#Zero Alcohol

[kreuzfahrttester]

Princess Cruises bietet innovative Zero Alcohol Collection für anspruchsvolle Genießer

München – Princess Cruises (www.princesscruises.de) setzt neue Maßstäbe in der Kreuzfahrtbranche und stellt mit der Amore Princess Zero Alcohol Collection ein exklusives Menü für gehobene, alkoholfreie Genussmomente vor. Ab März 2025 haben Gäste der US-Reederei die Möglichkeit, auf hoher See eine Reihe außergewöhnliche Cocktails und Spirituosenalternativen zu entdecken, die eine geschmackvolle…

[joejhang]

i feel like kevin has aura but not rizz. like from afar, he's the most charismatic man of all time. picture-perfect smile. hot. tall. athletic. charming. confident. but when you get to know him he's like. a pathetic princess loser. he hates waking up early. he isn't impressed with a maserati. he regularly drowns himself in vodka. all he cares about is stickball. what an icon.

[murmel-malt]

Have some bellarook for new year's <3

[iaminsideyourwalls]

food for all you scout haters out there in the audience tonight i guess?

[laura1633]

I love both Max's Heineken advert and Charles' Peroni advert but for very different reasons.

Max looks absolutely adorable and handsome but what stands out most is how surprisingly good his acting is.

Charles... they clearly saw some of his previous acting and affectionately decided to use his other talents. In other words they got him to take his top off and get wet.

Both completely valid ways to sell zero percent alcohol.

[guardian-angle22]

This or That: Tarlos Edition -> Catan gang hangs or private date night

[simulation-error]

Another early exploration of alcohol markers that I did during summer. Season 2 of Star Trek Prodigy was 🔥 Zero and their plot line with Maj'el touched my heart so profoundly.

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[xxgoldie]

seth lowell x gn!reader, reader smokes and it's plot relevant, mentions of alcohol, tipsy flirting, seth is a flustered mess, i can only pray for the confidence i gave reader in this wc: 796

thinking about seth, who gets dragged to a nightclub after he failed to say no to several escalations of the usual thursday post-work drinks, definitely tipsy and trying to flirt with you. the key word being 'trying', because he's really not very good at it, but his earnest efforts and the cute way he flushes and his ears perk up whenever you reciprocate might just be winning you over.

he'd spotted you while he was taking a breather in the smoking area, almost transfixed as he watched you leaning against the brick wall of the club's exterior and swapping between people-watching and observing the swirls of cigarette smoke that left your mouth. he hadn't even realised he was staring until you caught him doing it, an airy chuckle leaving you as he whipped his head away when you made eye contact.

"you can say hi, kitty, I don't bite."

he couldn't really remember what he'd replied or how exactly you'd gotten him talking, but before he knew it seth was next to you, side leaning against that same brick wall, heart hammering the entire time he chatted with you. he'd learned several details about you, but other than your name, a few stuck in his mind;

you were unbelievably cool. you were much more at home in nightclubs than he was. and you were undeniably and crazily out of his league.

yet, for all his fumbled compliments and awkward laughter, you were still there. steadily shifting closer to him. hand brushing against his arm. giggling at his attempts at jokes. eyes locked on his flustered face even as he struggled to maintain eye contact. and he swore that in one of the brief moments he managed to hold your gaze, he saw your eyes flicker to his lips.

seth doesn't smoke, but you do, and the smoking area was much better for chatting anyway. as much as every other word that came out of his mouth made him cringe, whatever he was doing was definitely working better than he'd ever fare on the dance floor - questionable dance skills aside, god knows he'd probably combust with your body pressed against his in the packed space. so the two of you remain outside, and seth watches you smoke and desperately tries to find his footing in the conversation as your every word and move backs his racing heart into a corner it doesn't particularly mind being in.

"d'you want to try it?"

your question comes almost out of nowhere, prompted only by the way seth watched you take a long inhale from the cigarette. he manages out a quick "sure, why not?" despite his rationale telling him no; somewhere between the drinks and your eyes he'd found a greedy instinct to take anything you're willing to give him, even though he knows damn well he's going to splutter on the smoke and embarrass himself as soon as he takes a drag.

but you don't hold it out to him, instead bringing it back up to your own lips. then suddenly, you're standing much closer to him and your hand is gripping his jaw in a way that opens his mouth just enough. you watch him through lidded gaze as you blow the smoke into his mouth, and he freezes, ears perked and tail bristled. you're so close, lips barely a centimetre from his, but your firm grip on his face would stop him from closing the distance even if his short-circuiting mind would let him. he doesn't get a second to process what's happened before he's choking, smoke hitting the back of his throat before he can attempt to inhale it, eyes watering as he attempts to suppress his coughs.

