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entropyofmadness · 1 day ago
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"Hey, uncle Kier."
"Hey, Jonathan."
"So uh, what are we doing at a seedy bar on the shady side of town at 10 in the morning again?"
"Khaleesi is getting married to Marcel." The shot glass came down on the bar with a resounding thump.
Jonathan could swear the heavy wooden bar was beginning to see a dent. Damn.
"And this is a problem because...?"
"They're both my children!"
The other few patrons with lives tumultuous enough to frequent the bar on a weekday morning sent sideways glances their way, most sympathetic. Unwanted children they could relate with.
"Come again?"
"And," Kiernan continued, as if Jonathan wasn't lacking what sounded like the context of a lifetime. "It's not like I can tell them. What could I say? Hey, kids, so I'm actually not your first cousin, Khaleesi, and I'm not the friend of your uncle thrice removed, Marcel, I'm actually your great-great-times-thirty grandfather, one of you was adopted and never told about it, and this marriage is traumatizing me before it even begins?"
Ah.
Sometimes, Jonathan decided, he didn't want to be reminded of his not-quite-uncle's immortal status.
Hauling himself up on the stool next to Kiernan, he raised his hand to flag down the bartender.
Another patron, getting what looked like his fourth shot of the morning, glanced their way.
"I didn't quite catch all of that, but I did heard ya boys talkin 'bout adoption. If they ain't knowin, why not get em to try 23andMe?"
Not-quite-uncle and not-quite-nephew both squinted blearily. "Say what now?"
Most immortals become the angsty “everyone I have ever loved is gone” kind of immortal. You, on the other hand, instead took it upon yourself to be a loving presence to entire generations of your chosen family, because they are descended from someone you once loved long ago.
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meanbossart · 3 days ago
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Drizzt Do’Urden s basically a thing from the podcast/live dnd thing that Astarion's player/Voice actor made. Drizzt is a hella famous Drow singer/bard that Astarion is a huge fan boy of and made fanfiction for
EDIT: I know that Drizzt Do'Urden wasn't created for the podcast. I know that he's a ranger. I know that there are 80 books written about him. Good lord.
Was scrolling down my inbox (I'm still taking a little blog break until the new year, I appreciate everyone's patience) but I won't lie this one has been on my mind ever since the topic came up. Do I think the live DnD games are canonical? No, of course not. Neil isn't Astarion's writer and his knowledge about the character is limited to his interactions with said writer in the studio, and otherwise pretty much as valid as anyone else's whos played the game... HOWEVER.
Astarion did have 200 years worth of down-time whenever he wasn't seducing drunks at the pub or getting skinned and prodded on the dungeon floor. I doubt that the guy had the opportunity to hone in crafts or enjoy his hobbies, but Cazador couldn't keep all of them occupied 24 hours a day EVERY day. Astarion was exposed to common culture through the people he interacted with at the bars, he obviously knows who Drizzt Do'Urden is, as showcased in the game itself (he runs a dumb Drizzt joke through himself like a crazy person if you click his portrait enough.)
Anyway, my point is; either before, after, or throughout the process of working through the God's catalogue and begging salvation to each and every one, would Astarion indulge in a little escapism? News, books, folk tales, heroic figures...? Probably. I think most people would. And while he doesn't reveal much about his personal taste in partners, drow seems to be a race that he's fond of, at least aesthetically. He's also mentioned prince-like figures and youth.
I'm just picturing a poor, downtrodden Astarion collapsed in his stinky bunk-bed at night and fantasizing about a deep-voiced, charismatic drow and his big cat, who somehow hear word of the horrific injustices taking place inside a gothic abomination of a palace in the high-town of Baldur's Gate shortly before breaking through Cazador's stained-glass windows, lacerating him in ways far too gory to be in the man's character, before shortly sweeping him off his feet once taken by his unspeakable beauty. I don't think he imagines much of what happens past that point, I doubt Astarion finds himself and Drizzt Do'Urden to have much in common... But he sure has heard that he's handsome.
Would he have run this scenario - however thinly-veiled as a joke - through Dalyria in a particularly slow night, fully expecting her to laugh it off so he could continue saving face, only to instead be met to the most accidentally-patronizing little coo and "You know it's good to stay hopeful!" out of her that made Astarion want to wrap his hands around her throat and strangle her in the middle of that pub? Probably. Did she casually try opening up conversation with him about Drizzt' antics whenever she heard something new about the folk hero? Occasionally. Is it cute? Only as much as it's horrifically sad, LOL.
