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*dir 'nen Tee einschenkt* 🍵
Als kinda Frankfurterin bitte ich vielmals um Entschuldigung für die Unannehmlichkeiten 😬
Hast DU etwa für den komplettausfall der Funkstörung oder was immer das war gesorgt?🤨
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The mirror scene got to me, not gonna lie
#the amazing digital circus#tadc pomni#tadc#asil and art#the music slaps and the existential dread speaks to me#I'm really intrigued where they're going with this
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My baby's just fine. She knows all of her rhymes. [Patreon]
#bea art tag#comix page#Tuvok#Asil#st voy#star trek voyager#star trek voy#st voyager#Asil not wanting to speak to her dad...too many emotions...what's the point? Why should I?#This is from the timeline in my head where she becomes a priest and undergoes the kolinahr because her anguish over losing her father#is too much#I typically have all his children being adults by the time Voyager returns with the youngest having been a teenager when he left#But AAA.....oh it DOES hurt the heart good to imagine that his youngest was only a child...comes back to nearly an adult. AGH.#And it'd probably hurt a lot...Tuvok obviously values teaching as a means to bond with children (see: Innocence)#<- And his relationship to Kes in some respects though she is NOT a child. I just know that teaching mental discipline would be high on a#Vulcan parent's priorities#The thought of Tuvok missing all that childhood development...he knows it'll go fine without him. He trusts his wife and his community but#it still must hurt...to see your child grow so much without you. Even more so because as a Vulcan their childhood is such a vanishingly#small part of their lifespan. They're a child for like 18 years out of their potential 200.#happy tuvok tuesday!!!
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Fell into a rabbit hole researching first the Mitanni horse training texts and then gathering as much information as I possibly could about the absolute madwoman who got a university to fund her recreating the whole thing with 4 Arabians one to one. Was not surprised to see some absolutely batshit opinions when I found her old breeding program on the wayback maschine.
#vladi speaks#also NO method to her breeding whatsoever that i can discern#and i wish i knew more about the Australian arabian lines she claims to be a proponent of the desert type even if her horses all look like#welsh ponies...i want to know if they were asil#also she claims the method yeilded absolutely phenomenal results and in the where are they now section on the horses that participated#there's barely anything about the effects of the training and paragraphs upon paragraphs on their progeny....hm.
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A B C's ♡ R.Cameron Headcanons
Warnings: breeding kink with intent of pregnancy, nsfw, baby fever,
Synopsis: Rafes fiance is a kindergarten teacher and is experiencing extreme baby fever, Rafe decides to breed her
Taglist: @sunflowerleii
The new school year started and in walked a bunch of puffy-faced toddlers, happy as can be, everyday.
"Hi Mrs. Cameron!" "Have a good lunch Mrs. C!" "Can you help with my zipper please?"
Ugh they're adorable. By the third month of teaching kindergarten you were off the deep end. Your whole social medias were filled with cute babies and you couldnt stop picturing what a mix of you and rafe would look like
It got worse when you started dragging Rafe through baby asiles.
He kinda thought it was a joke at first
"You trying to tell me something baby?"
Yes you were!!
You kept telling him you "forgot" to pick up your birth control prescription
But he keeps using a condom? Does he not want babies with you?
One day he finds you holding little ugg baby booties you impulse bought, crying into your pillow.
"Whats wrong baby? What happened?"
And thats when you start wailing about wanting a baby and how he didnt want to give you one.
Hes just like "When did i say i wouldnt get you pregnant??"
Kisses your tummy and tells you how beautiful you'll look, swelling with his seed
"Gonna keep you home, nursing our little baby, being a perfect little mommy hm?"
He kneads your breasts and tells you that soon they'll be filled with nourishment for your baby
"Fuck should've had you teaching the kindies earlier huh? Wouldve made you a mommy already."
He fucks your hard, barely pulling out to thrust in again.
Probably about 3/4 rounds
He wouldn't pull out when hes done, probaly would make you cockwarm him for atleast half an hour.
"Its okay baby, you can rest, ill wake you up when i take us to the shower. For now just let it take."
"We'll go out for supper, make sure you'll get some salmon. Then ill pick up some tests and call Dr. Halls and let her know what we're planning for huh?"
Just keeps making plans, speaking lowly in your ears, even though he knows your probably not listening.
When hes sorta sure you've fallen asleep, he cradles you and whispers.
"Gonna make sure im better then my dad okay baby? Wont ever hurt you. Wont ever hurt out baby. You're the most important thing to me. Ill always keep you safe."
