Noah Kahan

Dread in My Heart by Mother Mother

Dream Sweet in Sea Major by Miracle Musical

Enchanted by Taylor Swift

Fifteen by Taylor Swift

First Love / Late Spring by Mitski

Fool by Frankie Cosmos

Francis Forever by Mitski

Freak by Doja Cat

From The Start by Laufey

Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! (A Man After Midnight) by ABBA

 Good Graces by Sabrina Carpenter

Government Hooker by Lady Gaga

Groan by Dazey and the Scouts

half return by Adrianne Lenker

Get This Right (Outtake) from Frozen II

Sex With A Ghost by Teddy Hyde

Baby Got Back by Sir Mix-A-Lot

Bubble Pop Electric by Gwen Stefani

Fergalicious by Fergie

Lovegame by Lady Gaga

Hickey by Nik Salah

Would You Fall In Love with Me Again from Epic the Musical

[cconfusedkat]

So i was having shower thoughts , and i was thinking. Why is the au named "you begun my story"? Is it really all the bishops fault in this au? Short answer would be partially, only because they were following orders out of fear and manipulation

But there wasn't EXACTLY a one on one "who dunnit who to blame" type of war either,, this was all influenced like a patient zero type of thing

Under a once successful society of the sheep species, to a secret one, underground, to the last remaining lamb (Allure); why were LAMBS so important to begin with? What caused all of this? Why were the gods so afraid that they created the crowns for the eventual bishops to find for themselves, to having the bishops succeed them and chain up their brother who had a completely different idea of progression in his future society?

There was a social hierarchy and religion within the sheep region, just like how in other parts of the ruling sheep land with other animals. The overall religion was none other than Archangelo's—Annalysm—where eight lambs once ruled archangelo and walked the lands as giant gods, foretold all under Paloma. Paloma, one of the last remaining goddesses who happened to grow weaker as time went on, had wanted to spend her time in a loving village of supportive lambs and sheep kind alike. It so happened that many other species like cats and doves would roam their land,, there used to be more species but many couldnt survive due to the "natural selection" belief they held within the sheeps nature,, they couldnt adapt to their life style

But to continue on this religion, there were the eight once gods who all gave life and fused, all for the sake of the sheep race. The names were as followed:

Asmodeus, Behemoth, Belial, Beelzebub, Eclipsic, Satanus, Lucifer, and Archangelo

These Gods were believed to be the eight foundations of archangelo. Archangelo themself was the one who lead the group, depicted as the leader and charismatic one. Each had a different personality. Some lambs used to create sub religions to worship the other seven. That would be against Archangelo's Faith, so they were outcasted and instead brought up the idea of cults… going as far to moving off the mainland and creating bigger cults dedicated to each lamb prophet, to eventually all the bishops detonating and killing every last one.

The gods above felt threatened by Archangelo. Therefore, they created the five crowns across the scattered lands of what once was 'new faith.' Of course each bishop eventually found them, then eachother, the bishops carrying the word of the missionary to kill each lamb. The lambs were threats to them—to everyone—which is exactly what fueled and manipulated the bishops into believing the lambs were wrong for thriving in their perfect society.

Plus, shamura slowly learning about their craft of the seer, they took their early sight seeing to heart... seeing their little brother creating an actual future for death, leaving all his siblings behind for the new world he created? It was a false sight. But youngest shamura (still older than all of their siblings) took everything by MEANS. They asked for a meeting with narinder to discuss why death truly had no future and that he should forever remaining his position as his undertaker role. Who else could carry the undertaking burden?

Narinder didn't want to. He knew what he had to do. Shamura attempted to manipulate him, but he scratched it all of just to shut them up. There, the day of beckoning to betrayal happened, narinder injuring his siblings while he became the reason medieval beheadings became a thing in the first place…

Eventually this would spawn in more entities. No one knew where the traders and Mystic race came from. All of that was beyond the new faith.

After holding narinders funeral, the lands were renamed to 'the old faith,' a society where death was looked down upon. Yet looked so down upon, it was still the highest honor a god could receive as a sacrifice from a follower. That was the only ever time death was looked up beautifully to.

