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“Riding the Eye of Chaos part 2”

With despair and curiosity taking over, his friends did not hesitate. In an almost synchronized impulse, everyone ran to the edge of the boat and jumped into the water, diving towards what was left of the sinking boat.

You, on the other hand, always more cautious, remained on the boat. Your instinct was to observe before acting, and while your friends swam frantically around what seemed to be a mysterious discovery, you stood there, feeling the boat sway gently under your feet. Something at that moment made you hesitate - it wasn't fear, but a strange feeling that something bigger was to come.

- Aren't you coming? - Kie asked, looking back while swimming.

- None of that, find out and then tell me - you replied, with a corner smile, remaining on the boat.

As they dived deeper and deeper, you settled better, watching the horizon and letting your thoughts wander. The soft sound of the waves and the ristling of the wind contrasted with the agitation of their friends in the water.

After a while, they emerged, all with fascinated expressions. JJ was the first to speak, excited, still panting for swimming.

- One of these must cost about 500 thousand, easy! - he said, with his eyes shining, clearly excited about what they had found.

Curiosity instigated you again, but you remained calm, waiting for them to explain what they had discovered.

They got on the boat, all still panting and enchanted with the discovery, the soaked clothes and the smiles printed on their faces. The excitement in the air was palpable.

- So what? - you asked, arching your eyebrows, trying to contain the curiosity that was beginning to grow.

John B, always full of certainties, answered with a convinced smile.

- It was the boat I saw during the storm. I knew there was something there - he said, satisfied to finally have an answer to what bothered him since that day.

- Did you surf in the storm? - Kie asked, incredulous, with a look that mixed disapproval and surprise. Surrendered, you just raised your hands as a sign of peace.

- What was it? You are children - Kie continued, shaking her head.

- "Pogue" style - JJ replied with a proud smile, throwing a joke in the air, as always.

Pope, more focused, looked at John B.

- And do you know whose boat it is? - he asked, curious.

- No, but let's find out - John B replied with that determination that you all already knew so well.

While they were arguing, you went to the boat's toolbox, knowing that John B would probably try to pull the sunken boat to the surface, or at least make a bold attempt. Opening the box, his hands found an old anchor, and suddenly, a memory emerged. That anchor... your father used to use the same one when he was on a boat with Ward Cameron.

- John B? - Kiara called, her voice slightly trembling, her gaze almost desperate. She already knew what he was about to do and silently begged him to give up.

But you knew him well. I knew that once he was fixed on something, there was no turning back. John B's instinct always spoke louder than any concern the rest of the group could have. The air around became tense, as if everyone was waiting for the next move.

John B climbed to the tip of the boat, firmly holding the rope attached to the anchor, ready to dive. Before he could get ready, JJ, anxious as always, gave him a push and threw him straight into the water. You were incredulous with the impulsive attitude.

- Be careful, idiot, you can hurt him! - you shouted, worried, leaning to look at the surface of the water, trying to locate John B.

- Breathe, princess, he can handle it - JJ replied in a relaxed way, as if everything was part of a big joke.

John B swam deep, disappearing for a few seconds. There was no trace of where he was, and the silence that followed made his heart beat faster. But, as usual, he soon returned to the surface, panting, almost out of breath.

- Did you find anything? - you asked, still trying to control the concern.

- Just the key to a hotel - he replied, raising his hand to show what he had found, with a tired smile, but full of curiosity.

- Let's go to the coast guard - said Kie, when the boys accelerated the boat. You just agreed with your head, feeling that, even if it was the most sensible option, it would hardly result in something concrete.

You arrived at the place where the coast guard was full of people, all looking desperate, looking for help or answers. Pope, Kie and you stayed a little away, watching while John B and JJ tried to talk to an officer who could barely handle the confusion around him. After a few frustrated attempts, they returned with the expressions full of frustration, and, as usual, decided that they would take justice into their own hands.

While the group was getting ready to leave, you felt the cell phone vibrate in your pocket. It was a Rafe torpedo. You stayed from time to time, and although he was rotten rich and everything that the "kooks" represented, there was something about him that liked the freer side of the pogues. It was strange, but it worked from time to time.

- Go ahead, I need to check the beach - you said, looking away quickly to the cell phone, without giving too many details.

