#aaliyah chambers

[berriespunches]

aaliyah chambers for @uri-simka

can't stand art ✩ rebellious ✩ slob ✩ night owl ✩ flirty

her custom content:

hair (gingerale for werewolf form) / eyebrows (lana) / faceshine (aaliyah) / noseshine / nosemask / lipstick (lana)

you're free to change her hair, make-up, etc., but don't change her facial features. tag me if you use her and don't claim or re-upload her as your own.

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[thesandsofelsweyr]

THE FINAL TESTAMENT OF JASON PETER TODD

《 READ ON AO3 》

Now it all made sense. The bath, the haircut, the script, the suit, the camera… Joker was going to send a video to Batman, and Batman was gonna know that Robin was a traitor, that Bruce was justified when he picked a new kid for the job instead of rescuing the old one.

《RATING》 Teen 《WORDS》 1,544

《CHARACTERS》 Jason Todd/Robin, Joker, Bruce Wayne (mentioned)

《TROPES》 Heavy Angst

《WARNINGS》 Implied/Referenced Torture, Self-Loathing, Swearing

《SERIES》 Part 5 of My Arkhamverse, Part 5 of Ruined

《TAGLIST》 @aaliyah-wayne @ladytauria @betty-1880 @deans-spinster-witch @hlg8 @plantixst

《NOTES》

This is the final flashback scene from Jason's POV.

This is actually the prologue to an upcoming fic, but I felt like it worked better as a standalone (when you see the tags for the upcoming fic you’ll understand 🤡)

Shoutout to @1dragon-mustard1 for beta-ing this for me 🥰

If you enjoy the read please kudos, comment, and reblog 💚

《 READ ON AO3 》 (excerpt below the cut)

He was back in the suit.

Sure, it was nice to be dressed in something more than a pair of ragged boxer briefs, but why couldn’t it have been anything other than this goddamned suit. The Clown had had the suit for days/weeks/months now; the least he could’ve done was wash it. But no, dried blood still stained the chestpiece a darker shade of red, the green undersuit still reeked of an amalgam of bodily fluids.

He’d lost so much weight in this shithole that the suit barely fit him now. But in truth, had this suit ever really fit him? He was nothing but a thug, a loser, a corner boy from the streets of Crime Alley; a wannabe gangster, like his deadbeat dad, the bastard he’d helped send to an early grave. Robin doesn’t sell his own blood to the mob. Robin doesn’t sneak off to murder a man. Robin doesn’t get his dumbass captured by that very same man. He should never have donned this suit. It was meant for a better man than he ever was, a better man than he could ever dream of being.

He’d had a sackful of cash that day, had thrown the cops. He should’ve kept walking, should’ve minded his own business as usual. Instead he’d decided to play the hero for some damn reason. If he hadn’t dragged Batman to safety, he might’ve moved from the corner to a crew, or maybe he’d wound up in a ditch with his head blown off. Either way, he wouldn’t be here suffering every day of his life, wouldn’t have been reduced to a psycho’s sniveling pet.

I wish I’d never met Bruce Wayne…

Sweat was pouring off him as he sat simmering under the heat of the two spotlights Joker had his goons wheel in. He was parked in a new storage room. All the junk had been hauled out—wheelchairs, gurneys, screens, metal tables, assorted medical equipment—everything except the spotlights, his wooden chair from the torture chamber, a single flickering candle at his feet, and a video camera atop a tripod. An attempt to disguise his location, he presumed. A waste of time. No one was looking for him. No one cared if he lived or died.

The Clown was behind the camera, muttering about wires and other shit Jason couldn’t care less about. He sat as straight as his ruined shoulders would allow (which was to say, hunched over like an old man) and stared down at the cracked black-and-white tiles while he waited for the camera to start rolling. He’d rehearsed this scene with Joker many times, always with a cattle prod on hand to make certain he didn’t forget his lines. He tried to ignore the panic rising inside him, tried concentrating on his breathing instead. This video was certain to end up in Batman’s hands. He had no intention of showing Bruce who he truly was: a terrified little coward, the Clown’s despicable creature.

Soon would be the moment of truth. “His name. Tell me.” Each time they rehearsed Joker would shock him with the prod before he could answer. But it was showtime now. Would he betray his former partner to the Clown? The man who’d scooped him up off the street, who’d given him a home, a family, a chance at a better life? The man who’d adopted him, who’d actually believed in him? Bullshit. He never believed in you. You were a stopgap. A charity case, that’s all you ever were to the man. Another PR stunt for Gotham’s sweetheart Bruce Wayne.

“Man alive, you gotta be crazy to figure these newfangled gadgets out, am I right?” Joker’s nasally voice cut through his thoughts, which was good. He needed to be ready to perform at his best. If he fucked this up, there’d be more pain waiting for him. He just wanted to get this over with so he could crawl back into his photo-covered corner and maybe, if he was lucky, snatch an hour or two of restless sleep before it all began again.

“All right, I think I got it!” Joker exclaimed, and Jason’s heart crawled into his throat. “Just act natural, kid. You’re going to be my shining star! Now,

“three…

“two… 

“one…

“action!”