Anyway. I bet she had a laugh after he brought Do'Urden's juiced up cousin home to meet the family. He's going to hear about this for the rest of eternity.
DU drow gets the "It's just an inside joke that got out of hand" version of the story, and he believes it! Because what about Drizzt Do'Urden could POSSIBLY appeal to his lover, after all.
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mindfulstudyquest · 1 day ago
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❥﹒♡﹒☕﹒ 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟱 𝗴𝗼𝗮𝗹𝘀
𝟭. travel ( ✈️ )
2024 took away many travel opportunities from me. i was supposed to go to barcelona with my family, but my grandfather passed away, and we stayed in italy to handle the funeral. i was supposed to travel to sofia with my cousin, but one of my exams was rescheduled to a date i couldn’t possibly miss, so i had to give up the trip. lastly, i was planning to go to valencia to celebrate my birthday, but a flood disrupted the city, and i couldn't go anymore.
in short, it was a frustrating year in this regard — i lost a lot of money and, most importantly, many opportunities to travel, which i believe has significantly inhibited me in this area. while i used to be much more inclined to book last-minute trips when the chance to travel on a budget arose, now i feel much more anxious about doing so.
i want 2025 to be filled with travels. i want to fully take advantage of the opportunities that circumstances beyond my control stole from me in 2024.
𝟮. keep my life even more private ( 🔒 )
it's been years now since i completely disappeared from social media. i no longer post photos or updates about my life online as if i were an influencer, and my daily life has significantly improved without the pressure to appear a certain way online. life is truly better when no one knows anything about you.
however, in real life, i'm quite the chatterbox, and i often find myself oversharing without even realizing it. that said, because i strongly believe in the evil eye, i've learned that, even if i have to bite my tongue, i can't share projects that are not yet completed — not even with the people closest to me, not even if i'm 100% sure they would be happy for me.
in fact, even though i cut off toxic people from my life two years ago, other friendships i thought were strong have ended this year. i want to live a peaceful, private life, even if that means staying silent. show results rather than plans.
𝟯. meditate and journal ( 🪴 )
i started this year (2024) well with this kind of self-care, but i completely lost it around may. i'll try again in 2025, hoping i can stick to it. if not, see you in 2026.
𝟰. indulge in healthy female friendships ( 🩷 )
two years ago, i cut ties with many toxic friendships that were holding me down and keeping me from healing. since then, i've been mostly alone, except for a few surviving connections i kept after high school. when i started university, i made new friendships, but they were very superficial and always centered around university matters.
however, since moving to spain, i've really understood which people were just taking from me without truly being interested in me as a person. in return, though, these past few months i've met some truly amazing girls in madrid, and i want to let myself indulge in that beautiful feminine energy that only girl friendships can give. wine and cheese in front of an episode of gilmore girls while you cut out pictures for your vision board.
𝟱. eat healthier ( 🥗 )
these past few months have been a rollercoaster with food. i've prepared a lot of homemade meals, but i've also ordered out quite often. i don't see anything wrong with ordering takeout or eating out with friends, but since it often happened when i was alone and didn't feel like cooking, i want to try to organize my cooking better and eat as many homemade meals as possible. of course, i won’t deprive myself of lunches and dinners out with friends, but i want to limit takeaway food to social occasions, not to lonely sundays.
it's been less than two years since i got out my ed and i want to keep the happy and healthy relationship with food i gained with so much hard work.
𝟲. keeping up with goals reached last year ( ☁️ )
obviously, all the work i’ve done over the past few years won’t go to waste! i want to persevere with the good habits i’ve developed and the work i’ve done on myself. the past few years have been strange and full of changes, but i feel like it’s all been positive. i’m happy with where i’ve gotten to and the person i’ve become, but i know i still have a long way ahead of me.
happy new year's eve everyone 🎉 which goals are you planning to reach?
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gabessquishytum · 2 days ago
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So I just thought about a Dreamling Avatar The Last Airbender AU. Dream was born in a highranking fire nation family (maybe even the royal family) and lived a fairly normal if secluded life, and of course he's been trained to perfection when it comes to firebending. Only, on his 16th birthday it turns out he's also the Avatar.
