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the Sawyer twins would watch Jackass and try to recreate every dumbass stunt. theyâd treat Drayton like Bam treats Phil.
#heâs wake up to an alligator in his room and just roll his eyes#bc heâs much scarier than an alligator#theyâd shave his eyebrows off in his sleep#trying to think of how Bubba would fit into it#I feel like heâd see them do something like the bungee boogie and wanna join in#and theyâd encourage him and get all excited#if you wanna throw the Slaughters in there#Sissy would absolutely join in and go even further and be tougher than the twins#Johnny would appear annoyed on the outside but#if they pull a really crazy stunt heâs the first one to do it#he also cracks up every time they hurt themselves or someone gets whacked in the balls#chop top would do stupid shit with bulls
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The Urge to walk on things like theyâre a balance beam
#So I work in a school and I have to watch kids on the playground right?#The heavy duty plastic borders around the structures are the best things in the world#One of the play structures has a border around it about six â seven inches off the ground.#I just perch myself on it like a bird and observe my children from the high ground#walking around it to re-orient my point of view as needed#BEST THING EVER#If Iâm walking in the rain and have my choice of the sidewalk or a curb; I will always pick the curb#I also like perching myself on those wobble stools and balancing without touching anything but the stool#Theyâre technically for the kids but I sit on them whenever the kids donât want to#When I get my own place I refuse to own any ânormalâ chairs because sitting in a normal chair for a long time is psychological torture#Only wobble stools and gliders and giant bean bags and bungee chairs#AND YOGA BALLS
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Solar return chart notesđđŸ
After a long time of not being active, I have decided to surprise you with some of my notes for Solar return charts!
Please note that these are my observations and opinions, if you have any questions feel free to hit my ask boxđ
đŸI have noticed that people with 12th house moons will have such important dreams in their year. People with this placement can even predict future events or get an instinct to their deepest minds using their dreams.
đŸ2nd house can tell what big purchase a person will make this year. For instance, Venus in 2nd - jewelry, designer clothes, perfume, etc., Uranus in 2nd - phone, computer, TV, futuristic home decor, etc., Mercury in 2nd house - also phone or laptop (communication devices), books, journals, luggage, bicycles, and even cars.
đŸPeople with Mars in 2nd house should be careful with impulsive shopping!
đŸPeople with Pluto or Mars in the 5th house in the SR chart could be fans of adventurous sports that cause high adrenaline like bungee jumping, skydiving, motocross, etc.
đŸPeople with Earth element dominating SR charts can really love spending time outside in nature.
đŸI love seeing Venus, Sun, and Jupiter in the 6th house! It means that the person will value wellness and a healthier lifestyle.
đŸAlso Venus in the 6th house could get beauty treatments daily - manicures, facials, massages, waxing, etc.
đŸPluto in 3rd house indicates a change of schools, neighbors, study habits, or even vehicles.
đŸUranus in the 11th house can indicate new friendships online. It can also be a sign of new friends that are rebellious or unconventional in some way.
đŸStellium in the 5th, 10th, and 11th house gives a person bigger popularity.
đŸ12th house Suns will feel distanced and isolated during the year. But it's a great sign that a person should explore their subconscious and spiritual side.
đŸUranus in the 12th house can indicate spiritual awakening.
đŸPeople with Mercury in the 9th house can develop writing skills! This could be a sign that a person could be working on some book or story.
đŸSun in 1st house gives the main character energy during the year. These people are balls of sunshines that can make everyone feel amazing.
I hope you enjoyed reading this and please let me know what placements should I cover in my next post!đ
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The Hall of Amazing Men: Branscombe Richmond
A new admission to the Hall of Amazing Men, Branscombe Richmond is best known for being an actor where he played Lorenzo Lamasâs friend, the Lando Calrissian-like sharpie Dallas Sixkiller, or as Moki, the smartmouth Hawaiian friend of Magnum, P.I. But behind the camera, as a tough as nails stunt coordinator and stuntman, Branscombe Richmond created and developed nearly all the eccentric and eye catching events in the TV series American Gladiators: Atlasphere (the one where people roll around in giant balls), Powerball (done simply because they needed a sport that could be created cheaply because they ran out of money for development) and all the various ones where musclemen shoot tennis balls at people, and where you have to avoid muscular women by jumping on a bungee cord. I donât think it would be inaccurate to say that with his development (on a really thin budget, no less) of memorable, eye catching sports and events that, with his stunt training he knew could be done safely enough so that even kinda-sporty housewives from Illinois could do them without injury, Branscombe Richmond created American Gladiators. He turned an idea into a realized, practical show that can be done â I donât think it is inaccurate at all to call him the uncredited creator of American Gladiators.