Okay sorry that was my shower thought but i plan on making the higher gods identities to the other known bishops in the land that were murdered and/or sacrificed under shamuras rule

[palomahasenteredthechat]

Hey Paloma,

I know you respond to Bonnie's but I would love your take on this.

Hoo boy, my take. Here goes:

He's probably having the best sex of his life. All the hormones are raging, the dopamine is flowing. That probably makes him feel good, puts an extra spring in his step.

It's not for the reason you think. DC is Patient Zero for the Quinn virus. She was right there with us on Memorial Day weekend 2022. We all have wanted him since then and it's that energy I'm talking about. He's having sex with a fan in some ways! Think of what you, as a fan would bring to the table for him if you'd been pining for as long as we have. So they are having a lot of fun. Plus she is ragingly hot, come on, I have eyes, she has the goods and more power to her for that.

It has to be a huuuuuuuuge ego boost.

And maybe, he has a new partner in crime. Someone to be mischievous with. Certainly, someone who understands the fame game and can show him the ropes. Maybe the book was her idea. Who knows. But someone who is teaching him how to play the game on a different level.

And sadly, and this is I think the crux of why a lot of people feel the ick, he is moving away from his core fanbase on purpose.

On purpose.

We got him to a certain point, just enough to sign with CAA and get into the Marvel stable, and now he's moving on toward reaching new people who don't have the same paradigm when it comes to his career. It's deliberate. And that stings. That is the rejection we feel. It's not because of DC, it's because of the calculation in sort of openly pivoting away from the persona we have created as a collective since May 2022. It was beginning to change but this really severs those ties.

So take that as you will.

It's only Wednesday.

[writergirl28]

People I want to get to know better ✨

Thanks for the tag, @goddesspharo 😊

last song: “Beautiful Life,” by Harry Pane. There’s a not-zero chance my next tattoo will be a lyric from this song.

favorite color: Purple 💜

currently watching: I haven’t been particularly grabbed by anything new as of late, so I'm back on my “West Wing” bullshit. Goddamn John Spencer was truly a treasure.

last movie: “You’ve Got Mail.” It’s autumn; what else is one supposed to watch?

current obsessions: Palomas with fresh lime juice, brunch-scented felt tip Paper Mates, and toffee nut lattes.

relationship status: "Alone, but not lonely" is how I recently described it to my therapist. (He rolled his eyes, which I think is how someone wins therapy.)

last thing I googled: “the magnificent marvelous mad madam mim” - for work!

no pressure tags: @bobsfic, @at-thestillpoint, @missathlete31, and whoever else wants to!

[rabbitcruiser]

World No Alcohol Day

In 2008, at a meeting of the World Health Assembly (WHA)—the decision making body of the World Health Organization (WHO)—in Geneva, Switzerland, a proposal was made by India for a global alcohol-free day to take place on Gandhi's birthday. The proposal was made by Dr. Anbumani Ramadoss, India's Union Minister for Health and Family Welfare. He said the purpose of the day was to draw attention to the health risks of the abuse of alcohol. The proposal was supported by 11 Southeast Asian countries.

The proposal came as part of a larger effort by the WHO to reduce alcohol-related problems. All member states—193 at the time—signed a resolution calling for a global strategy to address the issue to be developed over the next two years. It does not appear that World No Alcohol Day was officially adopted, but it has been observed by many, including the International Council of Nurses. Also, in May 2010, a global strategy (WHA63.13) was adopted by the WHA. It focused on ten areas for national action and four priority areas for global action.

How to Observe World No Alcohol Day

Observe the day by learning about the harmful effects of alcohol and raising awareness about these effects. According to the World Health Organization, there are 2.5 million alcohol-related deaths each year, and of these, 320,000 are of people between the ages of 15 and 29. The WHO has also said alcohol is the third leading cause of poor health around the world. Perhaps you could support groups that help people with alcohol addiction. If you want to celebrate the day in a more lighthearted manner, you could drink some alcohol-free cocktails (mocktails).