Dream is not a fan of that. He already feels useless despite his status in the fire nation and now he's the one who's supposed to bring the world balance? He can't even balance his own feelings. Even the greatest Avatars could never bring peace to the world for more than a few years (at best a few decades) in a row, how is he supposed to do that? But he knows he has no choice and so he goes on his journey to learn the other elements. And while he learns the elements to perfection as well, his journey just proves what he already knew: He's a mess and unfit to bring balance to anyone.
As he learned air bending, he fell in love with his teacher - the nun Nada. Unfortunately, while she loved him back, she decided to remain a nun and to follow her duties to her people rather than running away with Dream. Dream was so upset about it that he unintentionally burned her and left the temple in shame, not even checking if she was okay in his haste to get away. He's still ashamed of what he did back then and hasn't visited an air temple since.
He promised himself that the same would not happen again - and yet, as he went to the water tribe to study his next element, he fell head over heels in love again. This time with the daughter of the chief, Calliope. Their relationship started so well, too - both of them understood each other, knowing what it was like to grow up protected and secluded, as well as with many (annoying) siblings. They even discover a shared love for creating ice sculptures, sometimes spending their entire time together just one-upping each other in who can make the prettiest one of all. Dream is so certain of his love that he even carves a betrothel necklace for Calliope, who gladly accepts it. However, seeing this, her father and sisters give her a stern talking to, warning her that she shouldn't go through with it, maybe even having heared what Dream did to poor Nada and fearing that he might do the same to her. Calliope is disappointed by her family's lack of support, and even considers just running away with Dream anyway. But in the end, her loyalty will always be to her family and her tribe and so she hands the necklace back to Dream.
Dream, utterly heartbroken, done with this world, and continuing simply because he knows he has to (and what else is there to do, anyway?), goes to the earth kingdom to learn his final element. He's so tired of his heartache. In an effort to prevent the inevitable, he decides to look for a teacher who's all alone. A man. With no daughters or sisters or cousins or whoever else to fall in love with. Someone who will teach Dream to bend earth as quickly as possible so he can finally be done with this, go back home, and wait for the world to (hopefully never) call for his help.
Luckily, he stumbles across Hob. Hob is an amazing earth bender, if not a formally trained one, and he spends his life wandering all across the world on his own. He uses his bending for banditry to get by and otherwise just wants to see the world. He doesn't really have a goal, though originally he just wanted to get as far away as possible from the woman (Eleanor) who broke his heart. It's really a miracle Dream found him at all.
Despite earth not being his naturally opposing element, it's the one Dream struggles the most with. He supposes it's because of the needed mindset. Earthbenders are known to be proud, and Dream feels he has no reason to be. To bend earth you have to face the element, and while Dream doesn't exactly run away, it's less in a I'm standing my grounds against it way and more in a I don't care if I get smothered to death by this boulder way. Hob knows that this is not a good attitude to have while bending earth (or any other element, he suspects), so he forced Dream to take a break from learning the elements and tries to teach him how to enjoy life instead. He manages to fascinate Dream with all his stories, to get him to look at the world (if not yet humanity) with awe, and Dream even opens up about some of his trauma, trusting that Hob will be there for him.
And one day, as Dream watches his earth bending master train, shirtless and sweating, his hair in a messy bun, Dream realizes he's in love. And he's scared. This is not good. He's done this before, twice even, and this is going to be a catastrophy. Damn it, he chose Hob specifically to prevent this! Why can't he ever be normal?
He spirals so hard that he accidentily enters the Avatar state for the first time in his life. He feels endless power flowing through him, uncontrolled, and he has only one throught: He can't hurt Hob. He needs to get away.
In his condition, this thought is all he needs to basically catapult himself away, flying through the air at an incredible speed, looking for somewhere to hide. He lands on top of a mountain, at the entrance of a cave and collapses. By the time he wakes up again, and remembers what happened, he decides it's not worth it to get up again. He's only gonna hurt someone or get hurt himself anyway. And so he remains, lying on the entry to that cave, not even properly shielded against wind or rain, just staying in the fetal position for days. And that's how Hob finds him.
This is such a great idea, and I love the way you've described each of Dream’s experiences in his training!!! I could really visualise each one. I am also going to link the art you made for it here, because it's magnificent and I am low-key obsessed with Earthbender Hob!!!!