In his career as a stuntman, Branscombe Richmond, meanwhile, is another one of those faces that shows up over and over playing evil henchmen, members of motorcycle gangs in rough biker bars the hero brawls with karate (if thereâs ever a rough scummy biker bar out there, you can bet Branscomb Richmond is in it), and hordes of nunchaku wielding ninja, to the point where if you are, like me, an 80s-90s action aficionado, his face makes you go âoh, heyâŠitâs that guy!â Can you really call yourself an action fan if you donât start identifying âyourâ evil henchman? His IMDB page is mostly roles that are named âGunman In Jeep,â "Biker #2," and "Terrifying Clown." Â
If there is a Evil Henchman Hall of Fame, Brandscomb is there alongside the great Al Leung. You can spot his face as a henchman in Never Too Young to Die (with John Stamos), Action Jackson, Batman Returns, the Hidden, Iron Eagle III: Aces High (objectively the best one as it had Ms. Olympia Rachel McLish), and Star Trek III, where he was a Klingon henchman to Christopher Lloyd who almost got disintegrated and had to feed his disgusting slimy monster dog-salamander. It's comforting to know the profession of henching is alive and well 300 years in the future.
On television, Brandscomb Richmond was on every single cool show from the 80s: Tales of the Gold Monkey, TJ Hooker, Manimal, Airwolf, Knight Rider, Baywatch, and many times attempted to kill the A-Team, especially from motorcycles. Like Chiba, another stuntman-actor, Branscombe Richmond specialized in motorcycle stunts, and he was admitted to the Motorcycle Hall of Fame in 2003. He is, to this day, the guest of honor at whatever motorcycle rally your embarrassing hick uncle attends. I have no evidence for this, but I have long suspected that the reason Richmond was hired to be Dallas Sixkiller in Renegade with Lorenzo Lamas was so they could get his unpaid advice on motorcycle stunts (much like how I have always suspected Warner Brothers hired Ben Affleck as Batman as a "backdoor" way to ask him to direct).
He also played the older brother of the Rock in the Scorpion King, which is an interesting choice because despite getting roles as American Indians (and being beloved in the American Indian community, who, as a whole, deeply love characters who are smartmouth, wiseass sharpies/scammers who get one over on everyone), Brandscome Richmond is in fact, like the Rock, of Hawaiian origin. His first major role in television, that of Moki in Magnum PI, was in fact Hawaiian.
Why are there so many Pacific Islanders in stuntman careers, MMA, and professional wrestling? The answer is surprisingly pedestrian. Itâs because Pacific Islanders are a sizable ethnic population in Los Angeles, where movies and television are made, so if you need someone in L.A. that are tough as nails and can take a hit, a Samoan or Hawaiian is a good choice.
Happily, Branscombe Richmond is alive and well, mostly retired as a traditionally large Hawaiian family patriarch. He does occasional voice work, as Gibraltar in Apex Legends, a character physically based on him as well. I imagine he is relieved to be working in showbiz and no longer risking brain damage to do it.
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Went to a big quilting convention today and am feeling inspired so here's todays edition of
What the fuck do you mean that's a quilt??
Most people have no idea about how much craft goes into quilting or how much quilting as a craft, art, and even a science has been evolving in recent years. So here's my personal appreciation post
And btw the flat images do NOT even do these quilts justice, especially in terms of the absolutely amazing and detailed texture embroidery that a lot of quilters are using these days. Up close the texture and the sheer detail of many of them is just stunning
These are all from the Road to California quilt show 2023
1st Place: Portrait
Title: Sharing the Moment Maker: Hollis Chatelain Quilter: Hollis Chatelain Design Basis: Maker's Original Design African-American women are a powerful force in motivating their families and communities to vote. I wanted to create a piece about this and highlight the fact that African-American women did not receive the right to vote in all 50 states until 1965 when the Voting Rights Act was passed. I met Phyllis at a rally. I was drawn to her and asked if she would be my model. Without hesitation she said yes. She later brought her friend Loretta with her.
1st Place: Naturescape
Title: Augustinii Maker: Andrea Brokenshire Quilter: Andrea Brokenshire Design Basis: Maker's Original Design âAugustiniiâ is a blue/purple variety of rhododendron my momma planted within her forest garden. I was lucky to be home on when it was in bloom. When I see this quilt, I am reminded of my momma and how she loves to tend her garden and âgrub in the dirt.â
1st Place: Pictorial
Title: Leap of Faith Maker: Kestrel Michaud Quilter: Kestrel Michaud Design Basis: Original design In this Steampunk fantasy world, men and women have taken to the skies on ships held aloft by hot air, ingenuity, and luck. Faithâs favorite past-time is bungee-jumping off the side of her airship, with Bubo, her pet clockwork owl. This quilt depicts the photo Faith took on her latest jump to test her brand-new camera and selfie stick.
