#Z 920

[z-920-waterworker]

I drew Sebastian again.. I can't face him when I look like this...

//ooc

Hi this is my concept Sebastian design. I believe in fat Sebastian supremacy.

[zkarot]

Mavi Karot, gogle de ara,karot, karotcu,İstanbul karot, İstanbul karotcu, Mavi karot, beton delme, beton kesme, karot delme,karot delme fiyatları, yıllardır İstanbul’ da ,0537 920 40 25, tüm semtlere servisimiz vardır.

[screaming-tangerine]

He's so weird and I'm very wet over it

[mikedfaist]

hiii i wrote this super quick because the mike universe needs tlc and someone's gotta be the one to deliver.

April 9, 2024

“You’re so dramatic,” you say with a light scoff, holding your phone to your ear by your shoulder. “It’s like a week—you’ll survive.” You can hear the man on the other end of the line exhale with a hint of exasperation. “It’s been two weeks since you saw me… You can do another. We’ve gone longer than that.”

He knows you’re right – you’re seldom not – but the times before were different, and you knew that.

“You’ll see me in LA… That’s what—8 days?”

“Six,” he corrects.

“See? Less than a week.” You smile to yourself as you ascend the steps to your hotel. “Are you in your room yet?”

“Yeah, just getting settled. We have the rest of the day off, so I was probably going to order room service and rest.”

“Good,” you remark. “You deserve it.”

“Why? Were you looking for some phone sex?” He lightly laughs, exchanging his phone to his other ear.

“Later, lovely, later.” You hit the button to the elevator, watching the numbers slowly descend to the lobby. “Hey, I’m going to let you go, okay? Get some rest. I’m almost home, and I’m bloody starving.”

“Okay,” you can’t help but hear the disappointment creep in his tone. “What time is it there?”

“A little after one… I skipped breakfast so I’m famished. FaceTime later?”

The elevator doors open, and you move to the side as a guest exits.

“Yeah, whenever it’s a good time for you. Jetlag is still kicking my ass.”

“Chamomile tea, lovely. I always—”

“I know…”

“I love you. Get rest. I’ll see you later.” You hit the button for the ninth floor and listen as the doors close. A text buzzes in your palm, reading: hes grumpy af.

Yeah, no shit.

The doors open, and along the right-hand side are the even-numbered rooms. You guide yourself along the hallway until you find 918, and you falter your steps. You hang your fist in the air for a second, before you give three gentle knocks to the door.

You worry they were too quiet. Maybe he has his headphones in. Maybe he’s in the shower, but then you remember room service—

The door swings open; the room is fairly dark save for the light peeking in through the exposed bit of curtain, and on the television, you can hear the laugh track to some British sitcom.

“Fuck.”

“Wrong room,” Josh smirks, pointing to the right. “He’ll be happy to see you though.”

“Right,” you pick up your bag from the floor. “Thought Z said 918.”

“Close… He’s in a mood, so…”

“Yeah,” you raise your eyebrows, hoisting your bag onto your shoulder. “Looking forward to it.”

The trek to 920 was short, and this time you knock with more confidence – irritation? – all signs of apprehension having been left on Josh’s doorstep. You wait a bit longer this time, and you begin to think about knocking a second time, when the door opens, a bit slower compared to his friend.

“Sorry, I’m not room service.”

[littlebutterflysbloog]

DZIEŃ 136

🦋 ¡Witajcie kochani! 🦋

Jutro jest otatni dzień szkoły. Trudno w to uwierzyć. W sensie ostatni bo po wystawieniu ocen nie będę chodzić. Z jednej strony się cieszę, że są wakacje, a z drugiej nie. Teraz mam nadzieję, że przez wakacje więcej schudnę niż przez zimę. Jestem już zmęczona i idę spać bo zaraz 24 a wstaje o 8. Jutro mam 5 lekcji, a potem będę czekać na autobus. Jest szansa, że rodzice mnie odbiorą bo z siostrą będą jechać do lekarza.

Zjedzone: 920 kcal

Spalone: 500 kcal

Bilans: 420 kcal

Myślę, że poszlo mi trochę lepiej niż wczoraj.