I love the idea of Hob laboriously climbing the mountain in search of Dream, utterly relieved to finally find him. He scoops Dream up and hugs him so tight, and Dream is so exhausted and emotionally drained he just sinks into it and whimpers. He's ashamed of himself for being so weak. But Hob doesn't see it as weakness, not at all. He's just so incredibly, deeply relieved. He promises Dream that everything will be okay. He also tells Dream that he loves him. He has absolutely no idea if Dream loves him back (Hob is not the most observant Earthbender in the world). He just wants Dream to know that he IS loved. He'll gladly carry Dream down the mountain and take care of him until he feels better. Hob thought that he'd be happy to be alone for the rest of his life, but it's not true - he wants to be with Dream. As friends or allies or something more, whatever he can get. He wants to be with his forever.
It's a miracle that Dream doesn't go into the Avatar state all over again. Fortunately he's too drained and tired to do anything but wrap his arms around Hob’s shoulders. He has no idea what the future might hold, but the knowledge that he can have Hob forever... that makes it all a little easier to deal with. He suddenly feels quite willing to save the world. Because suddenly, the world really does feel worth saving.
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certifiedsexed · 2 days ago
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Hey I just wanted to ask if it's weird to kiss your family? I live in south africa and as far as I knew i thought everyone here occasionally kissed their family on the lips, excluding siblings or cousins (except maybe if you're young), it could maybe be a white people thing because ive never seen poc do it. but a while ago when i still had a boyfriend my grandfather visited me, and I kissed both him and my grandma on the lips. I told him about it (i cant remember why, i mightve complained about the old people smell) and he was super grossed out, telling me that it was really weird and that he didn't want to kiss me anymore because he was so disgusted by the thought. Is it really that weird? Maybe my family is just affectionate? His home life was horrible and I knew that he wasn't close with his family, but his reaction still worries me. I've never felt like it was crossing boundaries. But the thought of it potentially being sexual assault really stresses me out because I've definitely kissed my brother (he's five years younger than me and as far as I can remember I haven't kissed him anywhere other than his head since I was 12 because I got really bad POCD the second i turned 13 and basically didnt touch him again until i was 15 because i was so scared of accidentalky sexually assaulting him) and i never ever ever want to hurt him. I was molested by my great grandfather when i was really young and never ever want to hurt someone in an even remotely similar way.
Hi! Well, what people call "weird" kinda depends on what people you're around but what you're talking about is fairly common in plenty of circles.
It's definitely not a white people specific thing, that's probably just the area you're in. There are plenty of areas around the world that are primarily POC where people kiss their relatives!
Some people are grossed out by things like that but honestly, what's disrespectful here is your boyfriend telling you he thought you were disgusting and all of that. Not you consensually kissing family members as a type of casual affection.
As long as none of you are kissing each other without consent, it's fine, it's genuinely a harmless way to show affection as long as you're all enjoying it.
It makes sense your boyfriend would be more uncomfortable with it if he has a bad home life. It definitely still wasn't a respectful reaction but it does make sense. Perhaps talking to him and explaining that its a common affectionate thing in your area would help, as well as being clear if its important to you.
It makes sense you don't want to hurt anyone like that, especially if you have past experiences with it. If you're really worried about hurting anyone, it's okay to ask!
Next time you're in a spot where you might kiss one of your relatives, ask if it's okay! Ask your brother if he doesn't mind or if he wants you to stop.
I can guarantee you haven't sexually assaulted him by kissing him on the head but its still okay to be clear with everyone and make sure they're all okay with it.
I hope this helps! Let me know if you have any other questions, Anon. <3
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dearlot · 18 hours ago
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you and me, forevermore | lottie matthews
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— pairing: post-crash lottie matthews x gn!reader
— summary: after lottie leaves swizterland and comes back home to you for new year's eve, you make the hasty decision to propose to her just before the ball drops. (based on this)
— wordcount: 734
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You've been glued to Lottie's side ever since she got back.
The two of you spent at least two hours cuddling in bed before you suggested going out into the living room to celebrate New Year's Eve with everyone, only if she wanted to of course. You would have had no issue if she refused; you'd still be with her in your stuffy room. She agreed though, mostly because of how enthusiastic you seemed to be now that she was back. That moment when she first locked eyes with you again, she saw how dead the light in your eyes was. It was like you weren't even there. It reminded her of how she felt after they all got rescued. But when you registered that she was there, that she was actually real and not a figment of your imagination, the light suddenly seemed to return, more alive than ever. You looked alive.
Your mom had told her how depressed you were over not being able to be with her for the holidays, and the end of December just reminded you that it would be another year without Lottie. To be completely honest she has no idea how your mom arranged it all; all she knew was that she paid for her to leave Swizterland and that was that.
Now, she's back home where she belongs.