2nd Place: Naturescape
Title: Homage to Birches Bare Maker: Jessica Noble Quilter: Jessica Noble Design Basis: Fabric recreation of Kesler Woodward's Birches Bare, acrylic on I fell in love with Kesler Woodwardâs Birches Bare painting and knew I had to create it in fabric. I cut about 1,700 pattern pieces out of freezer paper and then fused fabric, through the fall of 2019 until the pandemic started. During this time, I homeschooled my two children and the quilt sat in quarantine. I quilted this freehand on my midarm in the winter of 2021. I managed to take the majority of the summer of 2022 on the binding.
2nd Place: Pictorial
Title: Toroweap Overlook Maker: Sandra Mollon Quilter: Sandra Mollon Design Basis: Derived from a photo Toroweap Overlook, in the Grand Canyon National Park, is an incredible view of the Colorado River. When John Slot sent me the photo to consider for an art quilt, I realized the complexity of the amount of the pieces it would require, but knew I had to do it. Raw edge fused, machine quilted, small amounts of media.
3rd Place: Pictorial
Title: Catch it Yuri! Maker: Hiroko Miyama and Masanobu Miyama Quilter: Hiroko Miyama Design Basis: Maker's Original Design Inspired by dogsâ action. Yuri, golden retriever big jumped to catch a ball and Ponta, mix hardly waited his turn. Dogs and girl were fused appliquĂ©d.
Seriously can you believe these are all quilts!!! incredible amazing showstopping spectacular
#I said today's edition but this is in fact the only addition#so far!#might make another one when they put up the winners from this year#which will hopefully be in the next few days#quilting#quiltblr#fiber crafts#fabric art#fiber art#fibercraft#textiles#quilt art#quilt making#quilts#textile art#fibre arts
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YOUâRE MY BUCKET LIST.
p â SHEN QUANRUI x fem! reader. g â humor, fluff, lovestruck! ricky trying his darnest to be cool. w â swearing, secondhand embarrassment what did you expect from me. 2.8k words.
note â rewriting the backstory of his leopard print shirt. my loser idolverse is expanding. no one is safe. who should i throw into the depths of patheticness next.
ricky doesnât believe in bucket lists.
what need is there for a list of things he wants and wants to do before he dies when he can get and do everything he wants in an instant? if he wants to go bungee jumping, he can go to gangwon-do this afternoon. if he wants to date, heâs got a couple dozen numbers he can pick and choose to call. if heâs craving for authentic italian wine right out of the cellar, he can book a flight and visit all of europe with his phone as his only luggage.Â
he lacks nothing, and therefore he wants nothing. ricky doesnât believe in bucket listsâ he didnât believe in bucket lists. at least not until that damned day of reckoning, when the nonexistence of his list suddenly came to existence, harboring one thing and one thing only.Â
thereâs only one thing heâd like to tick off before he dies. one thing he wants as soon as possible. something that isnât instantaneously achievable. something that unfamiliarly feels out of his grasp.
ricky, more than anything in the world, wants you to take him fucking seriously.
âyouâre so pretty today.âÂ
is what he says, the moment you enter the office. well, two moments after you enter the office because he had to take the first moment to admire how pretty you are before verbalizing it. heâs down horrendous, he knowsâ totally outside of the image heâs perfectly curated for the past six months since entering university. youâre the chair of his departmentâs council, a third year, and by some mystical force or another (read: being stupidly whipped) he volunteered to help prepare for a department event and managed to drag the rest of his friends into it.
said friends being gyuvin and gunwook, who are looking at him in judgment and disgust after completing his daily routine of complimenting your face.
âaw, how cute,â is your reply. ricky wracks his brain for another word for pretty, but youâre quick to move one and leave him in the dust. âthank you, ricky! youâre so sweet. anyway, matthew, howâs theââ
gyuvin snorts. âhey, at least she thinks youâre cute.â ricky throws him a punch but it falls weak from the mental damage.Â
cute. he hates it. heâs grown to hate it after it became the symbol of you thinking of him as nothing but your cute junior. are his daily compliments not enough of a giveaway thatâs heâs lowkey fucking in love with you? what else do you want? a truckload of roses? a barbershop quartet illustrating through song how stupidly down bad ricky shen is for his unbothered senior?
knowing you, even if he gets on stage in front of the whole university and perform a three-act play of how he fell, head first with scraped knees, into the tunnel of torture that is you and your pretty smile, youâd probably just ruffle his hair and coo, âgood job! youâre so talented, angel!â because heâs so cute, so lovely, so never going to be boyfriend-able in your eyes and it eats his despairing soul.
maybe if he rips his heart out of his chest and you see the gaping, you-shaped hole itâll leave behind, you might finally get the idea.