Read the rest on AO3→

[thisisyourdriverspeaking]

The queens are back racing in Singapore this weekend so this is F1 academy's us racing tunes. Enjoy 😊

Reema Juffali (18th January 1992) - Paula Abdul - Blowing Kisses In The Wind

Carrie Schreiner (14th September 1998) - Gerald Levert - Thinkin' Bout It

Amna Al Qubaisi (28th March 2000) - Sisqo ft Make It Hot - Got To Get It

Courtney Crone (7th March 2001) - Darryl Worley - A Good Day To Run

Nerea Marti (2nd January 2002) - Alan Jackson - Where Were You (When The World Stopped Turning)

Hamda Al Qubaisi (8th August 2002) - Irv Gotti Presents The Inc ft Ja Rule, Ashanti, Charli Baltimore & Vita - Down 4 U

Emely De Heus (10th February 2003) - Aaliyah - Miss You

Abbi Pulling (21st March 2003) - Avril Lavigne - I'm With You

Doriane Pin (6th January 2004) - Stained - So Far Away

Maya Weug (1st June 2004) - Brandy ft Kanye West - Talk About Our Love

Chloe Chambers (14th June 2004) - Nina Sky ft Jabba - Move Your Body

Bianca Bustamante (19th January 2005) - Green Day - Boulevard Of Broken Dreams

Jessica Edgar (15th March 2005) - The Killers - Mr Brightside

Lola Lovinfosse (17th October 2005) - Nickelback - Photograph

Lia Block (1st October 2006) - The Raconteurs - Steady As She Goes

Tina Hausmann (5th October 2006) - Evanescence - Call Me When You're Sober

Aurelia Nobels (7th January 2007) - Ludacris ft Mary.J Blige - Runaway Love

All added to this playlist 😊😊

[engr4veq]

《Not a wink of sleep~

《 Pairing: Lady Lesso x !sick !never reader

《 I think purple and green go well together ;)

Tw: !cursing

"I didn't sleep.." You groaned turning over to meet Hester's glare on your body.

"Are you serious." Anadil sighed and turned on her lamp, brushing aside her white hair covering her red eyes. Narrowing them at your fidgeting fingers.

"Well I can get an extra 2 minutes.." Dot wearily said covering her head from Anadil's bright lamp.

"I'm serious.." You sat up, "I drank a cup of warm milk before going to sleep, but I didnt.." Letting out a silent groan your head found its way into your pillow and you internally screamed.

Hester snickered, Anadil followed suit and Dot groaned taking the covers off of her head getting out of bed.

Soon Hester laughed allowing all three of them to laugh and you to sulk. The moment was trashed by Dot ripping open the dark curtains (They have curtains >:(..) making Anadil dive under her bedsheets.

"Time for breakfast!" Dot exclaimed making you all groan.

Anadil looked at your tired form. "You look like you get by with 1 hour of sleep every night. I wont even sugar coat it." Anadil said and chuckled.

As you all walked to your side of the hall, an ever had tripped infront of you twisting her ankle.

"Oh sh_t, are you alright..?" You panicked kneeling down to throw her arm around your shoulder hearing a faint whisper of "yes, I'm fine, thank you.."

"I'll catch up with you lot, go on.." You said walking with the girl.

"But.. you know what will happen.." Dot warned and you smiled.

Making your way to the ever's side of the hall a bunch of fairies blocked your way, looking behind you.

"Hello, uhm, I have to take this girl to the infirmary.. do you know where that.." You trailed off hearing the sound of heavy footsteps and clinking armor behind you.

"You've got to be f*cking me.." You whispered and set the ever down on a nearby chair making the fairies yelp in surprise.

"Look, you take care of her, while I get taken care of.." You narrowed your eyes as your hands were restrainted around your back.

"My name is Kasia by the way!" she winced as you were thrashed to the side by the wolves.

"Pleasure to meet you!" You said presenting your best smile at her from a distance.

"Oh dear, Kasia, you alright?" Another ever ran to her aid.

"Yes, Aaliyah I'm fine.." she winced again as Aaliyah supported her limp to the infirmary.

The wolves shoved you into the icey cold chamber and and clasped the chains around your wrists, ankles and neck almost stringing you up.

"Pleasant customer service.. I rate it.. a 1 out of 5 stars.." You laughed as the wolves growled making sure you were secured.

They then left without a word, you sweatdropped. (The version of the doom room is from the book, I may use both appearances from the book and movie.)

Your head met the wall behind you letting you close your eyes. "What an upgrade.. this room is right beneath the Dean's classroom.. she said it was warmer.. not colder." You let a toothy smirk grace you features.

You heard the sound of rubber gloves coming in contact against skin as well as the clicking of heels against the stone floor and stopped smirking. (I think she'd look hot in gloves..)

'Dont tell me its..' you thought leaning you head off of the wall. Your startled eyes were met with crazy curly copper hair.

"Beast went missing, so I have to deal with you brats.." Lesso muttered looking up before a smug smirk lit up her face. "This is wonderful.." Lesso let out a giggle and pulled on her gloves with her canines, smirking.

With a groan your head hit the back of the wall again, closing your eyes.

"What the hell," You laughed. "I thought a wolf was supposed to be ridding me of my sanity?" You shot a glare at Lesso as her body inched closer to yours. She hid her face in your shoulder and undid your restraints, stepping away.

"What the.." You almost fell but she caught you pulled you closer by your waist. "Why are you treating me like this..?" You muttered, eyes almost closing due to the close proximity of the two bodies.

"You didnt sleep last night, did you.." Lesso glared and took your face in her hands, staring off into your eyes. You dozed off into hers, your body felt weak.. (weak ash :) ) allowing the darkness to envelope your vision.

You woke up in a unfamiliar looking room and observed your surroundings. You looked down, beside you and saw the messy red head staring at you with a wicked smile.

You flinched back and was pinned to the bed by both of your arms. She then straddled your legs and looked down at you with a frown of authority.

"You're not going anywhere.. You're sick." She said and snapped making belts appear like snakes in the air and dove down to your wrists, ankles, and waist.

You blushed and tried to sit up but the pressure of Lesso on your lap wouldnt let you. With a groan you relaxed onto the bed and submitted to her attempt to get you still.

She was wearing a black vest with matching black pants and tie, complementing her white shirt.

Her hand felt your forehead, she saw your red cheeks and thought you were burning up. A look of realization was plastered on her face, then contorted to one of pride. She hopped off of the bed and walked to get a cold cloth from the bathroom.

You looked to the side and avoided eye contact when she placed it upon your forehead.

"I know you would much prefer my hands instead, but this will have to substitute.." She smugly said not before scratching under your chin as if you were a cat with her long finger nails, she kissed your forehead.

You let out an unintentional whimper, before folding your lips. Pulling on her trench coat, and gripping her cane, she sauntered out leaving you with a flustered expression in her bed.