- Beach? - Kie provoked, with a malicious smile.

She was the only one who knew about her affair with Rafe. Your brother, John B, couldn't even imagine. If I found out, I would certainly bury him alive - and, on second thought, probably you too.

- Beach. - You answered briefly, going in another direction, without giving space for more questions.

You walked away from the coast guard area, walking quickly towards the other side of the city, where the Camerons' huge mansion was. As you approached, the imposing house appeared before you, but in contrast to its grandeur, there was a complete mess. Outside, you saw Sarah running through the garden, screaming at the birds. She was always a little eccentric, and this scene only confirmed what you already knew: crazy, but in an almost charming way.

On the other side, Ward Cameron, the patriarch of the family, was in a calm conversation with a woman. He has always been a polite, even nice man. It was common for him to exchange a few words with you, with that paternalistic way of always.

Rafe, in turn, was at the top of the house, leaning against the balcony. He cast a quick look in your direction, as if he knew you were coming. The connection between you was almost silent, but always loaded with a tension that no one else seemed to notice.

You entered the house, crossing the imposing hall and climbing the huge stairs that led to the upper floor. The environment smelled of luxury and formality, but all this disappeared when you got close to Rafe. There he was, on the balcony, with that usual dirty smile, as if he were waiting for you.

- Agata, huh? - He commented, turning slightly to look at you, referring to the storm that had shaken the city. The provocative tone was typical of him.

Despite the dress shirt and the licked hair that seemed to have been molded with gel, something that usually made you roll your eyes, he was beautiful. There was something in Rafe, a mixture of arrogance and charm, that made you restless.

- That's right - you answered simply, without much enthusiasm, but with that sparkle in his eyes that he always caught.

Without thinking too much, you approached and, with an almost automatic gesture, leaned your head over Rafe's wide and strong shoulders. The contact was immediate, and as much as you knew how complicated this was, at that moment, it seemed like the right thing to do

Rafe moved away from you with a soft movement, looking away as he spoke, as if he wanted to avoid the weight of the moment.

- Topper told me that there will be a party, and that everyone can go, if you want - he commented casually, without great emotions, as if that were just one more among so many other Kooks parties.

You shrugged, responding indifferently.

- My friends are going, so I'll be there.

Rafe rolled his eyes slowly, the displeasure stamped on his face. Clearly, he didn't like the idea of you always being accompanied by your pogues friends. Even so, I didn't say anything at first, but the discomfort was evident. He always hated this kind of "mixture".

Rafe took a deep breath, trying to stay calm, but the discomfort in his eyes was visible. He took a step back, crossing his arms, as if he was trying to choose the words carefully.

- You know, sometimes I wonder why you insist on walking with them - he said, taking a quick look across the balcony, as if the pogues were there, even at a distance.

Before you could answer, the balcony door opened hard, and Ward Cameron appeared, his face serious.

- Rafe, I need to talk to you. Now. - His voice was firm, with no room for discussion.

The weather in the air changed immediately. Rafe was silent for a moment, his eyes meeting hers for a brief second, but he knew he couldn't disobey his father.

- I think you'd better go - Rafe said, with a softer tone, looking away again. It wasn't exactly a request, but you knew there was no room to stay there at that moment.

Without much choice, you walked away, feeling the weight of the environment.

Leaving through the devastated garden, you felt the frustration grow. The expectation of having more attention from Rafe had been broken, and now, everything seemed a little heavier. The wind blew, messing up your hair as you moved away from the mansion and walked towards the old castle, a place that always brought a certain melancholy.

When he arrived, he saw his friends close to the small van that used to belong to his father. It was impossible not to think of Big John, and how that vehicle was a kind of silent heritage, full of memories that seemed to live among you.

- The beach party awaits us! - JJ shouted, jumping excitedly on the back of the van, the usual mischievous smile on his face.

For a moment, the discouragement of before dissipated a little. There was something comforting in your friends' energy, and you knew that, despite everything, that night at the beach promised to be, at least, interesting.