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[qloof]

woe...beyblade oc doodles be upon ye

aaaaand scene ! i love beyblade ocs yippee

[coolpizzazonkplaid]

La heredera del Infierno

Los Lin Kuei

Los dos días pasaron tan rápido que Adelina no se había percatado. Los nervios le carcomieron por dentro, mientras empacaba sus últimas pertenencias. Guardó el mapa y la daga en su mochila con un montón de trapos y evitar los ojos curiosos. Tomó su rifle y lo puso en su hombro, también sus pistolas y cuchillos que tenía desperdigados por la habitación. Admiró lo vacío que se hallaba.

Ya no había libros a los costados de su futón, ni hojas de dibujo a medio hacer. Tampoco su ropa diaria y aparatos tecnológicos dispersos. Se acomodó mejor sus pertenencias y salió de sus aposentos. Las habitaciones estaban completamente vacías y se escuchaban los pájaros. El aire sopló el rostro de la chica y sus ojos recibieron a sus compañeros.

–¿Vas a estar bien? –preguntó Daniela y Mariano se acercó a su amiga para ayudarla con el equipaje–. ¿Tienes todos lo que necesitas?

–Sí, voy a estar bien. Tengo todo –Adelina exhibió sus pertenencias–. Creo que hasta me llevé los muebles de la habitación.

–Nos quedaremos en la academia hasta que vuelvas –dijo Mariano acomodando el bolso de Adelina en su hombro–. Intentaremos mantener el contacto.

–Esperemos poder hacerlo –dijo Adelina con duda en su voz–. No creo que en Arctika haya una torre de radio y mucho menos Internet.

–Lo más seguro que haya es correo mediante palomas o mensajeros –se burló Mariano y escuchó la risa de Johnny–. Intentaremos hacer visitas.

Adelina y los demás fueron hacia el gran jardín donde Liu Kang la esperaba. Mariano le devolvió su equipaje a Adelina y los miró. Detrás de él y Daniela, estaban Raiden, Kung Lao, Kenshi y Johnny. Sus rostros mostraron tristeza, pero mantuvieron controladas sus emociones haciendo pequeños gestos de saludos. Daniela y Mariano la abrazaron y le susurraron motivaciones.

–Suerte en Arctika –dijo Kung Lao cruzando los brazos.

–Podrás controlar tu poder, Adelina –habló Kenshi tranquilamente–. Tienes una gran habilidad que los Lin Kuei respetarán.

–Gracias, muchachos –Adelina sonrió y apretó la correa del rifle de asalto–. Los veré pronto.

–¿Podr��amos tener una cita, Adelina? –cuestionó Johnny y Daniela lo miró de la peor forma posible–. ¿Pibita bonita?

–Seguí haciendo eso y te voy a dar tres patadas en el culo –contestó Adelina bruscamente–. No te sale nuestro acento y nunca te saldrá.

–Es hora, Adelina Acosta –dijo Liu Kang tranquilamente.

La muchacha los miró por última vez y a la Academia Wu Shi. Despidió a sus amigos con la mano, caminó por el portal de fuego invadida por cosquilleos y mareos hasta volver a respirar. Un viento frío invadió su rostro y al respirar, vaho salía de su boca.

El paisaje era gélido, repleto de nieve en las cimas de los templos, también formaban pequeños cúmulos en las entradas y cerca del portal. Los banderines de azul y negro flameaban sin cesar por el fuerte viento y las columnas del portal negras y azul oscuro. Frente al portal, Adelina vio a soldados lin kuei detrás de los tres hermanos, Bi Han, Kuai Liang y Tomas. El ninja de azul caminó hacia Adelina y Liu Kang y se inclinó hacia el dios.

–Bienvenido a Arctika, Lord Liu Kang –dijo Bi Han tranquilamente–. Y a ti también, Adelina Acosta.

–Lamento la visita inesperada –habló el dios y unió sus manos–. Espero que tus enseñanzas ayuden a Adelina.

–Aprenderá lo necesario aquí –intervino Kuai Liang acercándose hacia su hermano–. Nos encargaremos de que controle su poder. Su estadía en Arctika la ayudará.

