#ahmi

[aveniastra]

Panel flats

[aeonlove]

I want self ship art of me in my Demosudaes form and Aeon!Moon but I can’t land a solid design I like for either!!!!! It’s frustrating!!!!

[vaniliens]

Need to make that 100 page long Google doc about the whole FT franchise with sections including RM and EZ for further context and read Every interview Ever. I NEED that PhD in FT.

[stxrsniolo]

┈̸̷┅ ̤ in the end, it's him & i ━̸̷︭

𝐀𝐄𝐆★𝐍'𝐒 note : this is absolutely hilarious and now i need to play fortnite with this man, even if i'm not satisfied by how i wrote it.

you were nestled in the comfort of matt's room, the two of you cuddled up in front of his desk, surrounded by the soft glow of his gaming setup. he had finally convinced you to try your hand at fortnite after what felt like a million requests, and now you sat at his high-end desktop, feeling the weight of the professional gaming mouse in your hand, while matt sat next to you, his laptop open, ready to guide and support.

"alright, remember, aim for the head... or at least try not to shoot the sky, huh?" matt teased, his boston accent thick, the 'r's practically disappearing. you rolled your eyes but couldn't help the smile that tugged at your lips. you weren't exactly a pro at battle royale games; in fact, your aim was more like hoping for the best than actual skill.

the game started, and immediately, the chaos of the island overwhelmed you. matt, being the seasoned player he was, took charge, leading the way, building structures like he was born to do it. "just stay close to me, babe, i've got ya... unless ya want to be the first one out," he jested, his tone light and encouraging.

you followed him, your character awkwardly mimicking his movements with the grace of a newborn deer. every time an enemy appeared, your heart rate spiked, your fingers fumbling on the keys. "matt, there's someone, there's someone!" you exclaimed, panic lacing your voice as you saw another player.

"whoa, calm down, it's just one playah, not the whole ahmy," he said, his laughter mingling with his calm guidance. his avatar swiftly took down the opponent with expert precision, all while giving you a play-by-play. "see? rasy peasy. you've got this, just breathe... or at least try not to hyperventilate into the mic."

you tried to steady your breathing, focusing on the screen, but the moment another player popped into view, your reactions were anything but smooth. "i can't, i can't!" you squeaked, your character running in circles more than anything.

matt chuckled, his laugh warm and comforting, yet teasing. "you're like a chicken with its head cut off, babe. here, let's build a fort before ya run into another playah and decide to dance instead of shoot." his fingers danced across his keyboard, creating a protective structure around you both in seconds.

inside the safety of his makeshift fort, you managed to catch your breath. "you make it look so easy," you admitted, feeling a little embarrassed at your own performance.

"well, it's all in the practice... and maybe a bit of natural talent," he replied, his eyes meeting yours with a playful wink. "and hey, you're heah with me, that's what counts. let's get ya that first kill, unless ya want to keep runnin' in circles."

with matt's guidance, you managed to line up a shot, and under his calm yet teasing instruction, you actually hit someone. "i did it!" you cheered, your excitement genuine, feeling a rush of adrenaline from the small victory.

"there ya go, my little sharpshootah! or should i say, lucky shot?" he praised, his voice filled with pride and affection, mixed with a hint of jest. "we make a great team, don't we? or at least, i carry ya well."

you nodded, feeling the warmth of his encouragement wrap around you like a blanket. playing games wasn't your forte, but sharing this moment with matt, seeing his patience mixed with his playful teasing, made you want to dive into this world with him, one game at a time.

as the game continued, you began to relax more, even managing a few more shots, though none as successful as the first. "look at ya, getting bettah by the minute," matt commented, his tone proud, but then he couldn't resist adding, "or at least, not getting worse."

you laughed, the tension easing as you got into the rhythm of the game. "oh, shut up," you said, playfully nudging him, which made him laugh in return.