[nokzeit]

Kosten senken und Klima schützen

Kosten senken und Klima schützen (Foto: pm) Engergiekarawane machte Station in Buchen Buchen. (pm) Kosten senken und dabei das Klima schützen: Das können Unternehmer, wenn sie sich bei der Regionalen Kompetenzstelle für Ressourceneffizienz („KEFF +“) melden. Die Energiekarawane machte im Buchener Rathaus Station und stelle das Angebot vor, mit dem durch Energie- und Materialeffizienz nicht nur Betriebskosten eingespart, sondern dabei auch gleichzeitig ein aktiver Beitrag zum Klimaschutz geleistet werden kann. Die Botschaft lautete: Ressourceneffizienz und Nachhaltigkeit gehören zusammen. „Wir möchten unsere Unternehmen und Betrieben vor Ort aufzeigen, wie sinnvoll der individuelle Ressourcencheck ist“, stellte Bürgermeister Roland Burger fest und sah das Ziel darin, „möglichst viele Unternehmen in Buchen und der Region anzusprechen“. Schließlich gewinne gutes, zukunftsweisendes Energiemanagement eine stetig wachsende Bedeutung. Der bisherige Rücklauf sei vielversprechend, gerne können weitere interessierte Betriebe sich melden. Abonnieren Sie kostenlos unseren NOKZEIT-KANAL auf Whatsapp. Dr. Andreas Hildenbrand als Geschäftsführer der IHK Rhein-Neckar am Standort Mosbach fügte an, dass man das Angebot „KEFF +“ und damit die Betriebe bewusst unterstütze: „Ökologisches Handeln und ökonomischer Erfolg können miteinander verbunden werden“, bemerkte er. „KEFF +“ stehe für die Senkung von Betriebskosten und ein Bekenntnis zum Klimaschutz: „Betriebe können nicht nur durch Energie- und Materialeffizienz Kosten sparen, sondern auch einen aktiven Bezug zum Klimaschutz leisten“, informierte er und schilderte den Ablauf der kostenfreien Ressourcenchecks. „Wir kommen mit einer Wärmebildkamera sowie bei Bedarf mit weiteren technischen Geräten in die Firmen. Der daraufhin erstellte Ergebnisbericht zeigt auf, wo und wie aus ökonomischer wie ökologischer Sicht angesetzt werden könnte – am Ende können die Firmen Einsparmaßnahmen umsetzen und das KEFF+-Effizienzlabel erhalten“, stellte Dr. Hildenbrand vor. Das Angebot richtet sich an alle Unternehmen, auch kleine und mittlere Betriebe sowie Einzelhandelsgeschäfte oder Handwerksbetreibe. Begleitet wird das Angebot in Buchen von der Energieagentur Neckar-Odenwald-Kreis (ean) mit Leiter Uwe Ristl. Dieser unterstrich, dass es sich bei „KEFF +“ um ein kostenloses und neutrales Angebot für kleinere und mittlere Betriebe aller Branchen handele: „Insbesondere kleinere Betriebe wissen oft nicht, was alles getan und erreicht werden kann. Viele könnten aber mit wenigen Handgriffen bares Geld sparen und zugleich etwas für den Klimaschutz tun“, so Ristl. Info: Informationen erteilen Karin Saalbach (Telefon 06221/9017612; Mail: karin.saalbach@keffplus-bw.de) und Uwe Ristl (Telefon 06281/906880). Interent: www.keffplus-rn.de; www.eanok.de.   Lesen Sie den ganzen Artikel

[ishouldreallybeelsewhere]

list of all my ocs (all the ones with stories and fleshed out personalities, as opposed to side characters that only pop up a couple times) (for my own reference cuz i keep on forgetting) (these are from the same universe)

finn - human - he/him

blade - human - they/them

quinn - human - they/them

sparrow - human - she…??

arihi - human - she/her/any

nate - human - whatever makes you happy

bandr- fire fae - any/all

jamie - vampire - they/she

rowan - vampire - she/they/he

oscar - human - he/him

eve - human - she/her (they/them to j and r)

derek - dick - he/him

flint - ice fae - she/her

walter - human - he/him

blade’s gf - nature fae - any/all

blue - dog - dog

lyte - light fae - any/all

flit - fire fae - any/all

ristle - humanish - he/him

marsit - humanish - they/them

lerona - half demon - she/her

glasin- humanish - she/her

phalzen - humanish - she/her

the unnamed one - human - he/they/she

conri - elf - he/she

doctor - umm… - yeah idk

the traveller - no clue - they/he

arcan - lycanth - they/them

blue 2.0 - cooler dog - dog

mr mittens - mechanical cat - cat

maebelle - human - she/her

pip - dog - dog

patches - horse - horse

caldr - water fae - any/all

[glimmeringtwilight]

your yandere dottore x reader post is the best thing ive read all year , i love it smm