After a few weeks, you wake up at nearly six in the morning with morning sickness, and present a positive pregnancy test to Rafe and celebrate
He becomes MUCH more protective over you, especially when you start showing
The kids in your class are the sweetest, most curious little things ♡
"You have a tiny person in your tummy? Are they sleeping?"
Rafe visits her class multiple times a week, and the kids have become kinda accustomed to him
"Hi Mr. Cameron! Look at what Mrs. C Gave me!"
Once you go on maternity leave, he sets everything up to work from home as well, only going in once a week kr for bigger meetings.
The kids in your class make you cards and stuff💝
Rafe always gives you whatever your craving, helps you when your crying kr feeling over emotional, etc.
#fanfiction#rafe cameron#rafe cameron x reader#rafe headcanons#rafe x reader#rafe imagine#rafe x pregnant!reader#rafe#rafe obx
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finally: asile!AU, Alastor, wicked deer
biography
° son of a white french creole woman and dark-skinned creole man with ethiopian roots
° inherited his mother's red-haired appearance
° from father Alastor inherited only tall height and musical ear
° mother gave him born when she was barely eighteen, widowed at twenty-two and wasn't the best mother in the world, but they loved each other
° spent his life in a rather difficult era, which included racial segregation (Alastor could have been persecuted if he had visible black roots), World War I (mother was afraid he would be taken away to war), the spanish flu epidemic (mom died during the epidemic), Prohibition and the Great Depression
° Alastor is a quadroon
° throughout his life he had to hide his ancestry because of Jim Crow laws
° as a result, he dissociated himself from the black community and, perversely interpreting a subconscious desire to "clean" himself, lynched black people suspected of crimes
° was shot in the woods by the widow of one of his victims
° in Hell, Alastor drank demon blood to bind himself to the underworld (blood magic is used extensively in this universe)
° also ate a demon's liver and tongue
° highly tainted, better adapted to the underworld and well versed in blood magic
° there are only a few mortals who can tolerate such meat-eating, and Alastor is one of them
° deer's appearance is a symbolic reflection of the change from hunter to prey status; predator's features are a consequence of defilement and demon blood
° the demon who helped him with this ritual was Rosie
fun facts
° periodically Alastor sheds antlers :D
° one pair of them he uses as a coat rack
° another antlers performs the same function in Rosie's home
° got Niffty a job in a cannibal town before he disappeared for seven years
° spent seven years in mortal world, but came back with no regrets
° uses the N-word
° wears spinal corset
° very good at couples dances; his mother worked part-time as a gigolette for a while and taught son how to dance in case he needed quick cash or having a nice time
° around the same time, Alastor developed a slight misandry because he sometimes had to protect mom from pesky suitors
° speaks good Creole French (also thanks mom)
° illegitimate child
° jokes that he died at Jesus Christ's age
° often skips overlord meetings
° overlords generally don't like him because he's upstart and opinionated
° platonically married to Rosie
° there was no ceremony, they just decided they'd be husband and wife
° Alastor likes Rosie to bite his neck and ears (and bites her, too), and won't let anyone else touch neck and ears but her
thanks @yorking1 for request! 💕
#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel au#hazbin hotel redesign#alastor#alastor radio demon#hazbin hotel alastor#alastor redesign
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saw your post about chronic pain and thought i'd give some pointers (from someone who is developing chronic pain themself and is learning how to deal with it)
stretching is important. yes i know this is the most basic ass response someone can say but trust me here. i am an artist who has been in shrimp position for more than 50% of my life (thus far) and just doing simple shoulder, elbow, wrist and hand stretches before/after working helps a T O N in the long run. it will be painful at first! it always is! but stretching does help to prevent even more pain down the line. i am unsure what pain bothers you the most (mine is my feet, lower legs, lower back and arms), so i'd suggest starting with some simple stretches in the regions where you tend to have pain.
collagen. if you don't know what that is, i can give you a summary without the science-speak: its the stuff in your joints that keeps your cartilage from breaking down. best way(s) to get it? if you are simple, and can afford it, they sell the stuff as vitamin supplements. if you're looking for a way to just naturally get more into your diet, i would suggest bone broth. (yes you could buy bone broth, but if you go through meat on the regular, and are able to cut bones out of them, don't toss out the bones! make bone broth with em. i would give an entire guide of how to do it but i would be here for much longer)
waterrrrr. the drinkerrrrrrrrrrrrr. hydration is also really important for preventing joint pain (or really pain of any variety). making sure to get proper hydration is important. if you live in a city area where the tap water might not be good, please be sure to get mineral water and not pure distilled. while distilled does taste better, it lacks a lot of minerals that water can naturally have that would be of benefit to your health.
