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[don-dake]

Finally got to taking a 全家福 (family portrait) of my *Fish Fam. a while back, posting it here for safe-keeping too.

*Technically, one of them isn't a fish, but I just think ‘Fish Fam.’ has a nice ring to it (and since the term ‘Blackfish’ can be used to describe an orca too…).

[kanalmalatya]

TBMM'de bütçe görüşmeleri! Oktay: Türkiye ekonomisi olumlu yönde ayrıştı

TBMM Genel Kurulu, Meclis Başkanı Mustafa Şentop başkanlığında, 2023 Yılı Merkezi Yönetim Bütçe Kanunu Teklifi’ni görüşmek üzere toplandı. Cumhurbaşkanı Yardımcısı Fuat Oktay, hükumet adına bütçe sunumunu yaptı. Oktay, hükumetin 2023 bütçe teklifinin hedef ve amaçlarını anlatarak, “Ülkemize ve milletimize itibar, refah ve güç kazandıran politikalarımızla önümüzdeki yıl milletten aldığımız gücü…

[golyadkin]

You ever yearn?

[yandere-wishes]

⋆⭒˚．⋆ Ｄｉｄｎ＇ｔ Ｍｅａｎ Ｔｏ Ｓａｙ Ｉ Ｌｏｖｅ Ｙｏｕ ⋆⭒˚．⋆

⋆｡‧˚˚ Yandere!Acolyte Men x Reader ˚˚‧｡⋆

⋆ ˚｡♡ 𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝐿𝑒𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝐵𝑒𝓉𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝐿𝓎𝓇𝒾𝒸𝓈 ♡ ˚｡⋆

⋆˖⁺‧₊☽☀︎☾₊‧⁺˖⋆

✩彡 Master Sol - Bittersuite | استاد سول

I can't fall in love with you.

He's choking on his guilt again. Scorching memories reciting hymns of fire and black smoke. He can not love, he can not pine, his romances always end in doom. End in bitter blood drenching stars and ghosts scattered across solar systems. Sol can not love you, he must not love you. You're safer out of his reach.

L'amour de ma vie.

He wants to be the one, etching galaxies across your heart and spilling stars into your bones with every kiss. Your smile dips his world in midday pink, all roses and sun blooms. Your voice trails after him, haunting halls and abandoned training rooms. Your name sticks inside his throat, sticky caramel abrading his tongue to be let loose. Love of his life.

Love so bittersweet.

There are other universes, he likes to think, where his mistakes are little and he has the right to hold you in his arms. You call out to him during missions, all epithets and formality, he longs to hear to say 'Sol'. just 'Sol'.

Longs to kiss you in the dark where his memories can't reach him. You're so bittersweet…

"(Y/n)…"

⭒⭒✮ Yord Fandar - Halley’s Comet | یورد فندار

I don't want it.

He chews on the thought of you, sour under his tongue. He watches you parry under the stars, saber humming orthodox hymns. He can spill lies from his lips like coronal rain. But the confession never sticks, he shouldn't want this, want you.

And I don't want to want you.

In his dreams he's more honest, leaving a galaxy of love bites across the vast expansion of your essence. Kissing the dark corners of your eyes and sucking tenderly on the pearls of your spine, open-mouthed when he reaches your nape. Curling fingers in the nebula of your hair. You sing his name so freely it has him seeing stars.

But you're all it takes to break a promise.

He kisses you, against the temple wall, drinking in your devotion like elysian ichor. The stars in your eyes explode, whispering tenets between each breath. He feels the force reverberating between your bones, holy, ethereal. This is wrong, fundamentally, spiritual, he doesn't want to want you…But he has to.

"I, I need you."

༻｡｡☾ Qimir - Bossa Nova | قیمیر

Love when it makes you lose your bearings.

His love is an asteroid field, cataclysmic and labyrinthine, always dodging bullets aimed point blank at tattered hearts. He's always caught wondering who's truly lost. You or him. Swimming through wandering stars and pretending it's just a force-willed romance. But love doesn't lie to keep one compliant. Caging you between quasars and stella novae.

Some information is not for sharing.

"Eyes down, you've not yet earned to see my face"

You obey, little lamb that you are. Eyes tracing the ebony of his boots. He wonders if he should tell you, grasp your chin, and force his mask off. Shatter your world with his eyes. But you're too cute like this, pining after your master and playing little lovers with Qimir. It's torture most sweetly, he traces the crown of your hair with metal instead of lips, whispering sabbath shibboleths into your head. His love is red in every way.