[artisticlegshake]

RADIX NATIONALS RESULTS 2023

TEEN PROTEGE TOP 32:

Aaliyah Landeaux - DANCE STUDIO C

Failenn Daley - THE COLONY

Simone Chambers - STUDIO 1

Riley Zeitler - WESTLAKE

Caleb Abea - LARKIN

Lexi Godwin - EVOKE

Kenzie Jones - DANCEPLEX

Audrey La France - NOR CAL

Delaney McCarthy - PAVE

Alexis Mayer - THE ROCK

Haileigh Brennan - IMPACT

Logan Marumoto-Kaleimamahu - 24-7 DANCE FORCE

Vadriana Romero - NEW ERA

Gage Davis - DANCE DELUXE

Victoria Johnson - THE ROCK

Addison Middleton - ACADEMY OF NV BALLET

Noah Roudreiw - CYPRESS

Ciana Ciulla - NOR CAL

Charlie Kautzer - NOR CAL

Emmy Claire Kaiden - EVOKE

Kennedy Blazek - THE ROCK

Logan Asuncion - NOR CAL

Kira Chan - ELEMENTS

Angelika Edejer - EVOKE

Cooper Macalalad - THE BASE

Angelina Elliot  - SUMMIT

Madison Ronquillo - NOR CAL

T Amari - ENCORE

Aaron Chang - PAVE

Avery Cashen - DISTINCTION

Coltrane Vodicka - EVOKE

Kylee Ngo - MELODIC REMEDY

[brookstonalmanac]

Events 8.25 (after 1940)

1940 – World War II: The first Bombing of Berlin by the British Royal Air Force. 1941 – World War II: Anglo-Soviet invasion of Iran: The United Kingdom and the Soviet Union jointly stage an invasion of the Imperial State of Iran. 1942 – World War II: Second day of the Battle of the Eastern Solomons; a Japanese naval transport convoy headed towards Guadalcanal is turned back by an Allied air attack. 1942 – World War II: Battle of Milne Bay: Japanese marines assault Allied airfields at Milne Bay, New Guinea, initiating the Battle of Milne Bay. 1944 – World War II: Paris is liberated by the Allies. 1945 – Ten days after World War II ends with Japan announcing its surrender, armed supporters of the Chinese Communist Party kill U.S. intelligence officer John Birch, regarded by some of the American right as the first victim of the Cold War. 1945 – The August Revolution ends as Emperor Bảo Đại abdicates, ending the Nguyễn dynasty. 1948 – The House Un-American Activities Committee holds first-ever televised congressional hearing: "Confrontation Day" between Whittaker Chambers and Alger Hiss. 1950 – To avert a threatened strike during the Korean War, President Truman orders Secretary of the Army Frank Pace to seize control of the nation's railroads. 1958 – The world’s first publicly marketed instant noodles, Chikin Ramen, are introduced by Taiwanese-Japanese businessman Momofuku Ando. 1960 – The Games of the XVII Olympiad commence in Rome, Italy. 1961 – President Jânio Quadros of Brazil resigns after just seven months in power, initiating a political crisis that culminates in a military coup in 1964. 1967 – George Lincoln Rockwell, founder of the American Nazi Party, is assassinated by a former member of his group. 1980 – Zimbabwe joins the United Nations. 1981 – Voyager 2 spacecraft makes its closest approach to Saturn. 1985 – Bar Harbor Airlines Flight 1808 crashes near Auburn, Maine, killing all eight people on board including peace activist and child actress Samantha Smith. 1989 – Voyager 2 spacecraft makes its closest approach to Neptune, the last planet in the Solar System at the time, due to Pluto being within Neptune's orbit from 1979 to 1999. 1989 – Pakistan International Airlines Flight 404, carrying 54 people, disappears over the Himalayas after take off from Gilgit Airport in Pakistan. The aircraft was never found. 1991 – Belarus gains its independence from the Soviet Union. 1991 – The Battle of Vukovar begins. An 87-day siege of Vukovar by the Yugoslav People's Army (JNA), supported by various Serb paramilitary forces, between August and November 1991 (during the Croatian War of Independence). 1991 – Linus Torvalds announces the first version of what will become Linux. 1997 – Egon Krenz, the former East German leader, is convicted of a shoot-to-kill policy at the Berlin Wall. 2001 – American singer Aaliyah and several members of her record company are killed as their overloaded aircraft crashes shortly after takeoff from Marsh Harbour Airport, Bahamas. 2003 – NASA successfully launches the Spitzer Space Telescope into space. 2005 – Hurricane Katrina makes landfall in Florida. 2006 – Former Prime Minister of Ukraine Pavlo Lazarenko is sentenced to nine years imprisonment for money laundering, wire fraud, and extortion. 2011 – Fifty-two people are killed during an arson attack caused by members of the drug cartel Los Zetas. 2012 – Voyager 1 spacecraft enters interstellar space becoming the first man-made object to do so. 2017 – Hurricane Harvey makes landfall in Texas as a powerful Category 4 hurricane, the strongest hurricane to make landfall in the United States since 2004. 2017 – Conflict in Rakhine State (2016–present): One hundred seventy people are killed in at least 26 separate attacks carried out by the Arakan Rohingya Salvation Army, leading to the governments of Myanmar and Malaysia designating the group as a terrorist organisation.