don't overexert yourself!!!!!!!! please please PLEASE be sure to sit down if you need to (and are able to). repeated overuse of your muscles/bones/tendons can have a negative impact in the worst ways possible. (also getting a walker or cane is ideal!!! most walgreens and/or cvs's have an asile dedicated to mobility aids!!! do not feel ashamed to use it if you need it!! please!!!)
in terms of short term solutions, ibuprofen will not kill you. just be sure to rotate tylenol and ibuprofen. doing this will prevent you from unintentional ODing. (you may have heard this one before. if so feel free to ignore it)
going to an arthritis clinic sooner rather than later is a good idea. i don't know what your physical/insurance situation is like, but as someone who just recently was told by a primary care that the symptoms i am having is similar to rheumatoid arthritis [which runs in the family] (and really needs to move into a different state or city or town and get a different insurance that can cover the cost of multiple arthritis doctor visits AND a doctor who will take them seriously), it is important that you go to an arthritis clinic as soon as possible. If you do not know where to go, and are able to ask your primary doctor for a referral, most primary care doctors will refer you to something that is on your healthcare plan
i do apologize if this was really really long and winding... i am not the best at keeping things short
well i just realized i am living badly because
- i never stretch
- i am comstanrlh underhydrated
- i am always up and out and about hyerexerting myself
- only use ibuprofen
thank you kindly man
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AGSZC Wedding Highlights (crack)
from the @strayheartless archives <3
The ceremony will be quiet, sweet, intimate, possibly an elopement, and the after party/reception will be a literal zoo because Zack will invite every friend he's ever made, which of course includes animals. Naturally, Cloud's dragon aunt and cousin (Asil and Knarf) will also be invited.
Cloud biting Hojo and Sephiroth immediately urging him to let go… because of how gross Hojo is (that can't be healthy for Cloud), not because Hojo is screaming in pain.
Sephiroth and Cloud hiding under a table/in a closet is going to happen. No, not to make out (though that will happen), but to get away from ~the people~.
Sefikura do come out at regular intervals to show love for their partners by braving the humans. They emerge together, holding hands, and go greet family members or dance with AGZ for 30 minutes at a time, then they make eye contact from across the room and go rescue each other.
"Excuse me, Aunt Rachel, it was lovely meeting you, but it looks like my new husband needs a break" *scuttles off to rescue Cloud from a dance with Cousin Casey*
"Oh, my new husband looks like he needs me, thanks for the dance, bye" *skitter skitter skitter*
AGZ being so proud of them and grateful that they're pushing through AND taking care of themselves.
The Strifes defend the new husbands from obnoxious relatives (some lines borrowed from the illustrious @strayheartless)
Cloud: *materializes out of nowhere* Hello, Genevieve Rhapsodos. I heard you were saying this cake was triggering your asthma because of the gluten. You meant celiac disease. Which you don't have and didn't warn us about. Furthermore-
Sephiroth: Nope, back to the table *drags Cloud away, desperately grabbing his hands so he can't flip her off*
Zack: *laughing his ass off*
Gillian: You had that coming.
Angeal: *trying not to laugh and come up with an apology*
Genevieve: *sputtering indignantly* Are you going to let him talk to me like that?!
Genesis: *smirking* Yep.
Claudia: How's that for a country bumpkin, bitch? *shoves cake in her mouth*
Genevieve: Are you going to let HER talk to me like that?!
Genesis: I don't LET the Strifes do anything. They do what they want. If you want to fight her, go ahead and good luck, mother.
Claudia: If you need me, I'll be under the table with them having delicious, gluten-filled cake, mmmmm!
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(((For context, Asil is Claudia's dragon mom friend, as discussed here, and Knarf is Asil's dragon son)))
Hojo: *shows up, starts making a scene with security. Apparently being bitten wasn't warning enough.*
Claudia: I smell bitch. Be right back. ASIL!
Hojo: *suddenly gains the power of flight via dragon*
Knarf: *is raiding the buffet, his mom can handle this*
Hollander: *skedaddles with a pocket full of cake after seeing what happened to Hojo*
Knarf: *pops his head under the table to lick the boys then trots off because he smelled Scientist with CAKE*
Hollander: *is about to learn a valuable lesson about dragon tracking abilities*
Claudia: *adopts Sephiroth on the spot and pats his head because she's awkward and doesn't know what to do. It's the perfect thing to do.*
Genesis sneaks each of his boys away to dance in the night air at some point, just the two of them in a circle of fire he lit with his materia skills to show off.
Angeal makes sure everyone eats, especially Cloud, who was nervous before the ceremony, and Genesis and Zack, who simply forgot.