âquit being a drama queen,â gunwook says, throwing a ball at rickyâs bedroom door thatâs been locked shut for a good hour now. it bounces right back into his palm and gyuvin is laying flat on the floor next to him. âit could be that she knows youâre into her, but sheâs just trying to reject your advances gently because she doesnât want to hurt you.â
gunwook and gyuvin hear a crash from inside rickyâs room.Â
âthatâsâ thatâs, no. i donât even want to think about that!â
theyâre waiting for him to finish changing (if he is just changing. the crashes in his room are becoming sources of concern). you invited them for a nice buffet dinner to celebrate the success of the event. however, the three of them are already thirty minutes late for the restaurant appointment, and hanbin had to come over and pick them up with taerae in tow after hearing the news that ricky shenâ cool guy extraordinaireâ is having a breakdown over a girl.Â
there are now four men waiting in front of rickyâs locked bedroom. gyuvin gets sick and tired and starts banging on the door. âhurry up! do you want to keep the love of your life waiting?â
âdamn, you guys were serious,â taerae posits. âis he actually in love with her?â
âiâm afraid so,â gunwook solemnly shakes his head.Â
hanbin hits another concerned knock on his door, and lo and behold, ricky finally cracks open his bedroom door and walks outâ
walks out in an ensemble that they can only unanimously describe as jarring.Â
leopard print. leather pants. gold chain necklace. a pair of shades are hanging on the way too low cut shirt and they wonder if heâs gonna wear them indoors. heâs got a leather jacket folded over his arm and itâs twenty four fucking degrees.
âwhat do you think?â ricky asks, eyes proud, expectant, and sparkly. hanbin doesnât have the heart to break it to him. âi read somewhere that the pattern symbolizes, uh, confidence and sexiness, i think. this will make her stop thinking that iâm cute, right?â
âyeah,â gyuvin replies. âsheâll think youâre hideous instead.â
âgoogle tells me that the leopard print is a symbol of, and i quote, absolute femininity.â gunwook has his eyes trained on his phone. he looks up and gives ricky a once-over. âif youâre trying to go for the femme fatale look, then youâre doing a good job.â
it takes a moment for ricky to react.
when he does, his reaction consists of grabbing onto the hem of his allegedly ugly shirt and starts pulling it over his head.
âwhoa, whoa, whoaâ what are you doing?!â
gunwook quickly tries to stop him from stripping. gyuvin is laughing his ass off. taerae has a hand covering his mouth. hanbin is stressed. âquit picking on him! ricky, you look fine!â ricky is not fine. his styled hair is not disheveled and heâs visibly upset and sulking. gyuvin is losing his mind. heâs on the floor and hitting the ground.
âare you trying to be cute right now?â taerae asks. this just scrunches up rickyâs brows even more and makes his bottom lip jut forward.
ân...noâŠ?â
âwell, shit,â taerae laments. âitâs a genetic disease. sheâs never gonna take you seriously.â
the only emotion ricky knows is despair.
heâs supposed to be hot and sexy and handsome, why canât you see that? do you have a pink filter when you look at him, or something? is that it? thatâs gotta be it, right? because why else would you be so unaffected when he feigns nonchalance, brushing through his hair at a precise timing when he notices you starting to turn to his direction. itâs your heart that should be beating like crazy when he greets you with a half-smile and a nodâ not his, not his, not his when you return it with a full-smile, so bright and beaming, of your own.
âoh, youâre finally here!â
ricky doesnât believe in bucket lists. he lives in the moment. he doesnât want things so desperately to the point where he writes them down on a checklist taped to his desk. the list definitely doesnât have the words âget miss department chair to fall in love with meâ written on it with scrawled letters. and he doesnât didnât give himself a deadline to date you by the end of the year.
heâs given himself until the day he dies because the moment he met you was the first time he imagined watching someone walking down the aisle.Â
yes, heâs down bad. yes, he sings hopelessly devoted to you in the shower five times a week and replaced the word you with your name. yes, gyuvin has a recording.Â
âah, weâve been waiting for you, kids,â you say once theyâve all settled on their seats. kids. he scoffs. insult to injury. heâs pouting and picking on a plate of galbi. he feels like shit even though youâre sitting right across him all pretty and sweet like the strawberry shortcake you orderedâ which heâs trying his damn best to not steal a slice from because heâs pretty sure youâre just gonna go, âoh! you really like strawberries, donât you? so cute,â and heâd much rather choose physical over emotional torment, thank you very much.
âthey were caught up in something,â taerae responds to your initial statement. your eyes gloss over them with curiosity.
âwhy? what took you guys so long?â
four sets of eyes are on ricky and his patterned shirt. the bossam wrap in his mouth wonât swallow down his throat. it was too late for him to change out of the symbol of femininity. mid-strip, hanbin got a text from you so he got dragged out, guilty in leopard prints and gold, out of his apartment.
donât you fucking dare, ricky glares at the suspicious look gyuvin is wearing as he brings a glass of water to his lips. gyuvin clears his throat, âwe had to wait for ricky who was dressing to impress yââ and is subsequently elbowed and chokes on his water.
hot. ricky feels hot. not the sexy kind, but the icky embarrassing kind because he wants to cover his burning face and stab gyuvin with a fork in the process.