She's missed your loud family. She's missed talking with your little cousins and nieces and nephews. She's missed sitting on your living room couch while you rub your thumb over her hand because you know she's sensitive to the noise. She's missed you most of all though. The thought of catching up with you and knowing she has all the time in the world to do so makes a lazy smile appear on her lips, and she snuggles her face in closer to your neck as you sway your bodies from side to side.
You glance behind Lottie and look at the TV, feeling your heart sink when you notice the timer is reaching 10 seconds.
"You love me right? Like, really love me?"
Lottie lets out a small chuckle and shakes her bangs out of her face as she pulls back from your neck, giving you a confused eyebrow raise. "I really love you. Do you really love me?"
You smile bashfully and dip your head down, licking your lips and slightly shaking your head when you realize there's no time to be all giddy. You need to propose now. "Yes. I wanna spend the rest of my life with you, Lottie."
Everyone gathers around the TV now, holding hands or beer bottles. A buzzing inside your ears causes you to lose track of your thoughts for a second, but Lottie's soft hand on your cheek brings you back.
5...
4...
You continue, looking back in her eyes and finding yourself falling even deeper and becoming even dizzier. "I wanna wake up next to you forever."
3...
"I wanna cook breakfast for you in our apartment and watch shitty television with you on the couch."
2...
You take a deep breath. "I know you just came back today but, fuck, Lottie, I love you so much. I wanna marry you."
1...
The ball drops, and all you can hear is the sound of your family hollering and people setting off fireworks outside.
Lottie doesn't say anything for a moment, and you're not even conscious enough to realize that you didn't even get your New Year's kiss with her. She doesn't look mad or sad or anything actually, but her eyes are big and round, full of tears swimming in them. You assume the worst, and before you can open your mouth to apologize for doing this too soon, she smashes her lips on yours so hard that you stumble back. She kisses you so furiously that it's almost like she's trying to eat you, bones and all. She kisses like a bite.
She barely pulls back from your face as she speaks, her mouth still ghosting on yours. "I do."
Tears well up and she begins to softly cry. She chuckles at herself as you wipe her cheek, head leaning into your hand and nuzzling against it. She kisses your fingertip and pulls you into a kiss once more, this time more gently.
"I wanna marry you too," she tells you, feeling all warm and fuzzy inside.
lottie taglist: @heliolottie 😝
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verycoolusername1 · 1 day ago
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At Home With Nobody To Hold
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Summary: You're missing your boyfriend during the holidays, unaware you're about to get the best present ever.
Track 5 of fruitcake - is it new years yet?
A/N: Gave family members some names(Nora, Ray, Sara, Ava, etc) definitely not from any DC show... *sigh* I miss legends
And I'm so jealous rn I need a bf like this now!!! This one shot is so cute got my giggling and everything-
I also was gonna have a comedic ending, but this ending is too cute that I just couldn't do it(but there is a jack hughes reference that I could not write without laughing)
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You sipped on your soda for what felt like the five hundredth time. You were on the balcony trying to ignore your grandmother's questions about grandchildren. The holidays sucked... but then again, you wouldn't have met your boyfriend Ethan if you hadn't gone to the Christmas party before break two years ago.
It sucks being so far away from him for a week, but you two had regular calls now and then. You just wished you could be with him right now.
Your cousin Nora opened the screen door and joined you outside.
"Oh god, you look like a mess." She chuckles. "Missing the boyfriend?"
"Missing the boyfriend." You confirmed with a sigh. "I thought I would be fine with it, but here we are."
Nora nodded to your words. "Yeah, long distance is a bitch but you'll live. You two been through this sort of stuff before."
"I hope so." You mutter under your breath.
"Dinners about to start, think you'll be able to suck it up for an hour." Nora looked at you.
You rolled your eyes. "Yeah yeah I'll be fine."
Suddenly your phone starts to ring, seemly ending the conversation there. You looked at your phone, it was Ethan.
"You guys go on without me, gotta take this." You placed your soda down and answered the phone, Nora going back in the house.
"Hey baby." Ethan's voice rang through the winter air.
"Hey. What are you doing?" You asked, fiddling with your sweater.
Ethan hums. "Oh, nothing. Just watching some Christmas movie."
You nod. "We're about to have dinner."
Ethan stayed silent for a moment. "Oh damn I called you at the wrong time then."
"No, you didn't." You laugh. "I'll always make time for you, you know that."