Sephiroth whisks each husband away to look at the stars together and fumbles through a few lines of the individualized love letters he wrote for them.
He knew he wanted to do something like this and wound up asking Cloud's friend Tifa, who walked him through romantic ideas, and encouraged him to write them each a letter if he was uncomfortable speaking it all out loud. Once he had a structure, the rest was easy. Each of them cherishes their letter to this day.
Zack worked really hard to smooth the way for everyone socially, and also gave each of his men a special, meaningful wrapped gift.
Cloud pulled each one into a random hallway, got on his tiptoes, and kissed them.
He's not the biggest on physical affection, so they were all thrilled that he agreed to marry him despite his hang-ups AND that he's initiating a lot. They're all out of their minds and over the moon over how incredibly cute he is.
He also told them each the same thing, trying to be romantic. And, well...
"I'd kill a god for you and rip out their innards with my teeth".
He...probably should have asked Tifa for help. They love it anyway.
After the party, they take their time on their honeymoon to chill in each other's company.
That suits Angeal just fine, because even neurotypicals get worn out by socializing, and he LOVES cuddling his boys.
Cloud gnaws on a lot of stuff in happiness.
Sephiroth is purring non-stop, and they all take turns laying on his chest.
Everyone passes Cloud around like a prize and he puts up with it because it's THEM.
Everyone simultaneously decides to dogpile Angeal and thank him for all he does for them while suffocating him to the happiest death ever.
Besides marital activities, cough cough, there will be a lot of...
Them play fighting in the long grass. Them getting ticks in the long grass. Them being treated by Angeal and told not to go back into the long grass. Them going back anyway because one of them (Zack) found the coolest bug ever. Genesis setting fire to the long grass because he hates bugs. All the ticks dying because he firagas the shit out of the long grass. Angeal sighing about the long grass. Sephiroth pulling out his textbook knowledge and saying it's fine, the grass will come back, but the ticks won't, and really, they did the world a service. (I KNOW THIS IS NOT SCIENTIFIC, LET A SALT DREAM)
Them all stargazing in the burnt field, Cloud falling asleep almost right away, sandwiched between two of his husbands. Zack asking to be carried home when it's time, then falling asleep in Sephiroth's arms. AGS putting the spiky ones to bed together and taking so many cute pictures as the pair automatically gravitates to each other.
They stumble across a Hojo lab and discover their new children: the Remnants and some Chadleys.
Zack: I love all our babies 🥰 we should have more! Video of Zack with his babies
Sephiroth: Alright, let's find another lab to raid.
Angeal: *reading documents* WHAT THE FUCK, HOJO?!
Cloud: ikr even after Asil ate him we're still finding his experiments. They're hella cute experiments, but still.
Genesis: *at the babies* STOP CHEWING ON YOUR BROTHER.
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I felt compelled now that they’ve been canon for a while now (and I’ve gotten more than one ask about how I think the Bees wedding would go) so here, once again is the wedding scene from my fic “Trust Love”.
Soon they heard music start playing and with Ruby and Weiss a step behind them the couple started walking down the asile and as they did they saw so many friends and family. Those related by blood and those by choice. Ren, Jaune, Coco and Velvet, Qrow, Oscar and of course Ghira and Tai were right up front, looking like they might burst from pride.
They ended the procession in front of the podium where Nora was waiting for them, her eyes were twinkling with fondness for the two girls and also with just a hint of mischief. Ruby moved to Yang’s side and Weiss did the same for Blake as Nora started to speak. “Friends and family. Thank you for coming to this celebration of Blake and Yang’s love. First off, I’d like to say...FINALLY! AM I RIGHT??
That started a round of chuckles from the audience but no one was prepared to hear Weiss yell at equal volume. “YOU’RE DAMN RIGHT!” which caused the crowd to break down into gales of laughter and Blake was fighting to keep her composure when she heard a muttered “oh my gods.” from Yang and saw her blush crimson all the way to her ears.
As the laughter died down, Nora looked at the girls as she continued. “I’ve known you two almost as long as you’ve known each other and there is one thing I know without a shadow of a doubt and that’s your love and commitment toward each other. You’ve always brought out the best in each other and I’ve been honored to be able to watch it unfold.” She paused to wipe away a stray tear. “We all love you so much and we wish you all the happiness in the world. Now, I believe the brides have some words for each other.”
Blake and Yang turned to face one another and gently joined hands. Yang looked deeply into Blake’s amber gaze “Blake, I'm not sure when I fell in love with you. I feel like I always have. I know it wasn't an easy journey to where we are but having the privilege of having you by my side has made it all worth it. Your kindness and gentleness have made me a better person. You are all that matters to me and I promise you I will always do my best to love you the way you want to be loved.”