âoh?â you voice out from across the table. youâre plucking out wads of tissue paper for a dying gyubin but your eyes are trained on him. oh my god. he wants to rip this shirt off and die, but he canât do that. he canât. he hasnât been working out enough lately due to stress. ânot everyone can pull off animal prints. it looks really good on you.â
huh.
âand youâre not wearing your usual silver! you look cool today, ricky.â
oh.
what.
âyou really think so?â gyuvin, who has now recovered, eggs you on further in behalf of his malfunctioning friend. thereâs steam rising to the ceiling and itâs not from the open grill. he exchanges glances with gunwook and taerae. they catch the signal and press on. âdoesnât he lookââ
ââwould you dare sayââ
ââhandsome?â
âhot?â
âsexy?â
you let out something in between a cough and a laugh.Â
they donât miss the flustered jitter filtering the sound coming out of your throat.
mission success.
âahaha, what are you kids saying?â ricky doesnât miss it either. the initial shock of you not calling him cute has worn off and now itâs up to him to finish what his friends have started. he doesnât miss the way you try to brush them off while fanning your face with your free hand, the way you reach out for a glass of water with the other and thereâs a nervous bob in your throat when you swallow. âaâanyway, letâs make a toast for the success of our event!â
when he clinks his glass with yours, ricky maintains eye contact amidst the noise of the cheers. his gaze is deep and youâre caught off guardâ escaping with a laugh and turning away as you down half of your beer glass in one go. holy crap. holy shit, itâs working.
ricky can see it. thereâs hope for his bucket list. heâs gonna swear by leopard shirts and gold chain necklaces if he continues to get this kind of reaction from you.
âitâs not because of the ugly shirt.â
gyuvin snaps him back to sanity once dinner concluded and they start leaving the restaurant. âitâs because we manipulated her brain waves into finally noticing that youâre hot,â gunwook inserts. theyâre all outside now. youâre bidding the other members goodbye and gunwook nudges him forward. âyouâre welcome. you owe us a meal.â
now, even with the newfound confidence and hope, rickyâs knees still buckle when he approaches you from behind. why is the back of your head still pretty? why?
at the moment, itâs taeraeâs turn to receive your goodbyes, wedged between two cars, one of them his. he notices rickyâs looming nervous wreck of a presence from over your shoulder. âah, and this is my cue to leave,â he says. âthanks for the meal, miss chair. get home safe.â
âyou too, taerae! thanks!â
when you turn around, you bump into him. maybe he intended it, maybe not, but god damn the uncharacteristic flutter of your surprised eyes is destroying his plans to act cool, act nonchalant, act totally unaffected with how prettily youâre looking at him under the dim parking lot lights and the night sky. âoh!â you exclaim after reformatting, after putting on your doting senior voice again and it kills him because thatâs a night of progress down the drain. âare you kids heading out now? oh, sorry, this is your car, right? iâll get out of the way.â
he frowns. totally uncool, perfectly non-nonchalant, and completely affected but he doesnât care anymore.Â
âwhat do you think of me?â
the words jump out before he knows it. screw his bucket list. heâs gonna proclaim his undying love for you even if it kills him.
you blink. âwhat?â a laugh bubbles from your throatâ a mix of trying-to-brush-him-off but nervous at the same time. âricky, what do you mean?â
his face is knotting up. heâs totally pouting right now which heâd rather be caught dead than doing, but heâs now twice the dead man. ricky takes a step forward. you take a step back until no more steps can be taken because your back hits against his car, and heâs grasping at the straws desperate to get even an ounce of a hint of a sign that youâre finally taking him seriously. âwhat do you think of me?â he repeats, voice a little lower this time. your expression is completely taken over by peaches of fluster, this time. no sign of the composure youâve usually perfectly maintained.
âoh, uhm.â your hands are unsure and held hostage in the air because his arms serve as a barricade around you, palms pressed tightly against the cold glass of the front seat window. youâre nipping at your bottom lip. ricky just died thrice. âwhatâwhat i think of you? well, uh, youâre a very good, very cute, very hardworking junior that i adore, and iâi appreciate all the help youâve offered to the counciâ oh!â
ricky lets out a noise and buries his nose into the crook of your neck, arms that were once caging you are now completely wrapped around your waist. heâs putting all of his weight onto you. he is a corpse. he mumbles something unintelligible into you skin and you ask him to repeat it. âi donât like it,â he says more clearly, still muffled, whiney all the same. âiâm not cute. iâm cool and handsome and totally in love with you but you just donât get it.â
itâs quiet. ricky is anticipating the worst, which would be you calling him lame and a loser, but you donât do that. you donât push him off either.