–Muchas gracias, Sub Zero y Scorpion –dijo Liu Kang y su mirada fui hacia Adelina–. Debo retirarme, Adelina Acosta. Debo atender asuntos en la Academia Wu Shi. Suerte en tu entrenamiento.

–Gracias, Liu Kang –dijo Adelina, el dios se dirigió al portal y desapareció.

La muchacha se dio la vuelta enfrentándose a los hermanos y Bi Han le dedicó una mirada hostil hasta que habló:

–No esperes que te demos una gran bienvenida, Adelina Acosta –habló Bi Han, se dio la vuelta y caminó en dirección al templo.–. Tus entrenamientos comenzarán mañana al amanecer. Durante tu estadía aquí, me llamarás Gran Maestro.

–Está bien –Bi Han la vislumbró y sus ojos helados se enfrentaron a los de ella. Le costó decir las dos palabras–. Gran Maestro.

–Mis hermanos son maestros y serán parte de tu entrenamiento –prosiguió el ninja de azul.

–También, los principiantes se encargarán de la limpieza y el Gran Maestro elegirá quién se encargará de cocinar en las noches –continuó Kuai Liang–. Te dirigirás hacia mis hermanos por sus alias. El mío es Scorpion, el de Bi Han es Sub Zero y el de Tomas es Smoke.

Bi Han y su hermano se susurraron entre ellos y se detuvieron, mientras Adelina caminaba con sus bolsos y armas. Se dieron la vuelta y miraron a la muchacha.

–Kuai Liang y yo debemos resolver unos asuntos urgentes –explicó Bi Han y miró a Adelina–. Tomas te ayudará a buscar tus aposentos y ubicarte.

Los dos hermanos se fueron entre los pasillos y Adelina y Tomas se quedaron solos. Volvió a recoger sus bolsos y esperó a que el muchacho la guiara por el templo. Reaccionó a tiempo, se puso delante de ella y caminó entre los miembros del clan.

Los soldados la miraban con ojos curiosos. Cubiertos por las máscaras de ninjas parecían analizar cada aspecto de ella. Su campera grisácea, sus bolsos con pegatinas de bandas y dibujos y la bufanda negra cubriendo su cuello. Algunos, pudieron notar el tatuaje de los huesos en la mano derecha, pero a la chica no le importó.

–En tu habitación tienes el uniforme lin kuei –dijo Tomas y giraron en una bifurcación de pasillos–. En la noche habrá vigilancia a los alrededores del templo y puedes ser elegida. Tienes permitido cualquier, excepto las habitaciones del Gran Maestro y sus allegados. Respeta el horario de tus primeras clases y puede que consigas dar una buena impresión.

–Lo dudo mucho, pero gracias por el consejo –dijo Adelina con una sonrisa y afirmó mejor su rifle al hombro–. Creo que al Gran Maestro no le caigo bien y más con lo que ocurrió en mi casa.

–Es así con todos los nuevos estudiantes y maestros –explicó Tomas y volteó a mirar Adelina–. En privado es más amable. Además, mayormente estarás con él para que te ayude con tu don, así que creo que en poco tiempo podrás adaptarte.

–Eso espero, maestro.

Fue extraño a ojos de Adelina, decir la palabra, por las charlas que tuvieron cuando Tomas visitaba la academia. A pesar de eso, le dedicó una sonrisa, pero el momento fue interrumpido por el sonido seco de los bolsos de Adelina al caerse.

–Déjame ayudarte, lamento no haberlo hecho antes –dijo Tomas tomando uno de los bolsos y lo llevó a su hombro–. Fue descortés de mi parte.

–Está bien, ya no importa.

Caminaron un poco más hasta llegar a la zona de estudiantes, donde muchos la miraron hostilmente. Tomas dejó los bolsos de la muchacha en la entrada de su habitación y se miraron por un momento. Adelina no se había percatado de los ojos grises del joven y le recordó a unas viejas portadas de libros que tenía en su biblioteca. Pudo ver con más detalle la cicatriz que tenía encima de su ojo y se preguntó qué habría pasado para conseguirla.

–Gracias, maestro.

–Es un placer –dijo Tomas sonriente.