Blake then regarded the depths of Yang’s lilac eyes for a long moment. “Yang, you have taught me so much about friendship, love and forgiveness. Your strength isn't just physical. You have the mightiest, most compassionate soul I have ever known and I am forever grateful that I get to spend the rest of my life by your side. You have been and always will be, my treasure. I will love you forever and always.”
“Blake, Yang. By the powers granted to me by the Kingdom of Vale. I pronounce you united in marriage. I hope it’s a long and happy one, my friends. Now what are you waiting for? Kiss already!” “You don’t have to tell us twice Nora!” and Blake pulled Yang toward her and as their lips met, they knew that this wasn’t a dream. Everything they had fought for was here in this place of love and devotion and they would never be separated again.
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[ Mint Candy ] - For when your breath isn’t as fresh as newly-fallen snow.
Flora proceeds to serve a younger student, passing through the refreshments asile to make a quick decision. These are...mints, correct? Resembling candy to an untrained eye, though their mint flavor does leave a favorable taste. Perhaps what a young soul would enjoy for attracting company on a night like this.
"Might I interest you in some candies, young sir?" Flora opens her palms to reveal a handful of mint candies. "You can take one - or as many as you'd like. There should still be plenty left afterwards."
"Oh, thanks!" Caspar plucks one of the candies from the maid's palms and wastes no time in unwrapping it and popping it into his mouth. The sharp taste of mint rushes across his tongue and down his throat, and he exhales a cool breath with a smile. "So you're one of the people working tonight, I guess?" The mint clicks against his teeth as he speaks. "I hope they let you take a break to enjoy the party. There's a lot more fun to be had if you're not handing stuff out to people all night."
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at my first ever job, i am going to eat an entire asile whole (unhinging my jaw like a snake as we speak btw)
#first job#grocery store#shit post#shitpost#unhinging jaw like snake#i am so hungry though#and thirsty#i literally forgot to drink water to day#and then went to work#and all i ate before work was sushi#and i dont have any food on me#and mu break ends in a minute
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Vampire Knight: Senri Shiki's Yandere for Kianna Komori — Aesthetic Part 7 (Requested)
Deadly Secrets
The air was cold, but snow had yet to fall. It was now December as the fifth month of the school year came about. This meant first semester Final Exams were around the corner and as was the Cross Academy's annual winter ball to wrap up the school year. However, Senri didn't care about any of it because it meant winter break would take place immediately afterwards. Meaning, he would be apart from his Sweetheart for two weeks. Speaking of which, Senri hadn't seen Kianna all day. Of course, this wasn’t out of the ordinary considering their schedules function during polar opposite times of the day. Regardless, it didn’t stop Senri from thinking about his girlfriend.
Senri was walking along side Rima and the other Night Class Students across the bridge, which led to the main campus building from the Moon Dormitory. The golden sun was setting on Cross Academy. Thus, it was time for the switchover as they approached the Moon Gate. Once the large double doors parted, the vampire students were greeted with the usual cheers and squeals of the Day Class Students. Well, most of them. Kianna was among the scarce few who never participated in the crossover. The loud noise was too much for her. Senri understood this, but it would be nice to catch her eye in the crowd once in awhile.
"I see Zero is nowhere to be found". Kaname commented.
"Yes. That is odd". Senri blinked beside Rima.
"I wonder where that Disciplinary Committee member ran off to". Takuma smiled.
"Doesn’t matter to me". Rima shrugged.
Hanabusa walked with his hands behind his head. "Good riddance". He huffed in response.
Kaname then approached Yuki from behind. She was struggling to keep the rowdy girls in line. "Yuki, don’t push yourself too hard". Kaname commented.
"Ah"! Yuki jumped. She then whipped her body around and bowed respectfully. "I-I won't"! Yuki declared. "Thank you very much". She awkwardly stuttered, scratching the back of her head. Unfortunately for her, several teenage girls were now glaring at her back for barely talking to him.
It was obvious to everyone Kaname gave Yuki special treatment. However, they were all a little confused by it. No one understood Yuki was the only thing Kaname cares about. Except for Senri. After talking with his cousin the other night, he knew Kaname was referring to her. Knowing this, he hopped the Pureblood has been thinking about is proposal to turn Kianna.
Eventually, everyone reported to class. By the time all the Night Class Students were gathered in the dark classroom, stars shown in the sky. Vampires were positioned across the room. Some sat at their desks, or on top of them, others were standing on the asile steps, while a few students even sat in the large windowsills above the classroom. The only light in the room came from the gothic windows pouring natural moonlight into the space.