[the-good-projxct]

April 1st, 2024

8:52 pm Sitting in my bed with dangler, the sloth in Karen. Listening to are you that somebody by Aaliyah. My daily writing and daily meditations have not been as consistent but it is what it is. I realize my life is not consistent. I basically live between two homes and writing under those dynamics is tricky. But also, I just don’t feel settled so that could be adding to not writing but also this may be excuses because I was less settled in Nov and Dec yet I wrote daily. Honestly, I don’t want to come here with guilt because I am not writing daily. I am just glad that I am writing. I was with Munene most of the week. Just chilling, cooking, eating, movies, reading, cuddling and all that cute jazz. I came back to Karen yesterday and I am ready to leave already. Not that there is drama but because there is chaos. There's 3 little boys under 7, elders, staff, my mom, Shaka and visitors. It’s just a lot to go from two people to 12 people in a house. And since it was Easter weekend, guests were around yesterday and today. It was nice to come over, I do miss this place when I am away but as soon as I get back I am like okay, let's leave now Bb. Honestly, I can do 2-3 days here and the rest elsewhere. And I know I will always come over on Sundays because my grandma is home all day. Maybe friday-monday could be my schedule here for life. Some Days feel overwhelming. Who am I here? What am I doing? Where is this going? Then I remember, I belong to the Universe and the Universe is in control. I just need to be present and be here for the journey. It is hard especially when life feels/is so different right now. But I have Faith. I know what Creator has done for me. I know where Creator has led me from. I know and trust that whatever Creator has in store for me is what was meant to be and is all that can be. We’re socialized to think it's  “easier/safer” to take control and try to scheme the outcomes of our lives but really when I/we trust the Universe the outcomes are always beautiful and mind blowing. It was Easter Sunday so lots of family were around. It was nice to see some cousins on my mom’s side as well. I went to the mall with KaMami, we were supposed to go to a baby shower but it was ending so we went to the mall and spent time together instead. That was nice. Then I came home and mostly chilled. Today there was family as well, I chatted with some Aunties and cousins. KaMami made a feast so we ate ribs, gizzards, mashed potatoes, cabbage and fruit salad. It was nice to sit at the table all together. Okayyy spotify AI Dj, thanks for the prank! The only prank of the day. Anyway, after food, I came upstairs for a bit then went to the farm with lil Dash. Baario released a rabbit and Dash chased it AND caught it. We came back and I talked to Munene for like 2 hrs on the phone. Then I went down, chilled for a bit, and chatted with SweSwe and Moka wa Mwiti. I had lunch leftovers and did my bedtime routine. Now I am sitting in bed. I want to read but also, I am sleepy. I was sleepy last night when I got into bed but I stayed and tossed and turned till 5am. I had such weird dreams. It’s like my conscience had entered a soldier's body, a soldier that was deflecting from the american military complex. He was being fed seeds that you would put in water and they would turn into eggs, there were gas chambers and the rift valley. It was weird. Unsettling. Anyway, I am here. I am me. I am Gøod. Life is Gøod. Ase.

[movienized-com]

I Woke Up a Vampire

I Woke Up a Vampire (Serie 2023) #KaileenChang #NikoCeci #ZebastinBorjeau #AnaAraujo #AaliyahCinello #IpsitaPaul Mehr auf:

Serie / Als ich als Vampir aufwachteJahr: 2023- (Oktober) Genre: Comedy / Familienserie / Fantasy Hauptrollen: Kaileen Chang, Niko Ceci, Zebastin Borjeau, Ana Araujo, Aaliyah Cinello, Ipsita Paul, Rainbow Sun Francks, Delia Lisette Chambers, Jayd Deroché, Kris Siddiqi, Jillian Welsh, Charlotte Legault, Patrick McKenna … Serienbeschreibung: Carmie Henley (Kaileen Angelic Chang) dachte immer,…

[anarchyinplasma]

WIP Ask?

As tagged by @defira85, oh jesus does Tumblr have a character limit? I am ONLY going to do my currently open tabs in firefox because my WIP folder curerntly comprises 317 documents and that's a hard nope.

Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Then tag as many people as you have WIPs 1: Ava and Aaliyah, title pending - Original Work 2: LCNFT Part 3, Kai'sa - LoL KDA AU 3: Fate Called Tails, Philosopher's Stone - Harry Potter AU 4: Fate Called Tails, Chamber of Secrets - Harry Potter AU 5: The Dreaming Highschool - Destiny AU 6: Angel of Wrath - Destiny AU 7: Keyboards and K-Pop - Original Work 8: (School)Year of the Rainbow - Original Work 9: Non-Sterile Affection - Destiny AU 10: The Helios Breakpoint - Orginal Work I don't know 3 people on this site let alone TEN, so I'm afraid I can't tag anyone, but ask away!

[kurtlukiraz]

bundan böyle Ben Bir Vampirim dizi 2023, konusu, oyuncuları, karakterleri, cast, 2.sürem ne süre, yorumlar, Ekşi, analizi, IMDb puanı, Netflix dizileri, fragmanı, izle benzer biçimde aramalarınıza herdembilgiler'den cevap bulabilirsiniz. Dizi hakkında 21 Eylül 2023'de Netflix tarafından sunulan Netflix yapımı dizidir. Güldürü, familya ve Fantastik türleri yer edinen dizinin 8. bölümünden oluşuyor. Dizinin yönetmenliğini Michael McGowan üstlenirken, senaristliğini Tabia Lau üstünde yer alıyor. Dizinin sanatçı kadrosunda Kaileen Chang, Niko Ceci, Zebastin Borjeau, Anne Araujo, Aaliyah Cinello, Ipsita Paul, Rainbow Sun Francks, Delia Lisette Chambers, Jayd Deroché ve Kris Siddiqi benzer adlar ediniyor. Dizinin orijinal adı: Bir Vampir Uyandırdım “The Other Kingdom”ın yaratıcısı imzalı bu yaratıcı ve fantastik dizi Kaileen Chang ile Niko Ceci başrollerde yer alıyor. Dizi IMDb'de 5,1'lik puana haiz oldu. bundan böyle Ben Bir Vampirim dizisi konusu Dizinin konusu, Carmie, 13 yaşında basmış olduğu gün, yalnızca yarı insan yarı vampir mevcut değildi, efsanevi güçlerinin orta mekteplerde fazlaca karmaşıklaştığını da farklıydı. bundan böyle Ben Bir Vampirim dizi oyuncuları ve karakterleri (cast) Dizinin sanatçı kadrosunda Kaileen Chang, Niko Ceci, Zebastin Borjeau, Anne Araujo, Aaliyah Cinello, Ipsita Paul, Rainbow Sun Francks, Delia Lisette Chambers, Jayd Deroché ve Kris Siddiqi benzer biçimde adlar ediniyor. Kaileen ChangNiko CeciZebastin BorjeauAnne AraujoAaliyah Cinelloİpsita PaulGökkuşağı Güneş FrancksDelia Lisette OdalarıJayd DerocheKris Siddiqi Bu ve benzeri içerikleri Instagram üstünden izlemek için: Bu ve benzeri içerikleri Youtube üstünden izlemek için: Fragmanı [embed]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mwLl_T2OX_0[/embed]