Tomas se marchó de la zona de estudiantes y Adelina metió rápidamente sus pertenencias. La habitación era sencilla, había un futón con colchas y encima de ellas un uniforme de color negro y azul oscuro. Desempacó poco a poco sus cosas, los libros los dejó al lado del futón y las armas de fuego en una esquina del cuarto.

Después, sacó la daga de Hela y la desenfundó. El filo seguía manteniéndose intacto y la hoja podía reflejar a la muchacha. En el reflejo, Adelina no pudo ver nada extraño. No muertos, no Hela ni versiones muertas de sus amigos. Un escalofrío le recorrió la espalda y guardó el arma en su funda para ocultarla debajo de la almohada junto al mapa.

Se cambió la campera y pulóveres por el uniforme de los Lin Kuei. Se ató el cabello negro en una cola de caballo y dejó su rostro descubierto. Salió de la habitación y vio a los demás estudiantes, pero no se les acercó. Se mantuvieron alejados, mientras Adelina arreglaba mejor su ropa y el medallón que tenía el pecho.

Un superior se le acercó, le dio un lampazo y un balde y señaló donde tenía que comenzar sus labores. Observó los bastos pasillos y quedó impactada por la cantidad de polvo y suciedad. Puso el lampazo en el balde, lo estrujó y lo pasó lentamente por el suelo de madera. Escuchó algunos susurros detrás suyos, pero no les dio importancia y siguió con su labor hasta que los brazos le dolieron.

Era la tarde cuando Adelina terminó de limpiar los suelos y el superior le ordenó sacar la nieve de las entradas del templo. Le dio una pala y otro balde y le señaló los lugares donde empezar. La chica tomó aire, ubicó la herramienta en la nieve, sacó la mayor cantidad posible y lo tiró en el balde. Repitió la acción hasta que rebalsó y dejó la nieve lejos de las entradas.

Adelina terminó su tarea al anochecer, escuchó unas campanadas que parecían anunciar la hora de la cena. Vio a los estudiantes, superiores y maestros ir hacia el templo principal y los siguió. Al entrar, un montón de mesas estuvieron abarrotadas de estudiantes y delante había una gran mesa donde estaban Tomas y sus hermanos.

Una hoguera se ubicaba en el centro del salón emitiendo llamaradas anaranjadas. Daban calor a todo el lugar iluminado con pequeños faroles y velas decoraban las mesas repletas de cubiertos y palillos chinos. Adelina se sentó en un extremo de la mesa, evitando a los ninjas. Una vez más, detectó miradas curiosas, susurros y risas.

“Es una estudiante de la Academia Wu Shi. Parece que no tuvieron una peor estudiante para traer.” “Sus aires denotan superioridad.” “Liu Kang me decepciona. ¿Cómo no sabía que tenía una criomante entre sus filas?” “Es irritante que tengamos que soportar a una estudiante de la Academia Wu Shi. Ni siquiera ellos saben cómo enseñar a sus aprendices.”

Ignoró los comentarios cuando las puertas se abrieron revelando a aprendices llevando comida. El Gran Maestro y sus hermanos fueron los primeros en recibir sus platos y las voces de júbilo inundaron poco a poco el gran comedor.

Bi Han unió su puño con su otra mano, tanto sus hermanos como estudiantes se inclinaron y Adelina los imitó. Después, las voces alegres volvieron a llenar el salón hablando en su idioma nativo. Adelina pudo interpretar algunas palabras, pero a pesar de su estadía en la Academia Wu Shi, su agilidad con el chino no había mejorado.

Estudiantes seguían susurrándose entre ellos para luego soltar risas indiscretas. Adelina encontró un autocontrol milagroso para no contestarles de la peor forma posible y pasó por alto los comentarios. Intentaría todo lo posible para encontrar una forma rápida de poder controlar su poder y marcharse. Por ahora, tendría que aceptar su lugar de principiante y acatar las reglas que aparecieran.