You're literally so sweet 🥺 ty,,

[lostinanothersmemories]

Baby Davey’s favorite song was oo-de-lally. Gabe made the mistake of singing it for him once and he’d cry until Gabe sun the ‘whistle song’ (pronounced ristle the those tiny teeths)

Robin Hood is still his favorite kids movie he still has it bought in case pack kids come over…like he still gets to ensure Gabe takes care of the pack.

[thecircusfreaks]

|| @mstillere​ || Olov & Varik || starter ||

Wandering too far from the base was never a good idea. With his illness, who knew what could happen but his treatment session had only been finished earlier that morning so he should be fine. Roaming the forest, following small streams, he would eventually end up on the familiar lake. It was home to many creatures, most of those regular animals but it made him wonder what else was lurking in the depths and the treelines. Were there beings from other worlds, from far outer space? His youthful mind would wander to all those places while taking a seat along the water side.

While lost in thoughts, he didn’t notice the ristling in the bushes a few meters behind him. 

[and-the-snakesstart-to-sing]

whoever wrote this shit didn't really watch the series

George is human, not a "wicked demon" who assumes a human form. like dude, that scary form we see in the Criasu HQ is just some hologram controlled by Ristor/Ristle/whatever

im just angery tbh xD

[taichoushadow]

Bts reacts to you looking tough but are gentle/sensitive on the inside ~ Maknae line

Here is the maknae line for you anon!

Enjoy! If you have time and like sappy romance movies and also like to hurt your heart a bit then you should try and watch 27 dresses. That movie never bores me. It’s so cute. 

Anyways on to the reaction!

For the adorable hyung line go and visit them here

Jimin:

‘‘Are you sure you okay?’‘ Jimin carefully asked you as he sat down on the soft, fluffy rug that you adored ever since you bought it and would lay down on it occasionally to feel comforted and okay.

While Jimin sat down next to you with his back leaning against your bed, he grabbed your hand and wrapped it around the warm cup of tea he brought with him, showing you a tiny smile and nodded at you,now pushing the drink towards your lips as you carefully took a sip just to test how hot it was and when you noticed it was actually quite the right temperature, you turned your head around to show your friend a thankful smile, knowing he probably made it just like this for you because he knew you liked it better like this. 

He too smiled in return as sat upon his knees and reached out his arm to grab the blanket that lay on your desk waiting to be cuddled and snuggled into. You watched how it slid from the smooth wooden surface and how it fell onto Jimin’s arm as if it was waiting to feel a warm and genuine human touch after a long day as you glanced at the alarm clock on the same desk, the red digits that were showing made you feel relieved when you knew it was late and dark outside already. Less people, less cars, less noise. Just nature sounds and the fresh wind accompanying you to tell you that you did well as it softly whispered you were home.

With your eyes closed as you tried to imagine the wind caressing your warm cheeks you felt something soft brush against your arms followed by a warm pressence of a human body next to you as he tried to get you both under the thick comforter as you sensed all the movement around you and slowly openend your eyes again to meet Jimin’s features. 

‘‘Jimin?’‘ you whispered as you put away the now empty mug beside you. He hummed still busying himself with the sheet. ‘‘Could you open the window? ‘‘ You asked him as you held onto his arm gently, stopping his movements to get his attention. ‘‘The window?’‘ He replied and cocked his head to the side while furrowing his eyebrows. ‘‘Yes. Smelling and feeling the cold and fresh air entering the room while being snuggled against you while wrapped around my favourite blanket while gazing at the trees and hearing the leaves ristle in the wind than you would make me very happy Jimin.’‘ You looked up at him as he hovered above you, his fluffy hair brushing against his skin he smiled at you as he patted your head and stood up to open the window as you requested and when you could hear the beautiful silence of the night as it’s perfume hugged your soul you motioned for Jimin to come and sit down as it was now you who wrapped the comforter around him and encircled your arms around his waist to lay your head down just beneath his shoulder, using his chest as your pillow and sighed out in bliss and closed your eyes once again.