[gundemburadadedim]

bundan böyle Ben Bir Vampirim dizi 2023, konusu, oyuncuları, karakterleri, cast, 2.sürem ne süre, yorumlar, Ekşi, analizi, IMDb puanı, Netflix dizileri, fragmanı, izle benzer biçimde aramalarınıza herdembilgiler'den cevap bulabilirsiniz. Dizi hakkında 21 Eylül 2023'de Netflix tarafından sunulan Netflix yapımı dizidir. Güldürü, familya ve Fantastik türleri yer edinen dizinin 8. bölümünden oluşuyor. Dizinin yönetmenliğini Michael McGowan üstlenirken, senaristliğini Tabia Lau üstünde yer alıyor. Dizinin sanatçı kadrosunda Kaileen Chang, Niko Ceci, Zebastin Borjeau, Anne Araujo, Aaliyah Cinello, Ipsita Paul, Rainbow Sun Francks, Delia Lisette Chambers, Jayd Deroché ve Kris Siddiqi benzer adlar ediniyor. Dizinin orijinal adı: Bir Vampir Uyandırdım “The Other Kingdom”ın yaratıcısı imzalı bu yaratıcı ve fantastik dizi Kaileen Chang ile Niko Ceci başrollerde yer alıyor. Dizi IMDb'de 5,1'lik puana haiz oldu. bundan böyle Ben Bir Vampirim dizisi konusu Dizinin konusu, Carmie, 13 yaşında basmış olduğu gün, yalnızca yarı insan yarı vampir mevcut değildi, efsanevi güçlerinin orta mekteplerde fazlaca karmaşıklaştığını da farklıydı. bundan böyle Ben Bir Vampirim dizi oyuncuları ve karakterleri (cast) Dizinin sanatçı kadrosunda Kaileen Chang, Niko Ceci, Zebastin Borjeau, Anne Araujo, Aaliyah Cinello, Ipsita Paul, Rainbow Sun Francks, Delia Lisette Chambers, Jayd Deroché ve Kris Siddiqi benzer biçimde adlar ediniyor. Kaileen ChangNiko CeciZebastin BorjeauAnne AraujoAaliyah Cinelloİpsita PaulGökkuşağı Güneş FrancksDelia Lisette OdalarıJayd DerocheKris Siddiqi Bu ve benzeri içerikleri Instagram üstünden izlemek için: Bu ve benzeri içerikleri Youtube üstünden izlemek için: Fragmanı [embed]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mwLl_T2OX_0[/embed]

[somethingnewdance]

RAYE 070 Shake - Escapism | Jazz Choreography by Marissa #dance #jazzdance #houston

Something New Dance is a dance company based out of Houston, TX. We host all styles of dance such as: Majorette, Hip-Hop, Jazz, and much more...! 🎹Song / RAYE, 070 Shake - Escapism. (Official Music Video) | https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dll6VJ2C7wo ⭐Dance Instructor: Marissa https://www.instagram.com/marissamari... 🖋️Class Style: Jazz 📟 Studio Address / 𝟗𝟔𝟎𝟎 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐯𝐝 𝐒𝐭𝐞. 𝟏𝟏𝟑, 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧, 𝐓𝐗 𝟕𝟕𝟎𝟑𝟔 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 "𝓢𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓝𝓮𝔀." 🏆 Register Class: https://linktr.ee/somethingnewdance 🏠 Studio Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/somethingnewdance 📸Videographer/ Editor https://www.instagram.com/andoksberms/ _______________________________________________________________________ Debut album 'My 21st Century Blues' feat. 'Black Mascara', 'Hard Out Here' & 'Escapism' available 3rd February 2023. Pre-Order/Pre-Save: https://raye.orcd.co/m21cb Listen to Escapism: https://raye.orcd.co/escapism-thrilli... Follow RAYE TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@raye Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/raye/ Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/raye Twitter: https://twitter.com/raye Written by: RAYE, Otis Dominique & Mikey Robbins Creative Director: Mikey Robbins Directed by: Otis Dominique & RAYE Artist Management: Tia Ferguson Production Company: Kode Media Exec Producers: Danielle Wright & Nathan Killham Producer: Andre Wooz Line Producer: Liz Adeleye Production Manager: Oscar Stewart Production Assistant: Anita Okpongete Production Assistant: Luke Philippou DOP: Joe Douglas Editor: Phoebe May @ FMLY CRTV Colourist: Stef Colosi 1st AD: Akay Delano 2nd AD: Lucia Ritucci 1st AC: Jeff Vine 2nd AC: Tom Watson Camera Trainee: Flynn Denderson Steadicam Operator: Jay Gomez DIT: Vanya Chulkova Grip: Johnny Donne Grip: Simon Ward Gaffer: Dave Nye Spark: Nathan Scott Spark: Nic Britt Art Director: Joe Munro Art Assistant: Jake Garrett Stylist: Lauren Groves Hair Stylist: Alex Price Make-Up Artist: Bea Sweet SA MUA: Babyface Choreographer: Paleta (CalmQuality) Choreographer’s Assistant: Robia Milliner Runner: Andrew Sin Yu Yat Runner: Harry Tomlin Runner: Lindsey Reilly Runner: Aaliyah O’Sullivan Runner Driver: Abu Dumbuya Stunt Coordinator: Ian Kay Medic: Elton Alexander BTS Photographer: Shot By Nee Post Producers: Ed Chambers, Amy Ramussen & Liz Adeleye VFX: Ikki Dhesi Special thanks to: One Stop Films, Shoot Blue & Pilot Lighting A KODE PRODUCTION. https://ifttt.com/images/no_image_card.png https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tx4C0L8A_T8