âhow can i not think youâre cute when you act like this?â
instead you pull him in closer. his eyes widen, and he feels your fingers digging into his hair, a tender touch on his nape, and he feels himself melting and turning into stone at the same time.Â
âi never thought you were being serious every time you greeted me by calling me pretty. i thought you were just being playful and trying to earn extra points from me,â you hum. he sinks further. the only thing propping him up is you. âbut calling someone pretty every day is barely a confession, ricky. how was i supposed to get anything from that? gosh, youâre so cute.â
âit usually works,â he mumbles. he doesnât want to show you his face. he probably looks stupid right now. âi thought my new shirt worked too. gyuvin and gunwook donât agree.â
âi think itâs cool.â
you finally pry him off, hands on his shoulders and he feels himself buckling. heâs pretty sure he looks stupid right nowâ pink and flushed and dizzy, but your face harbors no judgment. âi think i prefer the shirt owner over the shirt though.â only a familiar gaze of fondness and god, heâs so in love and you finally understand that. ânow, why the hell are gyuvin and gunwook still loitering out here?â
ricky didnât believe in bucket lists. at least not until that damned day of reckoning, when the nonexistence of his list suddenly came to existence, harboring one thing and one thing only.Â
now, heâs got that one thing crossed out. heâs thinking of adding more.
YOUâRE MY BUCKET LIST. © hannie-dul-set, 2023.
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on the topic of peafowl play, would/do peafowl enjoy those pet puzzle toys? would they have the patience or interest to complete 1 outside of food motivation? i don't know why but i always imagine peafowl as the brilliant but lazy types and i wonder if that headcanon of mine has any plausibility lol
I gave my peafowl one of those chicken treat puzzles (this one) which they are supposed to peck/scratch at and roll around, which drops scratch grain slowly on the ground and gives them something to do until it is empty. It's basically two yellow bowls bungee-corded together by a single cord on the inside, anchored at that little black nub. You fill one half, and then "seal" it as a ball- but it's not clipped together or anything, just bungee tension holds it together.
I set it down for Aris for the first time, and rolled it so she could see it had scratch in it that would fall out. She pecked it once, examined it for roughly 10 seconds, and then grabbed it by the little black nub, and shook the hell out of it, bursting it open and flinging scratch all over the pen. She dropped it and everyone went about their business eating the scratch.
I taught Eris how to press buttons to "speak" to me; she had a few treat buttons, a food button, a water button, and some Word word buttons like "want" and "Eris" and "yes" and "no." She used them to argue with me and make fun of me for forgetting to put water in her wet food one day.
I gave Bug toilet paper rolls with holes cut in them, stuffed with paper towels and superworms. She learned to pull the paper towel out almost immediately. She gets a bowl of fresh foods when she goes into her pen in the mornings, and it started with me walking in and coaxing or carrying her in. Now she goes and waits on the perch where I put the bowl. I give anything leftover she didn't eat to the barn crew, so when I go to collect her in the evening, Polaris and Opal are usually waiting on the table where I put the bowl.
I bring Artemis indoors to do paintings with her, and she knows the order is indoors->bath->dry off->painting+treats, so if I bring her in, and she gets a bath, and I wait too long in the drying off, she will start scolding me until we start painting.
If I let the birds out of their pens, they get free range time while I'm outside. When I call "hup hup!" loudly and repeatedly, they all start walking back to the coops. Many of them know up commands. Artemis and Bug have both learned to put their trains up if I ask (and that's a no-treat trick, they just do it). Beep knew "ask nicely" when she wanted something (which is what led to me training Eris with the buttons), so she would scrape her beak on me if she wanted something. Beep also played with a lot of different toys.
I guess the point is that they are pretty smart birds, given a chance and good circumstances. They can be incredibly stupid, too, but the majority of them are pretty smart most of the time. But they don't have a lot of patience for things that are not either immediately rewarding or that they choose to focus on. Beep once spent an hour trying to get the button off my jeans, but if you offer Bug a mouse and move it away before she can get it, she'll usually just stop caring. If you give a treat to one bird, they might snub it, but they'll kill a man for it if someone else gets it and acts like it's good.
So COULD they become interested in a pet puzzle and possibly solve one? Maybe? It really just depends on what's in it for them, and/or how interested someone else is, and/or if they think it's their idea. They don't really have a lot of grabbing strength in their beaks, so that factors in, too. They do NOT like to peck hard things.
They DO like to destroy stuff though. If you could make an edible tissue box, they would absolutely lose their shit about it. Every peafowl I've ever owned LOVES tearing tissues out of a tissue box and ripping tissues to shreds to try to eat. Don't know what that's about. Leftover raptor instincts to disembowel things, I guess.