"hey, hey, careful, or you'll make me miss my shots," he teased, pretending to be affected by your nudge. "but seriously, you're doing great for someone who said they'd nevah play."

the game session went on, filled with laughter, playful banter, and moments of genuine encouragement from matt. every time you made a mistake, he was there with a witty remark but also with advice on how to improve. it was a dance of learning and laughing, where every stumble was met with a chuckle and a lesson, every victory celebrated like you'd won the entire tournament.

by the end of the session, you weren't just playing; you were enjoying it, feeling a part of matt's world in a way you hadn't before. "see, told ya it wasn't so bad," he said, wrapping an arm around you, his voice now just warmth and affection.

"yeah, yeah, you were right," you conceded, leaning into him, the game now just a backdrop to the closeness you shared. "but only because i had the best teacher... and the most annoying one."

matt laughed, pulling you closer, "i'll take that as a compliment. now, ready fah another round, or do ya need a break from being carried by ya pro boyfriend?"

you grinned, the challenge accepted. "let's go another round. But this time, i'm getting a kill on my own."

"oh, i'll believe it when i see it," he teased, but his smile said he was rooting for you all the way.

©𝗦𝗧𝗫𝗥𝗦𝗡𝗜𝗢𝗟𝗢 | 🏷 my little stars: @courta13 @chrislilcumslvt @marrykisskilled @chrislova

[badhockeymom]

They went there. Deep.

So as you know, Jere "Käärijä" Pöyhönen and Pekka Rinne played for the Urheilucast team on the pond hockey tournament Rukan Pipolätkä. They, along with another podcaster Antti Meriläinen, were special guests on an Urheilucast podcast episode recorded in Ruka and out today, Monday 22nd January 2024.

This is how it started:

UC host Esko: How's it been spooning with Peksi, he's large, a 195 cm tall ex-star-goaltender; isn't it quite a safe place to sleep?

Jere: It really is, and I must say that Peksi has protected me from all bad things and been a father figure all other ways, too.

Antti Meriläinen: I must say about your spooning: it must have been a surprise to Jere, too, that Peksi who has been rejecting (pucks) his whole career, never turned you down but welcomed you right away with open arms. There's something beautiful in that.

Pekka: Yes, and recording this episode in each other's lap, it's nice.

Esko: I like that when Peksi is the bottom one, holding us all, we are like in this nest built for us. We're like baby birds here, that Peksi feeds with his fatherly touch. We have the easy position here.

Pekka: This is indeed a kind of a big cup.

Antti: Yes. And here you can feel the way a bird can sometimes sit on a branch, if you know what I mean. It feels good.

***

And how it went on: Jere inviting Pekka to be a guest star on his OnlyFans next summer.

[crsssie]

from one admirer to another : white day?

pairing: leon kennedy x reader || masterpost: from one admirer to another

synopsis: from one admirer to another, an online penpal service, allows for two people with common interests to write to each other without ever revealing their actual address! Luckily for both you and Leon, you get matched up! What do eggs and Christmas even have in common anyway? sure hope it's that modeling business and NOT that Ada Wong addiction.

featuring: reader as scrambled eggs // leon as christmas

Dear Christmas,

PARIS??? Ah, je suis allée l'année dernière, mais c'était pour les vacances. Ah... Ville de l'amour... I'm kidding. I went last year for vacation. It was nice. I think going to Paris for work would be... idk. I'm sure you can get away with some Spanish, though. My friend was talking about how it was somehow more crowded than usual this year. (She went again... WITHOUT ME)

The postcard is so cute... Anyways, here's a polaroid I got of Sesame Bun in exchange. It was finally bright enough for her to register, and she's so cute it's CRIMINAL!!! AUGHHHHH my sweet baby. Sorry, since everyone's in Paris, I haven't been getting any bookings at all which is nice but I've been so bored at home it's almost crazy. Maybe I should reread okra's fic... or write something myself. Why do I only write when I'm like stressed as hell with no time??? Boo.

Anyways, my friend and I's shipment of asian snacks arrived, so I'm mailing a package of an assortment of snacks. You can share if you have other people in your airbnb. I seldom hear about models in airbnbs, though... why not a hotel again?

Anyways, if someone hits on you, you can tell them you're seeing someone or something. It doesn't hurt to be a little delusional. Just... don't let that fester into reality and actually go insane and think you're dating, alright? Stalking is only ever somewhat cute when it's a fictional character.