Ethan's heart swells at your words, a smile breaking out on his face. "Where are you again? Your moms?"
"No, I'm at my grandma's house. She keeps asking me about you and... grandkids." You explained. "Wish you were here to suffer with me."
Ethan laughed. "Yeah, I'm sure that'll be fun, watching you get all flushed."
You laughed at his words. "If anything, it's embarrassing. I mean, we aren't even out of college yet."
Ethan lets out a sigh. "Yeah, just a couple more months. Then we can finally move in together just like we always wanted."
"Yeah, in jersey." You groaned. "I love you and all, but I didn't know there were even cities in New Jersey. And the apartments... they... actually look nice."
Ethan laughed loudly over the phone. "You did not just say that."
"Well I've never been to New Jersey before!" You argued.
I'm so telling Luke about this." Ethan mutters.
"You aren't telling him anything." You hiss.
"Texting him as we speak." His voice was stern.
You looked back to the kitchen to see your family sitting happily and chatting. You start to imagine Ethan sitting next to your dad, laughing at whatever joke he said or him talking to your niece, agreeing with her on anything and everything. It made your heart break slightly.
There was shuffling on Ethan's end as he heard your sniffle.
"Hey babe you okay?" He asked.
"Yeah, yeah, just the cold." You answered.
"You should get inside then, get warmed up." Ethan noted.
"Yeah, I should." There was more shuffling on Ethan's end. "What are you doing?"
"Just getting in the car, quick stop to the store." He answered like it was obvious.
"Is it freezing there in Canada?" You asked.
"Uh, not really, which is surprising." Ethan joked.
You went back inside and sat on the couch, suddenly there was a doorbell at the door.
"Maybe you should get that." Ethan said.
"Right cause I'm the only one that isn't occupied with food in their mouth." You chuckled. "Be right back."
You got up and headed towards the door, expecting trade marketers. You unlocked the door, and your jaw dropped.
"Ethan? Ethan! What-what are you doing here? I thought you were with your family."
"You needed me more." He looked down at you as he kissed your forehead.
"Y/N, who's at the door?" Your grandmother, Sara appeared in the doorway. "And who is this fine young man?"
Your face flushed as you cleared your throat as you came up with a reply, Ethan coming up with one before you did.
"Oh, my name's Ethan." He introduced himself. "I'm Y/N's boyfriend."
"Ethan?" Your dad, Ray appeared. "Oh come on over here."
Ethan chuckled as he gave your dad a hug.
"Looks like you won't be grumpy this holiday after all." Nora joked, to which you scoffed at.
Ethan made his way back to you. "I forget something." His hands resting on your waist.
Ethan grinned at your confused face and leaned in and kissed you passionately, ignoring the cheers from your grandmother. He broke the kiss and rested his forehead against yours for a moment.
"I love you." He mumbles seemly lost in your eyes.
Your hand caresses his cheek. "I love you too."
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blckslutsforchrizz · 2 days ago
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🎀 Get to know me 🎀
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Basics
Name: Adira but u can call me addi (middle name) or if u know me as lani that works as well
Age: 🤷🏾‍♀️
Birthday: 04 October
Height: 5’3
Pronouns: she/her
Sexuality: bisexual
Nationality:Caribbean
Ethnicity: Jewish, french and Hispanic
Languages: first: French, second: English, third: Spanish (not good tho 😔)
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Favs
Color: I mean it’s quite obvious
Drinks: pina colada, Dr Pepper, chai lattes and pomegranate juice
Tv shows: never l have I ever, beauty in black, 13 reasons why, monsters, all of us are dead and squid games
Movies: A dog’s purpose, Deadpool n Wolverine, Tangled, Barbie (every movie n show), Look both ways, The avengers series, To all the boys I ever loved, Saltburn, Mean girls, corpse bride
YouTubers: Sturniolo triplets, Larray, Quenlin Blackwell, Mai Pham, Nathaly Cuevas, Vinnie hacker, Sam and Colby, Tara Yummy, Jake Webber, Jacob Macias, Ha sisters, Nutstar, Nicole Laeno, Miranda Rae, Deb smikle, Haley Pham, Courtrezyy, Nailea Devora.
Artists: Billie Eilish, Chase Atlantic, The neighborhood, Melanie Martinez, Dominic Fike, Sabrina Carpenter, NF, Tate McRae, Russ, The weeknd, Glorilla, Latto, SZA, Megan thee stallion, Cardi B, Kehlani (name twin), Lil skies and Frank Ocean.