🦋 ¡Chudej nocki! 🦋

~𝒱𝒾𝓋𝒾ℯ𝓃𝓃ℯ

[medusapelagia]

Z - Zombie

Z is for Zeros (@spaceofentropy) Thank you for sharing your monsters' secrets with me 💜

I hope you will enjoy your present 🎁!

Rating: Mature Relationship: Steve /Billy WT: Zombie Billy Hargrove, mention of body horror Words: 920

Billy opens his eyes and all he can see is a pitch-black darkness. He tries to move but he feels trapped.

He takes a deep breath and the air is warm and smells like earth. What the fuck is going on?

He can't see his clothes but he can feel that they are far too uncomfortable to be clothing he would have chosen for himself.

He pats himself, it feels like a suit. Was he at a wedding? Maybe he drank far too much and blacked out, it would not be a first, but that doesn't explain why he is trapped somewhere. Maybe someone closed him in a trunk to make a prank? But it should be a really big trunk if he is not curled up in it. It almost feels like "A coffin."

The epiphany strikes him like thunder.

He is closed in a fucking coffin!

Billy's breath becomes erratic while he starts to punch above his head until he feels the wood crack and the dirt fall on his face. 

He spits and keeps punching his way toward freedom until the fresh air caresses his hands and then he pushes himself out of the hole he digged

Billy lies on his side for a few moments, taking some deep breaths and gripping the green grass like it was his lifeline.

Who the fuck thought that burying him alive was a nice prank?

Whoever they are, they are going to deeply regret it.

The sky above him is dark and full of stars, the moon is hiding behind the clouds but there is enough light to let him see that he is in the graveyard, in front of him his own tombstone.

"What the fuck?!"

His memories are confused, he remembers a monster, and his mum, and a girl, and everything is so mixed up that he can't really point out what happened.

The blond boy looks at himself, he is wearing a black suit, a white shirt, and a fucking red tie; he removes his tie that feels like it's suffocating him and throw it away, then he opens his shirt one button at a time until he sees it: a huge hole in his abdomen that is closing on his own.

Billy's trembling hand touches it, disgusted.

"Billy? Holy fucking shit! El was right!"

The blond boy turns and sees Harrington staring at him with a torch in his hand and a shovel in the other.

"That's not the appropriate tool to kill a monster, Harrington."

"Fuck you Hargrove, I know a lot of things about tools for killing monsters and this one was to help you get out, but it seems to me you already did a great job. All we have to do now it's cover it up." he states, getting closer.

"How come that you are not freaking out? I am freaking out! I died! Or at least I think I did."

Steve nods, shoving some dirt on Billy's tomb "You did. The mindflayer pierced you like you were a tissue paper, but El called and told me that she saw you, that you were coming back, and that you needed help, so I came."

Billy nods, and after a moment of hesitation asks "Max?"

"I didn't tell her anything, I wanted to check before. You know, with this monster thing one can never be too cautious."

Billy nods, still staring at Harrington “What now?”

“Now we get home.”

Billy snorts “I don’t think I can go home, pretty boy.”

“Not your home, dickhead, mine.”

“Are you offering me to get to your place?”

“Unless you prefer to rest here under the stars.” Steve replies sarcastically.

Billy follows Steve to his car and into his house, it’s big and cold as he remembers it “Still no parents around.”

“What can I say? I’m a lucky guy.”

Steve shows Billy his room “You can sleep here or in one of the guest rooms.”

“Aren’t you scared that I’ll kill you to eat your brain or something like that?”

Steve laughs out loud “My brain? Man I don’t think you’ll get a lot of nutrition from it, maybe from Henderson’s, but you are stuck with me.”

“You are not scared.”

“The last time I was scared there was a monster coming through the walls and I got back to help Nancy and Jon so, no, nothing scares me.” the chestnut boy thinks for a moment “Oh, no actually there is one thing that scares me.”

“And what is that?”

“I’m scared that something bad will happen to the people I love, and that’s exactly why you are here with me and not wandering around Hawkins.”

“What if I kill you during the night?” Billy insists.

“El will know it, and you know how terrifying she can be. Now sleep, or don’t, I don’t care, but tomorrow it’s my first day at Family Video and I will not be late.”