Sus pensamientos fueron interrumpidos por los ruidos de la puerta abriéndose repentinamente. Dos mujeres pasaban entre los pasillos y los presentes se pusieron de pie en señal de respeto. Una chica iba vestida de rojo y la otra de amarillo. Se acercaron a la mesa enorme donde estaban Bi Han, Kuai Liang y Tomas y se inclinaron. Se ubicaron en uno de los extremos de esta y un grupo de ninjas corrieron a darles la cena y mejores comodidades. Charlaron con Bi Han, mientras que Kuai Liang y Tomas se metieron en su propia conversación.

La cena transcurrió sin problemas y al terminar, se inclinaron ante Bi Han y sus hermanos. Los estudiantes recogieron sus respectivos platos y los dejaron para que otro grupo lo limpiara. La muchacha se dirigió a su habitación mezclándose con el resto. Buscó los baños y se metió lo más rápido que pudo.

Tras bañarse, Adelina corrió a sus aposentos y se ocultó en las cálidas colchas. Una alegría la invadió al ser recibida por ese calor reconfortante y cerró sus ojos, esperando un mejor día.

Hela estaba a la altura de su hijo, Kolbein, por lo que recordaba Adelina. Lloraba y su hijo también, la abrazaba fuertemente mientras soltaba quejidos y la veía por última vez. Hela le acomodaba mejor el cabello castaño como las almendras ofreciéndole una sonrisa triste y Adelina se percató que sus ojos azules eran iguales al ojo izquierdo de su madre.

El esposo de Hela, Alarik, se acercaba y recogió al niño, mientras miraba a la mujer que amaba. Se daban un beso de despedida escuchando los sonidos de demonios y gritos guturales cerca. Alarik se llevó a Kolbein, mientras este gritaba desesperadamente: “¡Mamá! ¡Quiero quedarme contigo! ¡Ven con nosotros! ¡Mami, Mami! ¡Te quiero, mamá!”

Hela lloraba al escuchar a su pequeño. Su hijo. Se sacaba las lágrimas y puso su mejor cara de guerra. Aunque Adelina sabía el resultado de ese enfrentamiento fatídico.

El recuerdo cambió a otra persona. Esta vez, Kolbein era un muchacho de diecisiete o dieciocho años. Su cabello tenía algunas pequeñas trencitas y su mirada destilaba guerra y odio.

Discutía con un hombre canoso, su padre, Alarik. Kolbein tenía un hacha en la espalda, en su cadera colgaba una espada y la bolsa de runas que su madre le había regalado. Entre grito y grito, salía de la cabaña con un fuerte portazo y caminaba a un bosque cercano. Su rostro chocaba con varias plantas intrusivas, sus pisadas fuertes ahuyentaban animales y hacían crujir las ramas secas. Se sentaba en un gran tronco, mientras bajaba la cabeza y gritaba fuertemente al cielo.

Sacaba su espada plantándola fuertemente en la tierra cubierta por hojas y pasto. Kolbein se arrodillaba y su frente estaba cerca del mango. Adelina escuchaba sus pequeños lloriqueos y susurros, se acercó con lentitud y miedo ante el muchacho a pesar de que era un recuerdo.

–Perdóname, mamá –susurraba Kolbein con la frente pegada al mango de la espada vikinga–. Te vengaré, lo prometo. Restauraré nuestro honor y te buscaré. No voy a huir ni a esconderme. Nuestra familia volverá a gobernar el Infierno. Perdóname, mamá. Por todo.

Los llantos del muchacho se esfumaron y una negrura invadió a Adelina. Solamente escuchó la voz de Hela:

“Maldigo mi alma para que proteja mi carne y sangre. Sus allegados serán la guardia de mi prisión hasta restaurar lo que se perdió. Llorarán por el dolor que sufro. Mi pequeño Kolbein… Ladrones, ladrones… lo pagarán con sus vidas…”

[inevitably-johnlocked]

hey stephy bephy, i have a song for you, and i know its not your usual stuff, but hear me out

drunk by the living tombstone

you may call it ooc, but to me it really sounds like one of sherlockian breakdowns!

especially the like 'was i just feeling bored? am i that insecure??'

wish you a good evening!!!