"aww, poor thing," you coo with an amused smile that seth finds scarily attractive. your hand isn't on his face anymore, but you haven't backed away far, still tauntingly close to him. there's nowhere to hide his blush, he can tell you're enjoying the front row view of his flustered face as he coughs again. his gaze is slightly panicked, but overwhelmingly yearning, looking at you like you hung the stars in the sky even while he has no idea what to say, or whether his tongue would move even if he did.

but he doesn't have to, because you're looking at something behind him, frowning slightly then sighing.

"looks like my friends need me," you say, voice laced with disappointment as you put out the cigarette. you pat his bicep as you move to walk past him, touch lingering with a slight, indulgent squeeze. "i'll be around. come find me later, kay, pretty boy?"

and then you saunter back inside, leaving seth flushed, needy, and wondering what the earliest time that would count as 'later' would be.

ughhhh i love seth sm, i wanna tease that silly little catboy so bad

[natureismynature]

Can't wait for the QSMP members to have story time streams about their experiences in Brazil and how everyone got drunk and had to watch Foolish fucking Gamers absolutely tank it all- Doozers watched this man drink straight RUM with no ice, pour VODKA into an empty water bottle and proceeded to drink it normally with no chaser, and be fine after drinking it all. I can't wait :D

[cheeryp]

"It wasn't me—!"

[sov666sov]

Okay so HEAR ME OUT......

HC where Bi-Han gets drunk easy so alcohol makes him more ....

KIND.... AND .... CLINGY....to the point that he will cling at you like his life depend on you

The more he drink the more he...yk..do things that he sober will NEVER do

he like sooo easy to drunk that even few drops make him dizzy and he can mumbles sitting at table say some stupid shit ( i think it's funny)

Please see my vision i begging you

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[ichigopoppin]

Finally got to try it! 😋🖤

[myimaginationplain]

do you ever think about how Ohkubo extremely casually dropped the fact that Spirit & Kami were teen parents & then proceeded to never expound upon that fact or bring it up ever again despite it explaining a whole lot about them & Maka

[azu1as]

HI TINN ITS ME PITTY 🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️

i was wondering if youre still open for prompts… and if u are can you write about pbss somehow tranported to current mount hua, and everyone is confused af and just watches pbss and divine dragon interact (and maybe argue) with each other

PITTY HELLO ♥✨♥✨♥ yes i'm always open to prompts !!! im literally rotating rotmhs in my head 24/7

this first half was actually born from another prompt by mei on discord but I want to build on it, so dumping it here 👍 HAHAHA

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The Plum Blossom Sword Saint lets out a ragged breath, his vision rapidly fading. His sword falls from his hand and soon after his body follows.

"...Mount Hua..." he mumbles, aware that the only thing left that awaited him was the cold claim of death.

He dies. And in the next second, he blinks up to a clear sky, the dead bodies that surrounded him gone.

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Dawn had barely broken when an incessant banging against Mount Hua's gates and shouting started and broke the tranquil silence, rousing several disciples.

"OPEN UP!" Someone barks out from the other side. "Fuck. Fuck. Shit. Open this gate right now!!"

Un Am frowns at the lack of manners and respect being shown by the source of the shouting. He reaches the gate and pulls it open. It takes Un Am a bit of effort to ensure that his voice sounded cordial, "Hello, we aren't accepting any visitors this ear—"

Un Am cuts himself off as he takes note of the state of the man in front of him. The man's robes and face were crusted with dried blood despite a lack of any visible injury. That is, if one ignore his lack of an arm.

It still didn't explain the amount of blood he had on his body that was free from any wounds and visible scars.

The man's eyes were bloodshot and trembling. Un Am, even from afar, could tell that there was something deeply wrong with this man. He seemed unconscious of the way he emanated a manic aura; there was a charged sort of energy surrounded him that made an instinctive part of Un Am grip his sword handle in response.

The most notable and unexplainable part of the man, however, was the blood-stained plum blossom embroidered on his chest.

"Who...?" Un Am finds himself unable to react to the man's speed and freezes in place as the man grabs him by the lapels of his robe. He pulls Un Am towards himself and grits out,

"What. Happened. To. My Sect."

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Baek Cheon was quickly ushered into the Sect Leader's residence the moment he returned with a few others from their last excursion to Xi'an.

"What's going on?" He asks.

Elder Un Geom, for a lack of a better word, looked harried. His face twists into a grimace. "It's a bit complicated..."

Baek Cheon doesn't know how he should feel about that response.

Surely, it couldn't be too terrible. After all, their sect was still standing and they did leave Chung Myung behind to stay on Mount Hua as he and the other chosen second-class disciples only had to deliver some goods and tokens to their subsect. Their youngest wouldn't let anything dangerous happen on his watch.

Baek Cheon tries to probe more information. "Before you pulled me away, Baek Sang mentioned something about a guest...?"

"We aren't quite sure of the specifics either, I'm afraid. But the man claims to be one of our ancestors from over a hundred years ago."

"An ancestor? Was he able to verify the claims?"