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i remember it all too well.
featuring: bachira meguru, itoshi rin, mikage reo
" you almost ran the red 'cause you were looking over at me. "
bachira meguru was an eccentric lover. he likes to have fun and takes you on dates youâd never even expect. one time, during your second date, he took you out to go bungee jumping. you were frozen on the platform for 30 minutes while he was down there, cheering you on with a stupid smile on his face and his phone recording you.
right now, you guys are on the way home after a day at a cat cafe. they were really cute but their fur all over you was not cute at all. you look out the window, admiring the view as the car sped through the road. you hold back a laugh as you pass by a squirrel falling down a tree with its acorn stuck in the branch. you turn to tell bachira when you notice heâs already looking at you.
âeyes on the road!â
âi got my eye on you.â and to push it further, he points two fingers in your direction. sighing lighty, you shove his face to turn to the road. âyou can eye me later if we donât die.â
bachira whips his head to look at you accusingly. âexcuse me?! my driving skills are maxed out, you know. and besides, whoâs the one with the license between us, huh? thatâs right. me. bachira meguââ âyeah, yeah. shut up.â you try to shush him however that seemed to only seethe him more. more screams of fury and annoyance comes from bachira. you were only seconds away from tuning him out when you saw the traffic light glow red. immediately, you urged bachira to step on the brakes. with the panic in your voice, he abides at once.
now at a stop sign, deep breaths coming from the two of you fill the vehicle. giggles and laughter following after. âoh my god, stop laughing, meguru.â he halts his laughter. playfully gesturing a zipper over his lips yet the obvious grin on his face gives it away.
âcan we both agree to always keep an eye on the road now?â
âyes, maâam⊠got my other eye on you tho.â
âbachira.â
" you told me 'bout your past, thinking your future was me. "
getting into a relationship wasnât in itoshi rinâs bucket list. or any list really. never did he think that heâll be here at 3am in the morning, on his bed, with you, and heâs telling you all about him. from the very first time he held a soccer ball to the day sae left for spain. he confided in you, hiding no side of his self and showing you all and even letting you see through him completely.
âso, this is it?â the air was cold. breaking up on a december night? it almost makes him laugh. heâd fight for it but.. what was the point? this is the ending of a love story. your love story. if he tries to change the ending, who knows what could happen next? you stay with him out of pity? or you get tired and all goes in a circle once more. he stays silent. not uttering one word and maybe that set you off because you dragged a hand down your face. he observes you for the first time in weeks. you look really tired and if letting this end would make you happy then so be it.
he walks past you and that leaves you baffled. so heâs just leaving, you think in your head. chest aching and hands itching to reach out, but you donât. because if heâs walking away without a word, what are the chances heâll hear you out?
âoh god, i never thought it could end up like this.â rin hears you whisper to yourself as he grabs his coat and makes his way to the door. he bites on his lips, urging the tears brimming his eyes to not fall. not now. as he strolls through the park, he mutters to himself. âneither did i.â but you werenât there to hear him. only the moon knows.
" we're dancing 'round the kitchen in the refrigerator light. "
loving mikage reo was unexpected and something youâre grateful for. heâs the best boyfriend one could ever ask for. he fell in love with you at first sight when you took his coffee order at the cafe down the block. the continues to visit the coffee shop with a bouquet of flowers dedicated for you everyday until you give him your number.
cravings at midnight are common. you had them a lot so sneaking out of reoâs arms became something youâre skilled at. tiptoeing towards the fridge, you rummage through every shelf to find something to eat. a yelp escapes you as you felt cold hands slid under your shirt. reoâs laughter breaks your shock, turning to hit him in the chest. that just seems to make him laugh more.
âhi, sweetheart. what are you doing?â he smiles like he did nothing wrong. you scowl at him before turning to rummage through the fridge once again. âiâm hungry. i wanna eat.â
âoh? should we just order then?â reo asks you, pulling out his phone and opening a delivery app. he was about to click on an item until your hand blocks his phone while you stare him down with a glare. âreo, your fridge is full to the brim. baa-ya even had to push things in the pantry âcause thereâs no more space!â
âcome on, use your inside voice inside the house.â like the smooth man he is, he cuddles you in his arms, swaying the both of you side by side. only to stop when you pinch his side. âow! what was that for?"
âdonât dance with me when the fridge door is open!â
âbut itâs romantic!â
âan overpriced electricity bill isnât!â
âyouâre not even the one paying the billsâow!â
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hollow kiss, bottle liquor ⥠denji
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denji is always down to get dirty, eagerness in everything he does with you not exclusive behind closed doors. he matches your high libido face-to-face. his inexperience tends to shine through at times but it isnât always the case.Â
it does when youâre milking his balls for all theyâre worth, though.