‘‘This is all I need.’‘ You murmered when you felt Jimin’s touch, his finger drawing little figures on the patch of skin of your neck. ‘‘You’re all I need.’‘ He breathed. His voice sweet, quiet as he delivered those worlds tenderly.  ‘’You don’t have to be tough. ‘’Don’t hide who you really are and let go of the people you feel stressed about.’’ Jimin’s lips moved against your skin, his warm breath heating up your heart. 

Taehyung:

He felt incredibly stupid as he watched how you were playing with his dog, Yeontan. Hearing your high pitched voice as you talked to him and hearing you squeal and laugh when he licked your face and watched how you sputtered when Yeontan accidentally licked into your mouth when you laughed. 

He chuckled and turned back to what he was doing, before he saw something he thought he would never see and couldn’t shake away the guilt that started to rise in his chest and continued to stir in the pan while sighing out in annoyance. Annoyed at himself for somehow judging you just because you looked a certain way. How could he be so stupid. Honestly. 

‘‘Dumbass.’‘ He muttered under his breath and hit himself with the wooden spoon on the forehead he was stirring in the pan with and a soft but noticable pok could be heard. He leaned away from the stove just right the amount so he could see behind the wall that seperated the both of you and began to watch you again. Watching how you ran after him and how Yeontan wagged his tail running away from you, barking here and there to let you know he was happy to play with you. 

‘‘I got you!’‘ You screamed out happily as you picked up the dog and held him above you with your arms streched out and sang the lion king theme song. This made Taehyung laugh out loud and immediately slapped a hand against his mouth moving forward in the hope you hadn’t noticed him as he furiously began to stir the sauce again feeling his skin heating up in embarrassment. 

‘‘I’m guessing he doesn’t dislike me.’‘ You told Taehyung when you walked into the kitchen with Yeontan still in your arms and stroked his belly.

Taehyung swallowed and fanned his face with his hand before he turned around to engage in a conversation with you. ‘’That’s how you can call it too.’’ He tried to laugh but it sounded too forced than he would have liked too. Why was he getting embarrassed by talking to you. Why did he feel nervous? 

It seemed like you didn’t notice that though as you coo’ed at Yeontan, now playing with his ears and kissing the tip of his nose and everytime you did so Yeontan tried to kiss you back but you moved away before he could. You were laughing again. You were giggling. You looked happy and care free. 

‘‘Y/n..’‘ He carefully called out to you and licked his lips because he was too nervous. Too nervous to ask you this question and to tell you this but he had too. 

Your eyes met his, silently telling him you were listening. ‘’I.. I...’’ Taehyung swallowed again and put the spoon down and blinked a couple of times before he stepped forward to pet his dog not having the courage to look you in the eyes. ‘’First of all I am sorry.’’ 

‘‘Sorry?’‘ 

‘‘Yes, I am sorry for seeing you in a certain way I shouldn’t have.’‘ 

‘‘Huh?!’‘ You were confused. A certain way? What was he going on about?

‘‘Ah. I mean. I kind of judged you in a way that I should never have done. Just because you seem tough doesn’t mean you are.’‘  Taehyung suddenly felt too small infront of you. He felt timid for being such an egg. 

You though, you chuckled and shook your head in amusement while laying a hand on his shoulder. ‘’Ah. It’s okay. It’s not like I am not used to it.’’ You patted him before putting Yeontan down and sat down on the chair left from you. 

‘‘You shouldn’t be used too it though!’‘ His sudden loud voice shocked you and held your hands up infront of you.  ‘’I am sorry. I just feel real stupid for thinking like this and I am very sorry.’’ Taehyung repeated and went back to stirring the sauce as he picked up the spoon he laid down earlier. He looked too sad from the back as you looked at him but in a way it made you feel happy too. ‘’I told you it’s fine Taehyung. And in a way I’m guilty for it too. I don’t really show my gentle side to other people. Other people thinking I don’t care at all makes me feel safe in a certain way too. So it is not your fault Taehyung, really. Don’t feel guilty about it.’’ You assured him as you were now standing beside him and grabbed onto his hands to make sure he was listening.

‘‘Okay?’‘ You asked him and squeezed his hands when he was still pouting and looking down at his feet 

‘‘Okay.’‘ He replief softly and looked up at you seeing your beautiful smile that made his heart flutter.