[thesandsofelsweyr]

⚠️ cw: implied/referenced torture

Jason stands in the makeshift torture chamber, hunched and forlorn, staring down at his overlong toenails while he waits for a command to obey, wondering when the Clown will get around to yanking those out. Probably when he yanks out my new fingernails. The clink of handcuffs brings him back to the present. Without looking up from the floor, he offers up his ragged wrists like a good dog. A well-trained cur, he thinks bitterly as the Clown fastens the metal around the raw, scabbed bands of red ringing his bony wrists. The weight of the red leather collar secured around his neck presses down on him, demanding its presence be felt; a constant reminder that he’s the Clown’s pet now. Not trash from the street or a wannabe gangster, not a trust fund kid, not a vigilante, not a human at all. He’s not a Wayne or a Robin or even a Todd. I’m a thing, and things don’t need names.

🏷 WIP Snippets, Everything Taglist: @aaliyah-wayne, @ladytauria, @betty-1880, @deans-spinster-witch, @hlg8

[akiss-from-a-rose]

"Oh, it was nearly impossible," Aaliyah said back, smirking easily. Her eyebrow raised at his words and mannerisms. "Sounds like a proposition to me," she mused, but she looked him up and down. Yes, dashing, very dashing, and exceedingly handsome. Pretty, even, and Aaliyah liked them pretty, even if they said cheesy, in character pick up lines. "Well, I suppose that I am rather curious about these chambers of yours. How could I possibly refuse an offer like that one?" she asked, twirling the rose between her fingers.

"See? Now was that so hard to admit?" He teased. A bright smile breaking across Caleb's own lips as the sound of the woman's laughter reached his ears. "And propositioning you? Who me? Never. No, I am simple asking, as gentlemanly as I can, if you would like me to escort you back to my own private chambers?" He admitted. A deep laugh of his own managing to break from his lips as he said the cheesy line out loud. "Sorry, that was bad even for me, but, the offer still stands if you want to take me up on it. It's really up to you, my lady."

[feistynighean16]

Timeless delight

Pairing: Loki x female reader

Genre: smut, mild smut, a little bit of fluff, Loki being a servant instead of a hot dom, swearing

Words: 2,8k

Summary: Thor dared his brother to travel to Midgard to obtain a sacred goblet. However, he finds himself in the middle of a royal ball, and a certain woman catches his eye. And he stays a little longer there, just for her.

‘Put down the book and begin to dress yourself at once, sister!’

You heard your older sister through thin paper walls which desperately needed to be repaired. 

‘I got us invitations to the royal ball, for God’s sake, show me a little bit of gratitude, would you?’ She mumbled as your only maid was tying her corset. You sighed and put Paradise Lost aside.

House of Raven was among the ones losing their noble status - not only were its incomes low, but also there were no male descendants for tens of years which obviously weakened the general presentation. It was therefore a privilege and an opportunity for you to gain allies and connections whilst attending the royal ball to save the house for a few years. 

Your sister was engaged to the queen's second cousin, obtaining the invitations for the family. For which you were grateful, of course, but rather than mingling with noblemen and noblewomen counting the days until your fall you would hire an accountant to solve the troubles (it was no surprise that with a house full of women and ball seasons came a lot of fabric for new dresses hand in hand). However, opposing your sister’s judgement, which was also affected by her fiancé, was highly disrespectful.

You moved to the dressing table, grabbed a comb and started combing your long hair, strand after strand. 

‘Are you not happy, Y/N? We have been waiting for this for half a year.’

‘I know, I am…I only wish we could not have to demean ourselves,’ you gave the comb to the maid who had successfully tied your sister into her undergarments. 

‘I wish so too, but it is inevitable. And we must be thankful for my dear George, we would not have been where we are now without him,’ she twirled around while holding the dress on her chest. You had to roll your eyes.

Yes, the saviour George to whom she had to serve otherwise he would banish her.

In these days, you wished your father to be present. His wiseness would have told you what to do. Perhaps it is the Raven’s mentality to bring the worst upon yourselves. Afterall, your father was not born under this roof.

…

Torches along the road could have been seen from the carriage. The royal mansion was absolutely breath-taking; at least thirty chambers, a dining room for three hundred guests, and the mansion’s walls were surrounded by gardens with numerous gazebos, ponds and countless flowers given to the royals by other monarchs. Exotic travellers called it the Snow Mansion for its white and uninviting façade, however, they quickly changed their minds after tasting the notorious gastronomy. 

The coachman helped you and your sister out of the carriage. You linked arms with her and began to step closer to the entrance. Not minding the amused faces, you tried to smooth down any wrinkles on your violet dress. Anxiety started creeping in and the only thing you could do to hide it was always making sure you looked neat.

‘Miss Rachel and Y/N from the House of Raven,’ the royal servant announced your presence. Not one was attentive because of the performers in the main hall, for which you were most thankful. Even though you were among the first arriving, the mansion was lively. You were amazed by the flowery decorations placed on columns surrounding the hallways, there were long silk shawls pinned to the ceiling to create an illusion of sea waves.

Royal family was hosting a ball for its coastal allies, Sir Thomas and Lady Aaliyah, main suppliers of fish and shipment management. 

‘There you are, my love. I have been waiting for you,’ you heard a voice too familiar. It was George, greeting your sister as unnoticeably as possible. Although they were engaged, he intended to keep his status private. The reason was unknown, however, everything pointed to the fact his aunt did not approve of it, and he also needed to be seen as a bachelor. 

‘I am delighted to see you as well, Lady Y/N,’ he uttered and nodded in your direction. Your annoyance raised, but you did not acknowledge it properly. There were more exhausting things coming to put your energy into. 

Leading the way, he brought you into the foyer. Possibly to hide you from everyone’s eyes. 