Suddenly, the heavy wooden classroom door opened and shut. The sound caught everyone's attention. Every vampire in the room stiffened and their eyes glowed a fiery red on instinct. The man who walked into the room wasn't their usual instructor. He was a rather tall man with bright white skin, which was flawless. He adorned a traditional victorian instructor suit consisting of dark brown slacks with a long matching trench coat over a white blouse. The man's lace-up, dark brown leather boots heavily stomped over to his desk located at the bottom center of the room. His raven hair swayed in a ponytail above his tailbone as he walked. Once the unknown figure reached his desk, he stood behind it and faced the class with his stone cold gray eyes. "Hello". The man greeted in a husky voice. "My name is Maku, however; you will adress me as Professor Komori. Starting today, I will be your new ethics teacher". He announced in an emotionless tone.
Kaname was leaning against the wall with a book in his hand. He was halfway through turning a page in between his fingers when he paused at the announcement. At Maku's words, Kaname glanced up at Senri with his mahogany eyes. From his point-of-view, Senri was in the center column of the classroom. He was sitting in his chair with a poky stick hanging out of his mouth. Shiki received the candy from Rima, who was sitting atop her desk in the row above him.
"What did he say"? Rima asked with narrowed eyes.
"It appears you won't aquire my help after all, Senri". Kaname mumbled to himself.
Since the Night Class is composed of vampires, it's only natural for them to be taught by Vampire Hunters to keep them in check. These hunters are a species all their own. Their human ancestors drank the blood of a Red Cloaked Pureblood and managed to obtain various inhuman abilities to fight against vampires. However, none of them were aware Kianna's father was a vampire hunter himself. Although this meant she's technically human, Kianna is truly a vampire hunter because, the species is dominant in their offspring. Like vampires, any children conceived with a weaker species will automatically inherit the blood of the stronger parent. Hybrids don't exist among humans and vampires or humans and vampires hunters. Yet, it's possible for a vampire and a vampire hunter to create a hybrid child as both species are codominant.
Acknowledging this, Senri now knew his dilemma had been solved. Vampire Hunters are known to live thousands of years. In addition, their inhuman abilities would increase with each generation. For all Senri knew, Kianna could now live as long as him. Despite this welcomed information, it also meant he had questions for his Sweetheart. Even though they had always been reserved, Senri at least told Kianna some things about his family. His girlfriend, on the other hand, had been completely silent about her relatives for some reason. Perhaps this was why. Senri thought Kianna didn’t want to scare him by admitting she's capable of killing his own kind... specifically, killing himself. At the same time, there seemed to be more to this than Senri knew.
Requested: @nunezs-stuff
#vampire knight#anime#senri shiki#kianna komori#maku#dark anime#art#aesthetic#moodboard#supernatural#victorian moodboard#dark moodboard#fan fiction
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Tuvok leaves home without his lunch (forgot it in the morning rush) and Asil sees it still on the counter and decides she’s going to take it to him. Puts it in her little backpack and leaves a note for the rest of her family telling them where she is and heads off.
Unfortunately she’s still practically a baby so her note is essentially just scribbling and she can’t respond very well telepathically so her mom, brothers and grandparents just know that she’s alive somewhere - not where she is. T’Pel calls Tuvok at his work saying that Asil’s gone missing and Tuvok immediately starts heading to the shuttle station to go back home and join the search but as he’s making his way through the promenade he hears a familiar voice.
He looks down but is unable to find the owner of the voice. Eventually he’s about to get on the shuttle but then he hears an announcement for him to return to the security office. He returns, confused, and is met face to face with a commander who gestures across his desk to Asil, who is sitting politely in a chair. “I think you two know each other?” “...Yes.” Tuvok says, looking down at his daughter, radiating disapproval.
Asil looks up at him, confused before she understands why he is upset with her. She reaches into her backpack and pulls out his lunch, handing it to him. She is very proud of having delivered his lunch...it would have been very unfortunate if he were unable to eat. (she forgot about replicators and cafeterias and restaurants and-) Tuvok is silent for an extended moment before sighing and lifting her into his arms. “Thank you.”
#Asil: I am helping father!#Her Entire Family: !?!?!?!?!?!?!#st voyager#Tuvok#Asil#[REDACTED] family shenanigans#Tuvok gives her a big lecture but then they eat lunch together while waiting for T'Pel to come pick her up#star trek voyager#st voy#idk what this is. just a cute idea I had??#bee doodles#she got permission to have a cookie v_v even though she knows eating with her hands is RUDE!! It's necessary sometimes.#My headcanon is that Vulcans speak telepathically while eating and it's seen as familial bonding tme
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New idea, needs audience participation:
I tell you guys (gn) about the classical music I encounter that activates my GO brainrot, you tell me if you agree.