‘‘One more thing.’‘  You were just about to go to Yeontan again when he spoke up again, sounding a bit more confident somehow and turned around to face him. 

‘‘Is it okay for me to like you? like, like you?’‘ He wasn’t looking at you though, he was looking at his wiggling toes while playing with his hands. From confident to bashful in a second.

Jungkook:

Jungkook casually walked into the dressing room with his hands tucked into his pants pocktes and looked around him. Everyone was doing something. Atleast most seemed to be busy while some of the members were asleep but hey nobody would blame them for doing so as it had been a hectic day. From recording to recording to performance to recording again and now to another performance. The last one of today though but he wasn’t tired at all. Energy left for two so he was kind of bored and didn’t want to bother the members since they needed rest.

Then he spotted you. Sitting in the chair, eyes fixated on your phonescreen and with earbuds in. You didn’t seem to notice your surroundings and it looked like whatever you were watching or doing had you in a trance. You were probably watching a scary film or something and that’s why you were too into it atleast that what was he thought but when you let out shriek and not the shocked one. Oh no, it definitely sounded like a happy one and when you slapped yourself on the cheeks and squealed he stopped dead in his tracks as he stared at you with his mouth wide open. 

Did you really just? Were.. Were... Were you blushing?! 

He sped himself towards you. Once slow steps out of boredom were now racing to get to you but still made sure you wouldn’t see him since he was ninenty-nine percent sure you would click whatever you were watching away and he was now too curious what you had blushing like that since you rarely seemed excited and the heck, you never blushed. He had never seen you blush anyways. 

The last couple of steps he took carefully, tip toeing his way to you, behind you and when he reached you he looked over your shoulder and recognized the moving images in a heartbeat. 

‘’You..’‘ He exhaled and snatched your phone out of your hands that caused you to jump away from him in total shock and winced in pain when your earbuds got ripped away. You turned around in a flash and came face to face with Jungkook as you felt yourself heating up knowing he caught you watching something like this. 

‘‘JEON!’‘ You yelled out as loud as you could and tried to get your phone back but he walked away and held his hand as high as he could and smirked down at you. ‘‘How cliché Jeon. ’‘ You huffed out and crossed your arms over your chest. 

Jungkook just shrugged and ran towards the person that called him over. ‘’Hyung. Look what I’ve found out!’’ He cheered while waving your phone around and planting himself down on the couch next to Hoseok. 

You though, you were stamping your feet like a child on the ground because you were getting furious at Jungkook. He always was a tease and you didn’t actually know why you were getting angry though. What was so wrong about watching that? It’s not like it was forbidden?

‘‘Ooh. You watch something like that y/n.’‘ Hoseok spoke up and was now holding onto your phone. ‘‘What’s so wrong about watching it?’‘ You shrugged and walked over to the two of them. You were well aware that now everyone was watching the three of you, especially watching you and Jungkook and you were actually surprised that the rest of the members didn’t speak up or wanting to know what they were talking about but that thought quickly got smacked out of your mind when Jungkook loudly and proudly told everyone in the room

‘‘Y/n is watching ‘27 dresses’ a sappy romantic movie!’‘ 

You slapped him on the back of his head and snatched your phone back from Hoseok. ‘’Who cares? What's wrong about me watching a romantic movie. I am a girl aren’t I? Can’t I long to love?’’ You trailed off, voice getting softer when you confessed that you were actually feeling a bit lonely and did think about love.

‘‘Jungkook, seriously I thought it was porn or something just by the way you reacted. Turns it was just a normal film. And even if it was something 18 + rated who cares.’‘ Seokjin exhaled and pinched Jungkook's ear. 

Jungkook though was watching you now as you walked back to where you were sitting before he stuck his nose where it shouldn’t probably have been. He just never thought that you would watch films like that as you looked like the type who would watch something with a lot of blood and scary stuff and he suddenly felt guilty for reacting like this.

‘‘I am sorry. I shouldn’t have caused a ruckus like that.’‘ Jungkook apologized before he had to go on stage as he was now standing before you with his hands clasped infront of him asking you for forgiveness. 