‘Houses are expecting general knowledge, most of them have recently travelled to exotic countries and learned about new trends in fashion. I suppose you know about them, do you not?’

He looked your attire up and down, his upper lip curling in contempt.

‘Are our attires not enough for their holy sight, brother-in-law?’

‘Yes, yes they are. Of course. I am aware of your current situation, Lady Y/N,’ he said with silent mockery, ‘...although I would advise you not to open your mouth, not even place an innocent comment, otherwise you will be the reason for your fall, dear sister-in-law.’ 

You swallowed plainly and bit your cheek. Not expecting any protest from your sister’s behalf, you strode out of the foyer blindly, not knowing where to go. 

He was driving you mad, belittling you, insulting you from the moment your sister brought him home. You could not bear such things. Your sister might have been used to it, but you just could not accept it. And was not willing to.

You locked yourself in a dark cramped room. Sliding down the lacquered door, you were collecting the remaining strength you had left. You were easy tempered, every little thing irritated you. Your whole life you had been compared to others, mocked, demeaned. You were tired of it.

After a few minutes, you composed yourself, and realised where you had cleared yourself away. It was a sort of servant’s room, full of chairs, tables and all kinds of dinnerware. Breathing slowly, you left the room back into the den.

You entered the main hall without your sister. It was apparent she was somewhere else with George, and you did not want to be right. You needed to clear your head before crawling up to noblemen’s arses, so you headed to the dance floor. Thankfully, you blended perfectly with the hired dancers - their attire was somewhat similar to yours. 

A cheerful music were playing the royal bards, who gave you a perfect opportunity to join the dancers. The dance was easy to mimic, and after a few rounds you started to enjoy every move and twirl. 

Your father used to teach you dance. It was your favourite time of the week, he was a great tutor. Patient, kind-hearted one. You were even attending private lessons where he would come to visit you, until the house funds were drained. 

For a brief moment, your vision froze as you were remembering those days of happiness. However, somebody got into your view. And he left you bedazzled.

He had black hair, fallen on his shoulders. What captured your attention were the eyes. Emerald eyes, slightly narrowed, utterly hypnotising. He must have been standing there for a while, he appeared to be quite comfortable in what he had been doing. 

He cannot be watching me, you thought.

You proceeded to twirl in order to see whether his attention remained on you. You glanced in his direction only to see him there, in the same position, gazing into your eyes. Goosebumps covered your skin.

His face was intimidatingly handsome; sharp jawline, slicked-back black hair, and those eyes. You could say for sure no one in this mansion could ever compare to him, his look was other-worldly. Your gaze dropped to his lips, curled in a smirk. You had to bite your lip to control the train of thoughts not suitable for a lady.

And he noticed.

The music abruptly stopped and everyone applauded. With a quickened breath, you followed the dancers disappearing in the hallway. You found yourself in an unknown part of the mansion. In the meantime, when you were trying to recognize any of the paintings, the dancers ran away and you stood there alone. Quiet. Calm.

You walked down the hallway, full of thoughts and images of the stranger’s appearance. His attire did not look familiar; nor a knight, nor a servant. However, the biggest conundrum you faced was the object of his attention.

Why, of all the beautiful women, he chose to watch me?

After a while, you finally recognized the door which you opened earlier. You quickly dove in the room and closed the door. It was something about the dark room which calmed your mind.

It began to be lonely to attend these balls. Your sister was accompanying her beloved fiancé, and you were left alone. Your friends did not belong to the noble, thus were not allowed there. Being thrown into the wolf den where the wolves were waiting for any hiccup and stumble…was simply traumatising for one. 

You turned around and blood in your veins froze.

The stranger stood across the room, not making a single noise. He was hypnotising you, those eyes, those emerald green eyes. Something about him captivated you, maybe the tall, intimidating figure, or the smirk. 

Your knees started to tremble, you swallowed plainly and entirely forgot to breathe. This unusual force, never felt before, pulled you closer to this man. And you wanted more. Much more.

The tension rose as he began to stride closer to you and then, in one motion, place a hot kiss to your lips. It was not surprising you were stunned. You gently pushed him away.

‘Who do you think you are?’ you asked. The closeness enabled you to feel his warmth. You wanted desperately to be touched by him and him only. His charm drawed you in so badly.

‘The best thing you will ever experience, darling,’ he said. His deep voice echoed in your mind several times until you grabbed him by his neck and proceeded to continue what he had begun. He did not hesitate, and pushed you against the wall, shattering all the dinnerware. As his hands were caressing your hips and sliding lower, your hands were exploring his torso hidden under the thin fabric of the shirt. 

It felt unholy, undeserving, forbidden. However, you could not make him stop, nor wanted to.

He planted kisses along your jawline, under your ear, down your neck while lifting your left leg. You had to press on him in order to keep standing. A few pants escaped your mouth after which he smiled. You put your hand on his head, your fingers entangling in his locks, tugging at them. He breathed heavily and lifted you in the air. You could feel his arousal through leather pants. 

When he carried you to an empty table, you locked eyes. There was something tender but devilish, creating a balance you never thought you seek. His eyebrows were relaxed, his lips puffy from your doing.

He laid you down on the table, carefully, and found himself between your legs. Leaning over you, you had the chance to take off his leather jacket and shirt, and thoroughly inspect what you are dealing with. You traced your fingers along his jawline, down his chest, there exploring several scars, whilst he was watching your focused face. Few strands of his hair fell into his face.

He positioned himself to be more comfortable and leaned down to kiss you. He bit your lower lip, searching for your boundaries. You moaned in the kiss, and that was a sign to continue. He proceeded to kiss you further down, along your cleavage. You raised to be sitting, allowing him to take off the straps of your attire. He kept kissing your shoulder when you slid your hand in his lap, eagerly shoving it into his pants, making him exhale deeply.

His lips travelled down your chest, pecking and nipping on your breast, making your toes twist in pleasure. You let out a few inaudible moans, realising that you were not able to catch the stranger’s name. He made his way to the other breast, providing it the same care. You let out another set of moans.