âso good, itâs so good,â denji groans. he goes an octave higher when heâs like this, all pent-up and desperate for you like he does when he goes on missions without you. youâve already made him come twice, but you love how he still wants more, how he keeps pounding at your slickness while he whimpers in your ear. âwanna come, baby, please. âs so good, can i come inside again? pleaseplease.ââ
you coo at him reassuringly, petting his hair and flexing your hips so they grind down to meet his thrusts. ââof course, baby boy,ââ you moan, looking at where youâre both connected, pleasure slinging up your spine like youâre bungee-jumping. ââfill me up, baby, make me yours.ââ
denji does, as expected, and as the good boy you know he is for you.
he fills you up to the brim, drowning his moans into your neck. his hips keep moving as if under a spell, even though his body is well past overstimulation if the way itâs shaking is anything to go by.
ââso good, sâ so goodâââ denji is babbling wetly into your skin. his hands squeezes at the meat of your hips in order to stop them from trembling. ââpussyâs so good itâs gonna make me come again, fuck!ââ
you feel close yourself, what with the hours of pounding youâve been taking. you already came once but with the constant pressure on your insides and denjiâs breathy voice next to your ear is about to make you come again.
 ââinside,ââ you whine back, the wet sound of your skin slapping against each other deafening to your own ears. the heat between your own legs is threatening to explode.ââwant it inside, baby. ohâyouâre making me come too, shit.ââ
you clench down greedily around him as you come and denji fucks you through it, holding your body tight to his chest and holding onto your tits for dear life. you canât see his face but it almost sounds like heâs drooling with how good it feels.
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France sleepwalking head canons
I read somewhere in one of the old comics that he might sleep walk sometimes đ€·đ»ââïž
-Probably sleep cooks but doesnât actually cook. Just sets out food on the counter as if heâs going to cook but itâs random ingredients (salt, cheese, oranges, a can opener)
-Sleep showering is probably the most common thing he does right up there with the sleep cooking. Has woken up laying in the shower with the water running.
-Has woken himself up because he kept running into a door. Not the first time thatâs happened.
-Dreamt that he had to do laundry and woke up with all his bed sheets balled up in his arms because he stripped his entire bed in his sleep.
-Has been found having a conversation with the microwave about wine at 2am. Then patted the top of the microwave and went back to bed.
-Woken up mid convo while ON THE PHONE with random people. Heâs probably slept called England a couple of times. Has dialed the numbers on the microwave as if itâs a phone.
-Has sat up straight in bed and said âMon Dieu, you scared me!â to absolutely no one in a startled voice, then went back to sleep.
-Heâs stayed at Spainâs house one night and stole all of his clothes out of the closet and scattered them throughout his living room.
-Prussia has no time for that so whenever France stays over, he ties him to the bed with bungee cords. This works most of the time.
If he regularly sleeps naked then these would be wild encounters, huh?
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attachment styles and 16 types
entp, entj, estp and estj are dismissing avoidants. they will basically won't need a deep connection more than a single person. they can have many, many "friends" though and they can absolutely enjoy their presence and have MORE fun/productivity with them but their relationship with these "friends" will be "emotionally superficial". they simply do not see the point of being "vulnerable" with people except that one person. in fact, they don't really want others to be vulnerable with them either. they will play with you and have fun with you in the moment but don't ask them their deepest darkest secrets or something. they won't tell you. they will change the subject. they will "dismiss" your deepening attempts of emotional connection. they don't need your emotional support. they deal with negative emotions not by sharing them but focusing on new positive experiences whether that's drinking or bungee-jumping or speeding or trolling others or working hard for their goals.
esfp, enfp, enfj and esfj are secure types. they won't avoid expressing their emotions. they LIKE expressing their emotions. if somebody make fun of that, it's them being assholes and evil and stuff so that will change nothing for exfxs. basically they got the biggest emotional balls and do not feel like they should protect themselves. naturally therefore their attachment style is secure. they are not guarded.
istp, intp, intj and istj are fearful avoidants. these types deep down need and like and want emotional support. all these types are duals of secure ones in socionics for that reason. but yeah, they are very afraid they will get the opposite of the support so their general attitude when it comes to emotional attachments is an avoidant one. secure types and their open and direct and emotionally/ethically-non-cryptic ways will encourage them to come out of their shells.
infp, infj, isfj and isfp gets preoccupied / anxious attachment style. like secure ones, they also want to create emotionally deep connections but their feelings are more fragile so any kind of rejection will make them take two steps back. but if you are nice, they will come closer and closer and closer. how to explain these types and dismissive avoidant ones are duals in socionics though? i think these types perceive dismissive avoidants even more anxious about feelings than themselves and in a way they are right too. so they empathize with them so they take their time so they use the best method to emotionally approach dismissive avoidants.
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