“What if I leave the house and kill someone else?”

“Do you want to? Do you feel the need to kill someone?”

“No?”

“Good.”

“How can you be so fucking calm.”

“I’m so fucking calm because I live in the middle of nowhere, the only place you can go by foot is the damn woods and you know what? Hopper still patrols the woods, so sleep, or don’t but stop trying to make everything even harder! Tomorrow we will team up and we will find a solution, but right now I need to rest, and you do too.”

Billy sighs, how long has passed since the last time he rested peacefully?

Years for sure.

He doesn’t get on Steve’s bed or in one of the guest rooms, he simply takes a blanket and rests on the floor where he has his back against the wall and can still see both the door and Harrington.

He will not rest, not tonight, but maybe, hiding in Harrington’s house, he will finally have some peace.

[asksebs]

I found this other experiment that has a tumblr. Wut do u think of Z-920 I seen his posts, maybe u guys r friends idk lol just got here

Hi fishe haha foshe man iblov fishman lol

Z-920..?

I'll be honest, this is my first time hearing of them.

I'll definitely look into them, though. It wouldn't hurt to do that.

And hi, hello.

[lizzieewl]

DAY 2 & DAY 3

Robię to w 1 blogu bo wczoraj zapomniałam

DAY 2

Zjedzone: 800

Spalone: 600

Kroki: 20k

Wszystko było okej, siedziałam w szkole do 16, ofc nic tam nie jadłam, ale wrocilam to zjadłam obiad i kolację. Ogólnie te dni to jest taki chill i odpoczynek od wysokich limitów

DAY 3

Zjedzone: 920

Spalone: 710

Zostało: 210

Kroki: 15k

Wszystko świetnie wyszło, jestem szczerze z siebie dumna. Miałam rozmowę z bestie o tym zebym jadła i poszlismy po żarcie, nie bingowałam tylko kontrolowałam te kalorie i w ogóle. Wyszło dobrze, zaczynam lq fasta❤️

[coquettesweetie]

🤍 :: zjedzone: 920

🤍 :: spalone: nie mam pojęcia niestety ale ćwiczyłam całkiem sporo

witam was kochane motylki po krótkiej przerwie!! przez jakiś czas nie zamieszczałam tu bilansów bo było mi wstyd ile zjadłam..czas się ogarnąć, może i ponad 900 to też nie mało ale nie jest tak źle chyba. ogólnie moja samoocena w ostatnim czasie powędrowała w górę, wczoraj kiedy zobaczyłam swoje odbicie w lustrze stwierdziłam że jestem ładna i szczupła mimo że wcześniej się obżerałam. ale nadal nie jestem perfekcyjna..

jadę jutro do galerii i może kupię jutro jakieś ładne ciuszki, przy okazji zobaczę czy mieszczę się już w xs!! do tej pory nosiłam s

dostałam dzisiaj 4- z poprawy sprawdzianu z matmy i jestem z siebie taka dumna!! to moja pierwsza 4 z matmy w tym roku szkolnym 😭 nie wierzę, że dokonałam tego bez żadnych korków ani ściągania bo ogólnie to mega słaba jestem z tego przedmiotu

chudziutkiej nocy 🤍

[z-920-waterworker]

Sebastian can be cruel sometimes!.. Sometimes after I died, we'd talk. Artist's rendition!

Yes, I do have glasses. Do I wear them? No. No, I don't. And now I can't. Well, maybe if I tape them like Henry...

[zkarot]

Mavi Karot, gogle de ara,karot, karotcu,İstanbul karot, İstanbul karotcu, Mavi karot, beton delme, beton kesme, karot delme,karot delme fiyatları, yıllardır İstanbul’ da ,0537 920 40 25, tüm semtlere servisimiz vardır.