‘Loki,’ he mumbled.

‘...what…?’

‘The name you search for…Loki,’ he looked up from your breasts, smirking. You nodded and put your hands in his hair, tugging it down in order for him to continue lower. You felt a soft breeze on your chest, his amused answer to your command.

He listened and his lips travelled down your chest, to your stomach. His hands grabbed your legs, lifted them on his shoulders and moved to the area of your inner thighs. He started to caress the tender skin until his breath tickled at your entrance.

‘Loki…’ you sighed whilst trembling from the adrenaline. He smirked and planted another set of kisses at your entrance.

‘...Loki…’ you sounded more desperate. 

‘...Yes?’ he taunted you. You rolled your eyes when he touched you with his tongue.

‘...Loki…please…’

‘What do you want me to do…tell me, darling,” he said as his tongue slid up and down between the lips. You clutched the corners of the table in sensation. 

‘...this…Loki…dear God…’ you hissed through clenched teeth. Tips of your fingers were tingling. 

‘...funny you say that,’ he chuckled, but immediately got into it. His tongue did wonders, to your mind, soul and body. You were clutching the corners of the table, not minding the blunt pain. He increased the speed, and the few strands of his hair were ticking your inner thighs. You were about to reach your high.

‘I’m…I’m…Loki,’ your muscles flexed, and then slowly relaxed. You were breathless, your mind blank, lying on the table. He put the last kiss on your opening, and moved to your puffy lips, allowing you to taste yourself. 

Although your mind was trying to comprehend the current state of your feelings, it did not mean you wanted to stop. You were hungry. Hungry for him.

Grabbing his neck, you lead him to your lips, entering with your tongue and persuading him to do the same. He helped you to sit, pulling you in his embrace. However, that was not what you had in mind. 

Your hands travelled down his chest to his loin, continuing under his pants. Whilst you squeezed his cheeks, he panted in the kiss. You smiled and bit him in the lower lip. Your right hand moved from his cheek to the front part, sliding lower. He exhaled heavily. You slid your fingers down his full length, following the bulging veins on his shaft.

‘Darling…’ he whispered and kissed you. You slid down again and circled your finger on his tip.

‘...Y/N, Loki,’ you whispered back while leaning your forehead on his, and looked at him. He had his eyes closed, possibly confronting his inner strength. You embraced his thickness with your fingers and started to increase speed. His moaning became louder and louder.

‘Say my name, Loki,’ you beckoned him. He opened his eyes, breathing heavily, casting a long, focused gaze upon you. 

‘Say. My. Name.’ You repeated whilst sliding up and down quicker. You sensed he was pleased. He put his palm on your cheek, he had to hold on with the other hand.

‘...Y/N…Y/N…’ he pleaded. You smiled, kissed him and put forth everything you had to help him finish. After a few pumps, he dropped his head to the crook of your neck, biting you. You felt him flexing, and releasing tense muscles.

You cradled him in your arms, letting him breathe out the adrenaline. In a sudden movement, you found yourself lifted in his arms, being carried and pushed against the wall. He was kissing you fiercely.

‘Fuck this,’ he snarled ferally, having your attire in the way. You started to tuck it up and then threw it on the floor. Hard, cold wall against which you were pressed made you gasp.

He positioned himself for you, gazed into your eyes in anticipation. You granted him by nodding to him. When his full length entered you, you had to dig your nails into his back. And he kept coming and coming.

‘God, Loki…’ you gasped and pressed your head against the wall. He smiled and kissed your chest.

‘Indeed, darling, fucking indeed.’

He started to lift you up and down, securing you in his arms. You were utterly pleased, satisfied. He fit into you perfectly, and heavenly. The quicker he moved, the more moans echoed through the room. You were taking rounds in calling each other's names. When you were about to come, he made you look into his eyes, which you would have done deliberately nonetheless.

‘Loki!’ You screamed with his final thrust, each of you coming simultaneously. He worked his high off with a few thrusts, and then carried you to the table. Tingling in fingers came back, also the blank mind, but the tremble was much more intense. You spent several minutes breathing out the ecstasy. 

‘...that…was…unbelievable...’

‘I told you, darling, I fucking told you.’

...

Author's note:

Hello to anyone reading this,

I'm really sorry for being inactive for...months. A lot has happened (primarily university and overall fatigueness), but I'm back. Hopefully the inspiraton won't fade away like last time, so fingers crossed!

Thank you for your support (like, comments, rebloggs). It makes me smile and feel worthy that someone has very similar thoughts.

Look after yourselves,

Your Terri

[writinglionqueen]

SmackDown Recap (2/4/22)

~Kicking things off with Roman Reigns with his wiseman, Paul Heyman, back in his corner and Paul apologizes to Roman

~Goldberg interrupts to challenge Roman at the Elimination Chambers

~Ricochet (Accompanied by Cesaro) vs Ridge Holland (accompanied by Sheamus)

~Ricochet wins

~An impromptu match between Ricochet and Cesaro vs Ridge Holland and Sheamus

~Ridge Holland gets the win

~Jimmy Uso (accompanied by Jey) vs Erik of Viking Raiders (accompanied by Ivar)

~Aaliyah vs Natalya

~Aaliyah wins

~Drew McIntyre talks about his return and how he’s focusing on seeking revenge on Madcap Moss and Happy Corbin

~Drew promises to make Corbin’s life hell every week

~Shinsuke Nakamura vs Jinder Mahal

~Sami Zayn decides to watch the match

~Shinsuke wins

~New Day’s Big E and Kofi Kingston vs Los Lotharios

~The New Day win

~Charlotte Flair comes out

~Sonya Deville tells Charlotte that Rhonda Rousey will face Becky Lynch at WrestleMania and tells Charlotte she can chose who to pick to face at WM

~Charlotte says she is not surprised about Rhonda’s pick

~Charlotte says she will pick Sasha Banks and says that she wished Sasha was here to hear Sasha thank her

~Rhonda Rousey comes out to say that she will in fact face Charlotte at WM