A lot can change in twenty seconds. A lot can happen in the dark.

The cave is pitch dark, hidden from prying moonlight. It's in the dark that Sith revel in the dark that they renew. Qimir knows some things can only be confessed in blood. That's why he pushes the jagged edges of stars between your lips. Apex of your throat in hand forcing you beneath him. You giggle stardust as he marrs your bones, kissing cuts and open wounds. He lets his mask slide off, to the tune of your heartbeat. Savoring its clank and all it entails. Your shock and fear taste delicious on his tongue as does your fruitless struggle. He kisses you again all passion and possession. He likes you better when you taste of horror and shattered realities.

"You belong to me..."

✧࿐ Torbin - Birds of a Feather | توربین

We should stick together.

You pull him through the temple, laughing as you run away from another angry master. Torbin follows lovestruck, he sees peace in your eyes, in your smile. Hears it in the candance of your voice. He kisses your knuckles when you beat him at saber practice and passes you heart-shaped sticky notes during lessons. He wants to be here with you forever. Together in an eternal blush.

 I'd never think I wasn't better alone.

He whispers your name between breaths, kissing each syllable. He traces your face in the stars, cursing the remote planets he's been sent to. He misses you, but the phrase is never quite worded right, his master can never know, never understand the rhyme behind his eagerness.

Home, home, home. He repeats the words with frantic reverence. Home is where the lights paint you in their heavenly glow. Where you hold his hand and kiss fireflies across his cheek. Home is you, it's always been you…

I'll love you 'til the day that I die.

You trace the scar across his eye, dejected. Torbin kisses the hollow of your palm, basking in your presence. He made it back to you, that's all that matters. Not the witches or the massacred planet. Not the disappointment of his master or Sol's new apprentice. You're the only thing that matters to him, the only thing that has ever mattered.

"Stay with me forever my love."

Happy final week of the Acolyte!! It's been a great 7 weeks ~💜

[helphelpquesohelado]

Revenge

[buffetlicious]

Dinner is three different affairs with each eating his/her own meal. Sis had Sweet & Sour Pork Rice (咕噜肉饭) with an added fried egg. Mum went with the Singapore Fried Noodles (星洲米粉) with shrimps, char siu, bean sprouts, egg and vegetable. Both packed meals came from the Tze Char (煮炒) stall.

I went to the Economy Rice (菜饭) stall to choose my own dishes. Picked a portion of okra & dried chilli stir-fry, crispy ikan bilis (dried anchovies) & crunchy peanuts with something that resembled a much redder version of the sweet & sour pork which I found enjoyable.

[falling-star-cygnus]

HE HAS LITTLE SPURS ON HIS GUNS GUYS

[megameatymatt]

I CAN'T, I NEED HER🧎‍♀️‍➡️

[hmhas-00]

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[don-dake]

(多多少少都)多得畀嗰日投票調查嘅結果影響到，估下我尋日終於接咗邊個同我返屋企呀？(⁠◔⁠‿⁠◔⁠)

咁多年嚟嘅童年願望終於實現咗啦！萬歲！(⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴗ⁠ꈍ⁠)

睇下我呢個靚仔嘛！(笑) 我決定咗叫佢 「Grumpus」。 由 「虎鯨」 嘅另外一個名稱，「Grampus」，改出嚟㗎。

點解由 「Gram」 改成 「Grum」 呢？

又唔係咩特別意思，只係覺得我虎鯨嘅樣有啲唔爽噉，就由英文嘅 「Grumpy」 攞到靈感。

↑ Grumpus 嘅第一餐飯：(表姐嘅) 烤三文魚同炸薯條。係咪可以話係一種 「fish and chips」 呢？(笑)

↑ 有新嘅家庭成員，就嚟幅新嘅全家福吧！

↑ 拍全家福幕後嘅貓膩：虎鯨鬥鯊魚！一包薯片，四條魚要食！結果，就嗌咗交啦！(笑) 呢幅相畀我取名為 「fish ‘n chips」…(笑)

新詞：貓膩 (maau1 nei6/nik1)

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[mewklu]

doomfs (dangerous oomfs!)

[golyadkin]

Nothing but trouble since I met you