Books: Aggtm, striker, they die at the end, confess and ugly love
Season: summer girly til the day I die
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Fun facts
Aesthetic: a mix of coquette y2k and streetwear
Personality type: isfp
Zodiac: Libra
Current hyper fixation: room deco
Dream job(s): Real estate agent, paralegal, dental technician and nurse (probably wont bc I hate working for ppl)
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Extra lil rant
Im also a chronic yapper like worse than Chris and Tara 😭my go to comfort activity is watching childhood French shows and eating ramen, I loveeeeeee animals I’ve had 3 dogs, the first one my mom got for my 3rd birthday and one day I came home n she was shot in the head 💀RIP Sandy, my second I got her 1 or 2 years after n she had an asthma attack and also passed away RIP Sandy the 2nd (as you can tell I’m very creative with names), my third dog is still alive but he lives with my dad. I also rescued 4 kittens after a really big hurricane when I was 9 and we had to give them away when I was around 11 bc we could take care of all of them and also I’m allergic to cats so I was always sick, currently my mom and her bf have a dog he is such a cutie and we have 7 cats back home at my grandmas but im allergic to them so im just constantly sick. Talking about sick im asthmatic 💀so Yk once every 3 months n fighting for my life at the hospital bc my mom refuse to get me the puff inhalerbc she doesn’t want me using the steroids but recently my doctor told her she had to get it so I do now 😛Mental health wise (since bitches are nosy) I always had really bad anxiety since I was in kindergarten, I was sexually assaulted for 2 years by one of my cousins when I was 6 n then my other cousins would black mail to have sexual activities for abt 3 years basically been a SA victim most of my life, been depressed since I’m 12 but im getting a lot better now! Im pretty sure im autistic (had a therapist suggest it to me) anyways enough of that im also a very strange person… and I was a very problematic kid 😭like one time I told my cousins entire skl that she shits herself every night bc she took my doll once (don’t fuck with me bitches my family is very ghetto n I will fuck u up) im also just a sensitive ass person it’s fucking insane. I catch feelings too quick for my own good, anyways lemme shut up now…
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random2908 · 21 hours ago
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The founding of Israel more or less saved my grandparents' lives and allowed my father to be born, and most of my cousins still live there, to give a bit of perspective on my starting point. There are limits to far I can ever go to condemn it, because I don't want my cousins--real people, who I really know and am related to--to die, and I don't want to advocate for the counterfactual alternate universe where my grandmother died as a refugee at 17.
However.
I do think it's fair to say that governments like Netanyahu's are the inevitable result of ethnostates, and so that's a reason to STRONGLY criticize the government of Israel right now, but also to criticize any ethnostates before they even get to that point. (Looking at a lot of Europe right now, here, on the cusp of 2025.) This is a fight I've been having with my father periodically throughout my adult life.
I also would say that people coming out of the Holocaust should have been very acutely aware of this. However, the vast majority of them were, like my grandparents, teen and young-adult orphans who mostly hadn't finished high school (my grandmother was expelled from school for being Jewish at 13 and my grandfather at 15), and who had almost no real adult guidance or advice and a ton of PTSD. So it's understandable that they hadn't taken broad political lessons from the wider context of their personal trauma, and were easily convinced by the false promise of safety. (My grandfather was shot in the face within months of the founding of Israel, so the safety was never real.)
Of course, that's not who the political elite were at the time, and the political elite should have known better.
I gotta say I still don't understand what you people mean by "Zionist" here on tumblr or in the broader world.
I guess my frustration is that the question of whether Israel was founded in a monstrous or unethical way does not seem to me to have any bearing on whether or not it can be dissolved as a country in 2025 or 2030 in a way that is safe for the citizens living there.
Honestly the current Netanyahu government seems to consist entirely of bloodthirsty monsters who should be removed from all power and left in a dark hole so that they can't hurt anybody anymore, so it seems like the anti-zionist position ought to be at its strongest but all I seem to find is a sort of glib conviction that the October 7th attacks proved that Israeli citizens should be happy to incorporate Hamas into a new Greater Palestinian government that accords Jewish citizens no particular status one way or another, and that anybody who is hesitant about this is just a racist of some sort.
Also there's a very bizarre conviction that the world's Jewish population can rely on the international refugee system if the shit goes down, and that's, uh, just ridiculous on the face of it.