Un Geom nods. "I've never seen someone weild our plum blossom technique with as much power as he did."

If that was the case, then maybe their supposed ancestor could help them develop and improve their sword techniques even further by teaching them more about the skills that have been lost through time.

"Isn't that a good thing then?"

"It should be, but Chung Myung..."

Ah. Hearing those last three trailing words did not promise anything good.

When they finally opened the door to the Sect Leader's residence, they were greeted to the sight of a soulless Hyun Jong slumped against the wall, a freaked-out Yoon Jong who seemed to be torn between jumping into the fray and throwing himself out the window, and—

"WHY ARE YOU TRYING TO BEAT UP OUR ANCESTOR, YOU BRAT?!"

Their ancestor and Chung Myung pause in their positions as they both turned eerily similar pink gazes towards the two new entrants.

Chung Myung had the end of their ancestor's ponytail pulled towards him and scrunched up in his fists. His knee pressed against the older man's chest and neck while his jaw was unhinged as he was clearly attempting to bite the man's single arm.

Their ancestor in turn had his one hand closed around half of Chung Myung's face, trying to push him away. His legs were wrapped around Chung Myung's lower half in an inescapable hold and he seemed to have been gearing up for a headbutt before Baek Cheon and Un Geom interrupted them.

"You want me to call this brat my ancestor?!" Chung Myung shouts out as he renewed his attempts to bite the man by roughly grabbing onto the base of his ponytail.

"I'm one hundred years older than you!" Their ancestor grits out as he unashamedly bites Chung Myung's arm. "You disrespectful descendant! Back in my time—"

"'Back in my time', my ass!"

"You...!"

Off to the side, their current sect leader lets out a pitiful moan of mental pain. Baek Cheon would comfort him if he didn't feel the same amount of psychic damage as he watches his youngest sajil and ancestor continue their childish scuffle, rolling on the floor and uncaringly biting into each other like they were both five-year olds.

Later on, after tempers have cooled and everyone (read: Chung Myung and their ancestor) had managed to settle down into a tenuous truce, Hyun Jong turns a tired, but respectful nod towards the bruised man, "May we know this ancestor's identity?"

"Hm?" Said man absently rubs against the embroidered plum blossom on his new uniform. "Ah, I supposed you would know me as the Plum Blossom Sword Saint."

They would have expressed their shock and surpise, but they get easily distracted by Chung Myung's mocking scoff as he rolls his eyes in response.

[radioactive-sparks]

Hey so I'm finally done with them (and totally didn't forget to post them) bur yeah

Tbh not to proud of Rust and Armstrong :(

Idk if yall like these enough I'll do a special interest collab and make them cookies

[cienie-isengardu]

Mortal Kombat 1 Behind the Scenes AU: See you soon, Tsung.

Author’s note: Looks like Bi-Han will always recognize Shang Tsung, no matter what form he takes. But also, c'mon, we all know Johnny would use his shapeshifting skills to fill the background with extras. Poor Raiden though, he is trying his best, while Bi-Han and Shang Tsung don't even care they are on film set. Also, this may be see as missing scene how Sub Zero and sorcerer actually became sort of friends without Kuai Liang's notice (he was pretty surprised about that in "Since when you two are friends?!")

[Earlier posts, from #1 to #52 & update, from #53 to #87][Seeking advice, p. 1] [Seeking advice, p. 2] [Seeking advice, p. 3] [Seeking advice, p. 4] [Seeking advice, p. 5] [Liu Kang's request] [Enlisting Lin Kuei brothers, p. 1] [Enlisting Lin Kuei brothers, p. 2] [Enlisting Lin Kuei brothers, p. 3] [Enlisting Lin Kuei brothers, p. 4] [Enlisting Lin Kuei brothers, p. 5] [Enlisting Lin Kuei brothers, BONUS] [Bi-Han’s advice] [Solution to problems, p. 1] [Solution to problems, p. 2] [Solution to problems, p. 3] [Solution to problems, p. 4] [Solution to problems, p. 5] [Solution to problems, p. 6] [Solution to problems, p. 7 ] [Solution to problems, p. 8] [Solution to problems, p. 9] [Solution to problems, p. 10] [Solution to problems - BONUS][No need for a murder…] [Stick to the script!] [You. Are. Hopeless] [Are you really healed or sneaked away…] [Bi-Han, NO! Unfreeze him!] [The Dating Issues, p.2] [The Dating Issues, p. 3] [The Dating Issues, p. 4] [The Dating Issues - BONUS] [A kettle calling the pot black] [Tell that to my mother] [The first visit of Shirai Family on film set, p. 1] [The first visit of Shirai Family on film set, p. 2] [The first visit of Shirai Ryu Family, p. 3] [Kuai Liang and Harumi’s first date] [Kuai Liang and Harumi’s first date, p.2] [There are no hopeless students, only bad teachers] [Fine, right hand only]