The phrase... "J'ai une petite amie" should work. If you have no idea how to say that, it's "zhay yune peutit ahmi" and if you can't pronounce that either, just google it. French is really just the more mouth-closed cousin in terms of language when it comes to Spanish. Italian is the open-mouthed brother. It's an interesting trio. Also, did you know Paris Fashion Week started in 1973?? Crazy if you ask me.

Hope you like the snacks! scrambled eggs

You package everything quickly and swiftly, paying for express shipping, and once that's done, you head downtown to have a day to yourself after dropping off the box. You need to touch some grass, touch the sea, experience nature, and catch up with your vitamin D.

The sun is good enough, lying in the middle of the park and soaking up the sun, sound of cars and other people chattering behind you. You're glad almost no one celebrates White Day in the States. You hear someone chatter about receiving flowers, but that's the extent of it. Beautiful day out, beautiful sun, absolutely gorgeous—

You squint at the sudden lack of sunlight and the sound of panting.

"Sunshine!" A girl chases after the dog that's decided to just hop up to you, and you blink.

"Is that your name?" You ruffle its fur, laughing as the dog barks an affirmative. "Oh, baby, you're so cute!"

The dog does a couple of laps around you, and you laugh as its owner runs up.

"I'm so sorry! He rarely does this, I promise." She heaves.

"...Claire?" You raise a brow. "You have a dog?"

"Oh! Oh my god!" She gasps as she recognizes you. "No, I'm dogsitting for one of our models in Paris right now. He's not mine."

"Oh, well he's quite friendly."

"Not often." She frowns. "He was throwing a fit this morning when I was trying to get him out for a walk, and I see him pretty often."

"Yeah?"

"Mhm." She pauses.

"I'm down to take care of him if you want?" You raise a brow. "Or, I can hang out with you when you have to dogsit? I have no shoots lately since everyone's in Paris."

"That would be nice." She mumbles. "I don't have anything either, so I've just been dogsitting."

"Sunshine, was it? Cute little thing." You give the dog a good pat. "You want me to babysit? I'll take you out on walks. Hm? Does that sound good?"

The tail wagging seems to indicate something along the lines of an agreement.

"Claire?"

"I'm fine if you do. I'd be glad, actually." She mumbles. "I'll just text his owner. Do I have your number?"

"I think you do? Feel free to text me."

"Mm." Claire checks for your number, nodding. "I walk him every day at 10am here. See you tomorrow?"

"See you." You grin.

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[jeres-red-g-string]

urheilucast via IG stories

The episode is now on spotify❤️

[hanji-cafe]

Still Be Friends?

Genre: College AU, Hyunjin Smut, Hyunjin Angst, Jisung Smut, Social Anxiety OC

Aurora University is a place where the vibrant atmosphere and endless opportunities have joy naturally finds you. Regardless of your major, interests, or personality, you're sure to find your place here. At least that's what the brochure says.

Ahmi finds that fact debatable. Between her tight schedule of classes to studying and her constant attempt to escape the eyes of everyone else on campus, she barely had time to let 'joy naturally find her'. Especially when tension between her and best friend, Hwang Hyunjin, tighten without reason. Yet, when her roommate-turned-best friend Itsumi suddenly convinces her to join on a frat adventure and even a join a sorority, maybe her luck finding that joy will suddenly change. Especially when Frat Boy Han Jisung is involved. If not with him, then where?

You know what they say: "If you can't find happiness in Aurora, you can't find it anywhere."

Read on AO3 (Or let me know if you guys want me to publish it here hehe)

[redhaired-renegade]

Summer has been in the possession of the Haven's medical team for about three hours, well into the night on that planet. The rest of the Poppies disperse to get back to their tasks or to rest in great relief that their leader has been found. Only Amaterasu and Autumn are still sitting vigil in the waiting area, quietly, when Ember finally steps out of the room where Summer is being treated. She takes her gloves off with two pops of latex, and smiles to indicate that the news is good, even though she's exhausted. "She wants to see you, Valkyrie." (haven-poppies)

It's a long three hours, and she's tired, too. But the moment Ember finally steps out, Autumn is sitting at attention. She sits up straight, reaching one hand idly out to Amaterasu as if to notify her Ember's there, but they've both been waiting with worried anticipation; Ahmi stands to speak with Ember as she approaches with her tired smile, and Autumn does the same.