First one:
Lili Boulanger, Clairières dans le ciel (clearings in the sky/in Heaven): Nous nous aimerons tant (poetry by Francis Jammes. The song uses a shortened version of the poem. The cut parts are in parentheses.)
Here's a nice recording of it.
Nous nous aimerons tant que nous tairons nos mots,
en nous tendant la main, quand nous nous reverrons.
Vous serez ombragée par d'anciens rameaux
sur le banc que je sais où nous nous assoirons.
(C'est là que votre amie, cette fée du hameau,
gracieuse comme au temps de Jean-Jacques Rousseau,
et bonne comme on est quand on a bien souffert,
c'est là, dans le secret de ces asiles verts,
qu'elle parla de vous à celui qui vous aime.)
Donc nous nous assoirons sur ce banc, tous deux seuls,
(à l'heure où le soleil empourprant l'écureuil
descend sur la pelouse où sont les poulinières.)
D'un long moment, ô mon amie, vous n'oserez...
Que vous me serrez douce et que je tremblerai...
Translation (by me) and thoughts under the cut!
Translation (note: French is a quite gendered language. This poem talks about/to a woman)
We will love each other as long as we will silence our words
Holding out our hands to each other when we will see each other again.
You will be shaded by ancient branches
On this bench, where I know we will sit down.
(It's there that your [female] friend, that fairy of the hamlet,
Graceful as at the time of Jean-Jacques Rousseau,
And as good as one is when one has suffered well,
It's there, in the secrets of this green refuge,
That she will speak to you of the one who loves you.)
So, we will sit down on that bench, the two of us, alone,
(In the hour when the sun, colouring the squirrel scarlet,
Descends on the grass where the mares are.)
A long moment, oh my friend, you will not dare...
How you will be gentle to me, and how I will tremble...
I mean... the bench, the hand-holding, the not talking, the reference to another time, the reference to an ancient tree (the Tree in the Garden, maybe?), calling each other "friends" when that word obviously is a placeholder for something else (yes I know that lovers called each other friends for a long time. They still do in German, btw)... is it just me?
Also, I love that silly little line with the squirrel. I would love it even more if the sentence then wouldn't go one to mention breeding mares. I left out the breeing in the translation, felt a little... weird. Prosaic, maybe. Un-poetic.
#please do tell me what you think#i'm so curious#this one seriously triggers my brainrot everytime i sing it#which will be a lot more now since i'll be preparing it for a competition#good omens#classical music#poetry#squirrels i guess#that thing about calling your s/o friend in german is a thing btw#it used to be “little friend” but the little got dropped at some point in the last half a century#nowadays it can be quite confusing to talk about your friends to people who don't know them#do you mean... A friend or YOUR friend?
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I went to a dark place, torment horror unbearable I'll never speak about, a place a soul gets ripped apart Divine found me and put peace inside my heart and it's a good place to start.
I always write letters I can never send so I put little notes like these out.
I just want my heart to be safe, able to run wild to see joy jump across his face is my happy place.
I accept you as you are, I have control over being a good person because I respect me, but that doesn't guarantee you will be good to me, so I can always walk away and sleep guilt free.
This different is madness but you can't hate the roses because you got scratched with one thorn.
Hard to believe how much damage can be done in a year, I was completely different last year.
Can a bad ending be redeemed by a good beginning?
I'm making flowers grow in the saddest parts of me, my tears are watering them gracefully.
Waiting for the day I kiss with a smile, he doesn't tell me to stop he gets me to laugh instead it's just a dream I have in my head.
One day I'll walk down that honored asile in those satin white ballet shoes.
Even as broken as I am, I am strong. what do you have to say for how I hold myself together and move along?even though I'm shattered, I never stop to wonder what might of been if I stayed, keep going always this is my healing and you and I both know us wasn't pretty.
Someday you will understand.
Civil war is coming, government wants us to fight, private owned prisons are owned privately for a reason, nothing will be safe, the slime from the dam one day will break water will be poison after that no life will be spared. beware.
Portals are opening, the kuiper belt is full of watchers, the watchers are aware, something is awakening. The ripple effect as just begun and no one is ready for what is to come. You can't run and you can't hide even their bunkers won't be enough to survive. This download is heavy head feels like it's splitting, from discernment because the government will use project blue beam more and more now from aliens to humans nothing will be as it seems what is real just might be fake and what is good will be covered as evil. nothing is safe.