[tomorrowusa]

« A więc to nie my – Zachód – powinniśmy obawiać się starcia z Putinem, lecz na odwrót. Warto o tym przypominać, nie po to, żeby wzmagać w Rosjanach poczucie zagrożenia, bo NATO jest paktem obronnym, ale żeby pokazać, że atak Rosji na któregokolwiek z członków Sojuszu skończyłby się jej niechybną klęską. Potencjał militarny i gospodarczy Rosji blednie w porównaniu z potencjałem Zachodu. (original Polish)

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And so it is not we, the West, who should fear a clash with Putin, but the other way around. It's worth remembering this, not to increase Russians' feeling of danger – because NATO is a defensive pact – but in order to show that an attack by Russia on any of the members of the Alliance would inevitably result in its defeat. Russia's military and economic potential pales in comparison to that of the West. (English) »

— Poland's Foreign Minister Radosław Sikorski from a wide-ranging policy address at Poland's lower house of parliament, the Sejm, on Thursday. From the official Sejm site.

Minister Sikorski gave a number of stats which reminded Sejm members how weak Russia is when compared with NATO. A few of them...

the total GDP of Russia and Belarus is US$ 2.2 trillion compared with NATO's US$ 45 trillion.

the defense budget of Russia is US$ 86.4 billion compared with a combined US$ 1.17 trillion (combined) for NATO members.

the combined population of Russia and Belarus is 153 million compared with a combined 920 million for NATO countries.

He isn't mentioning these things to be belligerent but rather to point out the true condition of Russia. Some people in the West have an exaggerated view of Russia's strength. Those folks forget that the war in Ukraine has been an almost nonstop demonstration of Russian weakness and ineptitude.

Russia relies on old school terror attacks on civilian targets with missiles and drones; its minor recent advances in the east are the result of costly human wave attacks which sacrifice tens of thousands of its own troops. And don't forget that even though Ukraine doesn't have any major naval vessels, it has neutralized Russia's Black Sea Fleet and sunk its flagship.

Bullies like to talk big to make up for their inner weakness. Putin and Trump are so much alike.

One more stat about Russia which Minister Sikorski left out: 48.1% of the population of rural Russia relies on outhouses. How worried should NATO be about a country which can't handle its shit properly?

[blvckcoffeewhitemonster]

30.05

🍽: 920

🔥: 135

Bilans: 785

💧: 2,7

🚶‍♀️:6k

☆°

Dziś dzień 3 ogarniania się życiowo i powolnego zmniejszania limitow:3

Moja mama 24/7 gada o tym ze sie odchudzam i wgl, przypierdoliła się do mnie ze kupilam mleko 1.5% bo "mleko 3,2% i 1,5% mają tyle samo kalorii a od 1,5% połamią mi się kosci", "od ksylitolu umrzesz", "powinnas jesc 2000kcal dziennie" i dużo dużo innych, ja mam dosc mamo daj mi spokoj.

Na śniadanie tylko kawa i herbata, później zrobilam moje autorskie zabójcze truskawkowe lody proteinowe i trochę podjadłam zanim je zamroziłam.

na obiad piers z kurczaka w panko, ziemniak, mizeria I pół godziny słuchania o tym ze nie powinnam się odchudzac.

Mam faze na gotowanie więc zrobilam brownie z fasoli I banana, którego zjadlam dwa małe kawałki. Wypiłam drugą kawę i zjadlam wafelka sonko.

Moja mama poszła do znajomych i nadal jej nie ma, wiec na kolację wzielam tylko niewielką część moich lodów i 3 truskawki

☆��

Tak mnie wkurwia już moja mama, po limitach widac ze sie kurwa teraz nie głodzę i w ciągu dnia nawet nie jestem glodna. Ale nie, moja mama nie rozumie że nigdy nie jem śniadań, i dopiero dobre 4 godziny po przebudzeniu jestem w stanie przełknąć cokolwiek innego niż kawa + bolał mnie rano brzuch, a ona twierdzi że zmyślam i próbuje we mnie wpychać sniadania:(

☆°

Jutro postaram się zmieścić w 800kcal, myślę że od przyszłego tygodnia limity będą wlasnie 600-800 bo z moją mamą jest kurwa ciezko

[littlebutterflysbloog]