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fazcinatingblog · 7 months ago
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My cat saw me singing to the Carlton song tonight (well, just me saying the Fasolo and bianco parts) and will report back to my parents and I'll never be allowed to set foot in their house again
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pseudophan · 6 months ago
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what if the special guests at the la show are mcr and fob
it won't be because if it was fate would give me the money to go to that show <3 that being said anyone want to pay for me to got to the la show cause i will
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thebirdandhersong · 4 months ago
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lads it is mostly my fault (was sick, didn't tell healthcare until it was Dire, was sentenced to bed rest for the rest of my time at camp) that I literally can't say goodbye to these 100+ people I've come to love properly before I leave. I'm not permitted to participate in any singing, dancing, communal joy, any event that's remotely fun (that's nearly word for word what they said) here at camp. and I'm leaving EARLY, am still miserably sick, and have a four hour commute back home on top of that, because there's no one available to drive. literally cried my eyes out over everything just now and am This Close to crying my eyes out againnnnn
#not to list my woes again but today was Pretty Bad#the horrors: learned that one of the girls I'm working with is the cousin of the boy whom I was so torn up over last year (lol)#received a message from the second boy I was torn up over in the spring saying: do you want to live together? (LOL)#and was hit with the two-by-four of reality today about my own Delusions and such repeatedly over the head. over and over and over LOLLLL !#HOWEVER. the joys: tea. Bible reading time. lots of prayer. laughed a lot with my coworkers.#confided in a friend whom i know can hold secrets close. listened to another friend's voice message on loop. the rain made it not too hot.#i know joy cometh in the metaphorical morning but i wanted joy to come in the form of dancing and singing and worshipping together#and being able to tell each and every person goodbye properly and with the gravity and love they each deserve#i simply!!!!! cannae take this!!!!!! and yet I WILL :'))))))))) bear it with grace#(THAT'S dramatic)#sighhhh anyhow i'm currently mentally digging a little grave for the third disappointment in love i've experienced#since breaking up with my ex boyfriend. the ground is hard my hands are tired and the earth won't budge but i WILL dig that grave#and leave that little ill-formed ill-judged ill-managed love in it#dang i'm tired in all senses of the word!#and YET. there is still a part of me that is light and buoyant and determined to make the most of things#it is so hard to be miserable when the anneish part of you never dies.........sigh#healing girl era summer '24
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widowshill · 8 months ago
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— But it's almost midnight. — Oh, that's the point! At the stroke of twelve, he turns into Dracula. C'mon, Vicki – he won't bite.
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#dark shadows 1966#victoria winters#roger collins#➤ roger collins & victoria winters. ┊ pain sometimes precedes pleasure,miss winters.#vamp roger au tbt#➤ roger collins. ┊ I and my ghosts want a drink.#➤ victoria winters. ┊ because she’s lost and lonely. because she looks in shadows.#➤ edits & art. ┊ the evans cottage art gallery.#art.#i always feel a little apprehensive about putting r/v things in the general tags bc i know that's not everyone's cup of tea but.#if r/v squicks you out and you don't have me blocked idk why lmakldfgfg. that's what we do here.#well! did you know that the moonflower is a highly poisonous and psychoactive flower that belongs to the nightshade family#and can cause respiratory depression arrhythmias fever delirium hallucinations psychosis and death if taken internally.#and they are night-blooming and pollinated by sphinx moths. much to think about.#scenes from the vamp roger au that i've been plotting with tortie and have only posted like one thing about but. anyway.#should be making violent love to you behind a palm tree etc. but the moonflowers in liz's greenhouse will have to do.#yeah yeah yeah we've all heard about his more famous triangular cousin but what about the real collins vampire huh.#who was here in 1966 draining years off another man's life. who spent ten years in a coffin (augusta) and came back wrong.#who knows nothing but a habitual; driving; consuming thirst.#who feeds on the youth and innocence of his governess – of his sister's hospitality – of the shelter of the collins blood.#who prefers; instead of living; to bury himself in the collins tomb.#who creates not biological sons but makes other men into monsters just like him.#also lou was really hot as a vampire for 0.5 seconds in hods.
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yippie-madness · 5 days ago
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force myself to live through new years or kill myself. that is the question.
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sugaroto · 1 year ago
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Made this meme some months ago but forgot about it, yesterday some kids at work told me I looked 30 and thought I was talking about my daughter (I'm 18 and I was talking about my cousin)
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stripesysheaven · 1 year ago
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going to throw up my cousin just texted me. we haven’t talked since i was like 8
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