What is something we always want but never have?
You can cast spells with your eyes? Show yourself is what I always say when someone looks at me I just call it out silently. It has never failed me I always see what's hiding. Yes you can cast spells with your eyes they never hide the heart or soul. Eyes speak energy.
WW3 won't be what you think, because it's already here, you just refuse to see.
I'll see my x again just not in the way you think, he'll be a ghost standing in my kitchen on Halloween I'll be in a dress surrounded by loved ones the teapot will whistle and his apparition will be his transition. He paid for his crimes, our last time, our final goodbye.
The devil exists, man created him so man had an excuse for his bad behavior to never look in the mirror and blame himself for the devil within.
From the core of my soul life will never depart.
Oh the damage existed, but control never lasted enough to choke me though.
I hate looking people in the eyes, you want to know why? I'll see all that you hide, you'll shapeshift right before my eyes I've a goblin come out in a woman before, I've seen the light of life in a dying man's eyes, I've seen a child eyes turn a soulless black. I don't look see
you have no idea what I've been through, kidnap, pedophile and pimp I'm not ashamed I survived I'll write truth until the day I die, I've been on the streets longer than you, I hate games humans play everyone's a toy until that toy breaks, I see the snakes, stay away.
No, I am no better than you. I'm only trying to be better than your pain.
I'm trying to act okay when I'm struggling. Have to pretend everything is okay.
The x is being questioned, his life is on the line, I can feel it through the timeline, my call is in due time I'm scared beyond fear itself will my pictures, will my scars be proof enough? Will the judge be smart to see his bluff? Doing this alone is rough. This is tough stuff.
I lay out my heart day after day, everything around me is gray, I am invisible in the storm when the heart is beyond repair.
Into the deepest darkness I took a fall, a good one too, no sobbing no anything at all just deep breathing, oh well whatever happens happens to us all.
He sold his black heart at the market, she dare speak of love it didn't touch everything but she changed enough.
Someday I will live in the castle through the trees, near the ocean to feel its salty breeze, one day I will be free, someday I'll love just a little to much for the star to see.
Sometimes sunshine just wears thin.
She looked in the mirror spoke to her heart, "I will take this winter, you will rise again as the sun, I will be braver to wear you in the spring, my love."
She's a diamond in the rough, that still deserves the daylight she's still a flower filled with delight, she's not your enemy, she wasn't your fight to conqueror she wanted shelter from the wind, to fill the home with tiny treasures, a way to say thank you but you hit her instead
Braided into bloom and fade, in need of proof of time that was real, touch them feel them, my storytelling tears searching for pictures of pages turned to debrie, something's are never meant to be
Tons of weight, anchored to a soft heart, buried under, cement afraid of another burden fighting the pull of gravity, twisting steel screams of cracking metal and bone, harsh winds and no release.
Running back and forth between high grief and little delight only trying to live for once in my life.
Between the sunshine and rain there is pain.
Soul to soul, nothing to hide, for we will meet again on the other side, so many fear that rawness, so few know the naked spirit without body only the true in truth know the mind, for there are no lies when are apart.
She no longer expects love or kindness back in return.
Such sadness in these eyes, such a bittersweetness in a smile, it's painfully written in the eyes, they give nothing to world expect everything they've gone through.
You taught me to go back to my heart and reread a few chapters differently with you in mind so I can grow up to be with Divine.
Soon I'll be living in my own home and when he finally comes along I'll get the chance to say I love you for all time.
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asile!AU, trivia about characters
° Charlie can knit, though she has hooves instead of fingers (she was the one who knitted Vega's stockings, one solid-colored, one striped)
° Vega is immune to decay because she has Adam's ichor, drunk at the initiation, in her blood
° Alastor understands european french language, but cannot speak it
° Husk speaks some dialects/languages that are already recognized as dead
° Angel was in a cult for a year (as a sinner)
° Niffty liked to play with children when she worked in hellborns' houses in cannibal town
° Cherri is ashamed of her disfigured face; before she died, she was mutilated by an explosion
° Pentious' cause of death was tuberculosis; in addition, he was in the early stages of leprosy and had decreased sensation in fingers
° Lute can play the lute (yes)
° Emily is about ten or twelve years old when the events begin
° Carmilla is very afraid of the day when her daughters will reach the final stage of decay
° Rosie as straightforward as possible when it comes to romance advice (she's never been personally interested in romance, but she's very observant)
° Lucifer has four wives
° Adam and Eve had sixty-three children
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