[Intro: Yoav Landau] Da-da-da, da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da

[Verse 1: Sam Haft] (Just one drink) Gonna keep it mellow Responsible night for a polite fellow Say hello to my friends and comrades Don’t tend to offend so I say, "Perhaps" (Just two drinks) As a social courtesy We can raise a glass to our past fraternity It's certainly a perfectly normal and formal get-together But it’s been forever since we gathered so whatever (Just three drinks) For the sake of the old times Proceed with tequila shots with a dish full of cold limes The whole nine Laughing, remembering all the old lines Never used to work but I could give 'em another try (Just four drinks) Ya know, take the edge off I've had a hard week, I deserve to get soft Pick up another round as my friends depart, eh They may not stick around but I just got started

[Chorus: Sam Haft] Feel so much better than usual I feel indisputable, oh I think that I might be beautiful

[Verse 2: Sam Haft] (Just five drinks) Fuckin' treat myself Pour the Dom Perignon from the back of the top shelf I spend like God, put on airs to sell it Crowd pretends not to care, but I know they're jealous (Just six drinks) Let slip the dogs of war I'm gonna start a fuckin' riot 'til I'm tossed out the front door Zero to sixty, I can turn on a dime I'm hitting bottom and I'm feeling like committing a crime (Just eight drinks) Maybe I've lost count? I can’t remember the night, what I drank, or the amount I’m fading in and out, my very consciousness is crumbling— Sorry, was I saying something? (Twelve drinks) Strolling out of the hospital Is it hair of the dog if you stay drunk and don't stop at all? Another night, losing it more than I can afford Was I just feeling bored? Am I that insecure?

[Chorus: Sam Haft] Feel so much better than usual I feel indisputable, oh But now I'm feeling so beautiful Don’t wake me up from this spell I’m under If I'm still breathing I know that I will be ugly when I feel like myself again, oh But now I'm feeling so beautiful

[Breakdown: Sam Haft] Bottle of Scotch served on the rocks with a shot of Cachaca Vodka, Sake, Kamikaze with a handle of Sherry A cherry Brandy with a Jaeger, Chaser, Champagne float A Bourbon, hot Toddy in teacup of throat coat Martini, Bellini, Negroni, Baileys, Kahlua, Sambuca Soju, Paloma, Mojito, Gimlet, Frangelico, Guinness Tequila, Manhattan, a Margarita, Old Fashioned Dry Vermouth and something I can't taste 'cause I'm so trashed Soldiering over, I'm slower, shoulder-to-shoulder with no one Stumbling, sobering, making friends with a smoker I know I'm less than upright, losing the fight with the ground Then someone hits the lights as they close for the night now I try to look at Heaven and I can't see the stars A billion-trillion eyes are winking as I walk between parked cars Metabolizing liquor while I'm losing my friends I'm gonna hate myself tomorrow (Then I'll do it again)

[Interlude: Yoav Landau] Da-da-da, da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da

[Chorus: Sam Haft] Feel so much better than usual I feel indisputable, oh But now I'm feeling so beautiful Don’t wake me up from this spell I'm under If I'm still breathing I know that I will be ugly when I feel like myself again, oh But now I’m feeling so beautiful

[Outro: Sam Haft] My vision is blurry As long as I'm thirsty Nobody can hurt me, hurt me, hurt me

(Lyrics from Genius.com)

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Hey Lovely!

Yeah, it's a bit OOC, but the playlist is for y'all who think a song reminds you of Them!

Thank you so much for this one! I actually really like it, it's super catchy!!

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[kingofbodyrolls]

Thank you @violetsiren90 for tagging me in my first tag game! 🥹 I got Taraji P. Henson and 'Bad Woman' lol 😂

no cheating: you’re starring in a movie with the last person saved in your camera roll, and the last song you listened to is the title. who/what is it?

I saved the photo of Taraji because I want to recreate her photoshoot for myself lol 🙈 and I've just been listening to Paloma Faith a lot these days, reminding me of my teenagers years when I first discovered her 🥹

A zero-pressure tag for @gimeow, @oddinary4bts, @letjungcoook7, @ctrlsht and anyone else who would like to play 💜

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