DZIEŃ 81

🦋 ¡Witajcie kochani! 🦋

Wczoraj miałam tylko 4 lekcje. Po 12 je skończyłam i zaczął się dzień otwarty dla 8-klasistów. Ja z moimi 2 przyjaciółkami byłyśmy w sali chemicznej i razem z kilkoma osobami z naszej klasy robiłyśmy doświadczenia chemiczne. Ja robiłam "pastę słonia". Doświadczenia odbywały się co godzinę. Mega mi się podobało. O 17 jak już pomogliśmy panu od chemii posprzątać to poszlam z bestie na autobus. O 18 w końcu był i chwilę przed 19 byłam w domu. I mama miała zostawione dla mnie 2 naleśniki, które musiałam zjeść przy niej. Na szczęście bez żadnych dodatków (typu cukier czy marmolada). Przed tym jak zaczęłam jeść to poszłam się myć. Po zjedzeniu jeszcze tańczyłam just dance, więc dodatkowe kcal spalone. O 22.15 usnęłam, dlatego dzisiaj z rana wstawiam wczorajszego posta. Byłam strasznie zmęczona i śpiąca.

Zjedzone: 920 kcal

Spalone: 800 kcal

Bilans: 120 kcal

Tak bardzo nienawidzę siebie.

🦋 ¡Chudego dnia! 🦋

~𝒱𝒾𝓋𝒾ℯ𝓃𝓃ℯ

[kostucha00]

25 lipca 2023, Wtorek, 20:47

Zjedzone: 920 kcal

Spalone: 50 kcal

Przespane: 6 h

Waga: ?

Dzisiaj bez zdjęć. Nie byłam sama w domu.

W porównaniu do wczoraj czuję się o niebo lepiej. Ryczałam do 3 w nocy, więc nie miałam już siły być dzisiaj przybita.

W sumie to jadę dzisiaj na samych comfort foodach; pszenne pieczywo chrupkie z masłem, pumpernikiel z wędzonym serkiem topionym i ziemniaki z patelni. (Teflonowej. Jeszcze nie jestem aż tak zdołowana, żeby je podsmażać na maśle albo oleju). Myślałam, że wyjdzie więcej kalorii. Miłe zaskoczenie.

Dzisiaj walę listę filmów do obejrzenia. Włączę sobie Sherlocka Holmesa i zjem popcorn. Może nawet skombinuję sobie piwo bezalkoholowe.

Dobra wiadomość jest taka, że rodzice wyjeżdżają w czwartek po południu i wracają w niedzielę wieczorem. Zajebiście.

[cryb4by2k23]

Zaczynam projekt 21

potrzeba 21 dni na wprowadzenie nawyku, a więc nawykiem będzie -samoświadomość wyborów zywienieniowych, kontroluje co wkladam do ust, jestem w deficycie i robie to z miłości do mojego ciała-

-Dzień 0- samouświadomienie

rozpisalam sobie jak chce sie zmienic w jaki sposob chce to osiagnac, pozostaje mi tylko trwac w moich zalozeniach i byc cierpliwym czekajac na efekty

-Dzien 1- okokokk

Duzo aktywnosci fizycznej limit przekroczony ale wierze ze bedzie juz tylko lepiej

-Dzien 2- lament

W sumie nie liczylam kalorii ale wierze ze jestem w deficycie, dostalam zalamki przez rodzicow i ich komentarze jedzeniowe, boje sie wchodzic do kuchni, ale z dobrych rzeczy zaczynam zwracac uwage na kazda mala rzecz ktora robie i kazdy kes co wkladam do ust

-Dzien 3- duzo kcal ale policzone wszystkie

-Dzien 4- omygyyy

Zaczynam byc coraz bardziej swiadoma kazdej decyzji ktora podejmuje Caly czas powtarzam sobie "to ma znaczenie" "to co robisz teraz ma znaczenie" Dzisiaj zmiescilam sie w limicie mialo byc maks. 1400 ja zjadlam 1200 niecale

-Dzien 5- malo produktywny ale zachowane minimum od siebie

-Dzien 6- euforia

Kocham swoje zycie w takim stanie, kalorycznosc duzo mniejsz niz limit 920/1200, czuje sie zwiewna i jak na haju, waga tez zaczela spadac

-Dzien 7- stres

Balam sie o kcal caly dzien ale sie okazalo ze na luzie sie zmiescilam