"Thank you, Ember," Autumn says with a smile of her own. She turns to Ahmi, gently and briefly setting a hand on the Japanese Summer's shoulder.

"You two should get some rest while I'm with her. It's been a long day. I'll call if there's anything she needs while I'm there." She says gently, though she wouldn't be surprised if Ahmi chose to stay right where she is.

Valkyrie turns to the medical officer with a tired, relieved smile.

"Please, take me to her."

@haven-poppies

[gemshroud]

"AAA. Ahmis!" Little Auraine squeaked, stumbling over Artemis' name. She pulled out a piece of paper with macaroni noodles stuck to it in no particular pattern, surrounded by colorful scribbles. She offered the paper to Artemis, looking quite proud of herself.

After a long pause, during which he seriously questioned the absurdity of his life, Entreri accepted the page. He inspected it closely and gave a few curt nods.

"Yes... I see your vision," he said dryly.

Just then, one of the dry macaronis rolled off and fell to the floor.

"... Ah."

He felt weirdly bad about it.

[aveniastra]

she's kinda important

[aeonlove]

Need to update this blog’s icon and header

[izziebellaxo]

Ahmie

my birth girl. she brings me to my comfort. to who i am and who i can become. i love this girl

[mercury-motif]

mrhbaan ,

atamanaa an takun ant waeayilatuk bikhayr 🌹🌹❤️

‌ana (eumr) min ghazat 🇵🇸 damarat biutna💔 wahuna naeish fi jue wakhawf 'ana wabaqiat eayilati,atimnaa likuli shakhs shahid qisati yusharik hayaatana💔, wanaeish fi khiamu. la naerif kayf natasaraf eindama yati alshita' ealayna. sanaghraq bialmatar walriyahi, wala aerif kayf 'ahmi eayilati min alshita'i. aitamanaa minkum musaeadatana bilitabarue hataa law bimaqadar 10$tanqad hayaat 'iinsan min kuli 'ahwal alharbi..watmanaa minkum almusahamat lahafid ealaa ealati min kuli shi,

‌ tama altahaquq min alhisab ..

biwasitat / @90-shabah

shukran likuli man sharak wasaham maenana 🌹

^

[pitsommelier]

mrhbaan ,

atamanaa an takun ant waeayilatuk bikhayr 🌹🌹❤️

‌ana (eumr) min ghazat 🇵🇸 damarat biutna💔 wahuna naeish fi jue wakhawf 'ana wabaqiat eayilati,atimnaa likuli shakhs shahid qisati yusharik hayaatana💔, wanaeish fi khiamu. la naerif kayf natasaraf eindama yati alshita' ealayna. sanaghraq bialmatar walriyahi, wala aerif kayf 'ahmi eayilati min alshita'i. aitamanaa minkum musaeadatana bilitabarue hataa law bimaqadar 10$tanqad hayaat 'iinsan min kuli 'ahwal alharbi..watmanaa minkum almusahamat lahafid ealaa ealati min kuli shi,

‌ tama altahaquq min alhisab ..

biwasitat / @90-shabah

shukran likuli man sharak wasaham maenana 🌹

x

[lifea16]

mrhbaan ,

atamanaa an takun ant waeayilatuk bikhayr 🌹🌹❤️

‌ana (eumr) min ghazat 🇵🇸 damarat biutna💔 wahuna naeish fi jue wakhawf 'ana wabaqiat eayilati,atimnaa likuli shakhs shahid qisati yusharik hayaatana💔, wanaeish fi khiamu. la naerif kayf natasaraf eindama yati alshita' ealayna. sanaghraq bialmatar walriyahi, wala aerif kayf 'ahmi eayilati min alshita'i. aitamanaa minkum musaeadatana bilitabarue hataa law bimaqadar 10$tanqad hayaat 'iinsan min kuli 'ahwal alharbi..watmanaa minkum almusahamat lahafid ealaa ealati min kuli shi,

‌ tama altahaquq min alhisab ..

biwasitat / @90-shabah

shukran likuli man sharak wasaham maenana 🌹

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