‘‘Why is it so surprising for me to watch these things?’‘ You looked at him and lowered his hands. ‘‘You just don’t look like it, I guess...’‘ He said but once he had said it he knew how stupid it sounded as he remembered Namjoon’s words. 

‘‘You don’t always get what you see and don’t judge a book by it’s cover. I should know that and I do. I am sorry.’‘ You laughed at this and nodded while standing up and flicked his forehead before walking over to the dressing up table to get your back. ‘‘It’s fine Jungkook. I see you got lectured by Namjoon. I would say that’s punishment enough for you since I know you don’t like to get lectured.’‘ You laughed genuinely and booped his nose. A sudden tight feeling formed in his stomach and his heart seemed to skip a beat as he now watched you leaving the room and when you turned around to wish him good luck and shot him another smile he gasped for air, your name laying on his tongue but before he could call out to you, you left the room.

[clatteriing]

It’s the end of the world,           Tippi Hedren is smoking a cigarette, and from the schoolhouse the children are singing,                        The butter came out a grizzle-y-grey Ristle-tee, rostle-tee, Now, now, now! And while the crows file along the steel poles            of the playground by twos, then tens, the song circles and crests without reason,                          growing as grating and absurd as Tippi’s mink-coated complacency. When they flee, the glossy bodies cling to their collars,            aiming for the napes of their necks, their earlobes. They clot the skies and rap through the walls:                        mechanical gulls, seabirds riveted to wires, sparrows in hundreds shattering the laws of nature. Never doubt the terror of a collective intelligence.            In every apocalypse, the prophet is the local drunk, and the girl is too beautiful and wild.                         Coppery Mitch with his bullet head is hankering to tame her, then war against the omniscient birds.

The Apocalypse Comes to Bodega Bay by Sarah Giragosian

[aloisgauinger]

Abriss-Spekulation ist eine Gefahr für Leistbares Wohnen »Der Abriss von Gründerzeithäusern ist für Immobilienspekulant:innen in Wien ein lohnendes Geschäft, auch wenn es sich um schützenswerte Gebäude handelt. Mit der Errichtung von teuren Eigentumswohnungen unter extremer Ausnutzung der bestehenden Widmung werden nicht selten Millionen an Spekulationsgewinnen erzielt.« ❎ Wie viele Wohnungen werden Opfer der Abrissbirne❓ Judith #Pühringer, Georg #Prack – Die Abriss-Spekulation in Wien muss endlich aufhören! Jüngst bekannt gewordene Fälle wie der geplante Abriss des Biedermeierhauses in der Kaiserstraße 31 zeigen: Die Stadt Wien muss den Altbau dringend besser schützen. Wir haben dafür einen 5-Punkte-Plan entwickelt. Hier weiterlesen: ⤵️ #immobilienspekulation #anlegerwohnungen #vorsorgewohnungen https://wien.gruene.at/news/wohnen/abriss-spekulation-stoppen/ #ticker #wohnblogAT #LeistbaresWohnen #VerantwortungfürWien ✅ Themengruppe Leistbares Wohnen - Die Grünen Wien 🇦🇹🇪🇺 Es passiert schon wieder ... In der Hohenbergstraße 18 in Meidling wird gerade erneut ein erhaltenswertes Gründerzeithaus Opfer der Abrissbirne, weil seitens der Stadt eine Abbruchbewilligung aufgrund wirtschaftlicher Abbruchreife erteilt wurde. 💬 Georg Prack Das jüngste Beispiel aus Meidling zeigt, dass die wirtschaftliche Abbruchreife zum Freibrief für den Abriss von erhaltenswerten Gründerzeithäusern wird. Es muss sichergestellt werden, dass die wirtschaftliche Abbruchreife nicht länger als Begründung für eine Abrissbewilligung herangezogen werden kann. Deshalb fordern wir, dass dieser Tatbestand aus der Bauordnung gestrichen wird. 💬 Tanja Grossauer-Ristl Hier geht leistbarer Wohnraum in einem Altbau verloren. Gleichzeitig wird ein erhaltenswertes, secessionistisches Gründerzeithaus unwiederbringlich zerstört. Auch aus Perspektive des Klimaschutzes ist es fragwürdig, wenn Häuser leichtfertig abgerissen werden. Es ist für uns nicht nachvollziehbar, warum der Abriss dieses Gebäudes von Seiten der Stadt genehmigt wurde. Zumal es offensichtlich vor kurzem noch saniert wurde. (Foto: Georg Scherer; https://www.wienschauen.at/) (hier: Wien, Österreich) https://www.instagram.com/p/CgMsG0vK9QY/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[ishouldreallybeelsewhere]

i did some art,, i also got very bored and gave up on the shading which is fine,, anyway, from left to right we have Marsit (they/them), Lerona (she/her), and Ristle (he/him) they’re all awesome and i’m about 3 thousand words through their story which is a wild ride, trust me

also the magic on the skateboards is just so they can be used more efficiently as modes of transport, so the wheels can easily pass over anything under ten cm of the ground, so pretty good at the kind of undergrowth that’s in the forests around this particular kingdom, as well as cobbled streets and stuff

[tacocat3]

Lost in the forest of my own mind, i comtinie to livht fires inside until im lost within it, find clearings within but I cant seem to stay long, the fear that resides within me is louder then any of the birda or the wind ristling through the trees, I am a man who buipt a fortress in a clearing only to trap myself within, built to withstand but only of im high, when I'm sober it all comes crblimg down, my strength is a farce and it know that to well

[thecircusfreaks]

|| @hikoutei​ || Yamada || Liked for a starter ||

The bureau had expanded quite a bit as of late. With the new colleagues in the Tokyo area, it was only a given that his job would become a little less stressful and thankfully it had been. With the office left behind, he went through the park to get home. His hoody worn over his head to cover up the set of ears on top of his head and the coat covering the fluffy tail behind him until he came to an immediate halt.

Eyes fell upon a small creature off the tracks. Probably one of the many spirits that kept areas like this safe within the city but it seemed hurt. Had it been his brother, he probably would make quick work of it and nurse the creature back to health, Yamada was more so focused on healing people instead. “Hey there little one, did something give you a scare?” Naturally he kept an eye out but with the wind ristling, it was hard to differentiate the sounds. On top of that, who was to say that anyone nearby now was the one who caused this creature harm, if anything, he believed they would have fled by now. Crimes against such creatures was not looked upon kindly. 

[art-now-russia]

Ristle, Yulia Luchkina

Ristle Mixed media on paper 39*49cm 2013

https://www.saatchiart.com/art/Painting-Ristle/57954/1646039/view

[driftsaway]

cherry: betelgeuse, pegasus, black eye galazy ; hyeona: comet, libra, hydra ; xav: andromeda, supernova, arcturus

𝐂 𝐇 𝐄 𝐑 𝐑 𝐘 .

betelgeuse  : what’s something you can never forget about  ?  

for some reason i seem to be reminded of my brothers passing every where i go  ,  funny how that works i guess  .

pegasus  :  favourite place to be  ?   

i like to be at court , it’s interesting to follow the cases up close and hear all the details  .  i also really like being at home  ,  with my dog and my sanity .

black eye galaxy  :  do you believe in love at first sight  ?

definitely not  ,  but maybe that’s because i don’t tend to like anyone when i first meet them  .

𝐇 𝐘 𝐄 𝐎 𝐍 𝐀 .

comet  :  what’s your big dream  ?   

my big dream  ?  i think dreams are for idiots if i’m being honest  ,  there isn’t a single part of me that longs to think that far ahead  .  i guess that if i had one dream it would be to never lose my independence  .  i quite like the whole do what i want and when i want kind of ordeal that i have going on right now  .

libra  :  favourite colour  ? 

lately i’ve seemed to have an affinity to to shades of coral and pink .

hydra  :  favourite sound  ?

the sound of money  .  this one time i asked a guy to fill a bath tub full of twenty dollar bills for me and i swear to god it was the closest i’ve ever been to heaven  .  there’s nothing quite like the sound of twenties ristling with your every touch  .

𝐗 𝐀 𝐕 𝐈 𝐄 𝐑 .

andromeda: do you consider yourself social  ? 

 that’s a dumb question . i throw the best parties in the city , of course i’m social .

supernova: what’s one thing you want to do before you die  ? 

i don’t think answering this question would be considered safe for work  ,  something with bomi and the tattoo she has on her ass  .

arcturus: have you cried out of something other than sadness  ? 

i haven’t cried since i was a baby so no.