#ciao anon 💜💙

[stormyoceans]

helloooo 💜💙 i'm sorry for asking this all of a sudden but i've seen your latest post and the meme you used is a famous italian meme! are you italian or... 👀?

MI HAI SCOPERTA ANON

[verbosenerv0sa]

About *gasp* little ol MOI?? yes indeedly doodles!! :D

Ciao, I'm Verbose! I've been on €Dblr for quite some time now but never made a bio, so here goes nothing I guess.

TW for di$0rdered nomming and also sometimes NOT nomming 🍽️

I primarily have experience with BED, but do relate to some aspects of a4a and m!4 and am always working towards being a better restricter. I also have food aversions which may or may not align with 4RF!D, meaning my safe foods may not seem like proper "a4a food" but I just eat what I can and I do my best. We're all just doing our best here, aren't we?

(Note: 4rf!d is not an ed in the same way as other eds, and there is potential for a lot of harm in the mixing of the 4rf!d community with the a4a/m!4 community. I strongly discourage crosstagging for the safety of the 4rf!d community, at THEIR preference.)

I have chronic pain and fatigue which makes this especially hard on my body. I require a higher intake to function and mostly only exercise by pacing around in my room, as a proper workout will cripple me for a week.

My favorite color is orange! (Ironically and very sadly, I am allergic to actual oranges 😭)

I am genderfluid 🩷🤍💜🖤💙

I don't mind words like girl or boy, but why not simply call me pookie or a bitch (nicely please), or whatever. Get creative!!

My ideal pronouns are she/him/his (as in using she, but never her. Example: "She b!nged like a madbitch and tried to thr0w up, but she couldn't fricking do it so she paced around his bedroom for three freaking hours to try and get back under his maintenance cals. No, she is not ok, yes, you should probably pray for him.") Unfortunately I know that's probably not realistic and I do not have the audacity to actually expect people to do that for me. Instead, please use it/its pronouns if you happen to speak of my majesty! (But if you do have the patience for she/him/his, I'll love you forever 🧡)

I don't mind DMs at all as long as you are an €D account with purely positive intentions! If you aren't sure it's the right way to go, feel free to comment on any of my posts to strike up a chat or send in an ask (anons are currently ON, but if I get a bunch of nasty anons I'll turn it off.)

Please do NOT @ me in reblog chain posts, especially if they include non-€D users!!

You CAN tag me for these on my non-$h€dblr alt. I also encourage you to check it out if you like me in general and want more stuff from me, but not if you just interact with me for €D content (which is also totally ok)

My alt: @verbosedoesntknows

If you are a j¡ra¡/l4ndm¡ne blog I will possibly block you. I know a lot of you are €D blogs but your content is mixed and I do not want to interact with outside communities on this account (you're fine to do whatever on my alt). If you like my posts, fine, but please do not reblog them to your j¡rai blogs!!

DNI:

- Anyone who judges the character of any entire large group based on stereotypes or a small example of the population.

- If you're going to be hateful.. just please don't, ok? Chill out. Go floss your teeth or something, chances are low you've done that recently. (if you do floss, props to you!)

- If your blog is AT ALL s3xu4l you do NOT have my consent to interact at all (not that you probably care about that) and you will most likely be blocked, and definitely reported if you are disrespecting the guidelines of the Blr. I will not entertain you in the slightest. You will get no response. Only an immediate block.

- Non-€D blogs. If you are dealing with an €D and/or enjoy this side of Tumblr, you need to make a separate account WITH a new email address if you are going to do any more than lurk. NOT a side blog, and not your main. I'm serious. Mixing communities is not ok, because it increases the risk of non-€D users being exposed to this content and puts €D users in danger of having their blogs reported by outsiders (which is basically just killing another gmail and progressing humanity towards having to always use a bunch of random numbers. Do you want your email address to have to look l!k€ 4n 3D 7um6l€r p0$t because all the email addresses are TAKEN by t-worded blogs??)

I understand the inevitable mingling of the €D and $H communities, and am ok with it to some extent, however, please take care not to risk exposing unsuspecting people (in this case Me) to graphic images!! This is a friendly reminder that some of us are sensitive and aren't equipped to see that content. All you need to do is include a TW and vague description of what is below the read more (which should ALWAYS be present. No, putting a bunch of scroll space is not equivalent.) so that other people know whether or not they are comfortable with viewing your post. This is not an unreasonable ground rule.

And now do you understand my verboseness? I use a lot of words, can't help it! Congratulations on making it to the bottom of this, you must be tired now. I know I am.

[verbosedoesntknows]

About *gasp* little ol MOI?? yes indeedly doodles!! :D

Ciao, I'm Verbose!

I have a buncho stuff going on.. I'm hoping to find some people with similar stuffs going on.

I have chronic pain and fatigue, with no official diagnoses, but we have some ideas what it might be.

I have food aversions which may align with ARFID (although I am not diagnosed and do not relate to the whole arfid experience) and am a samefooder who cycles through my list of safe foods with usually 2 safe meals at a time. I also have an eating disorder and may mention it vaguely on occasion because it is a part of who I am, but overall this is NOT an edblr blog.

I am suspected autistic and relate to a lot of it, but not diagnosed. However that turns out for me, this is an autistics welcome zone! You guys make excellent friends!

My favorite color is orange! (Ironically and very sadly, I am allergic to actual oranges 😭)

I am genderfluid 🩷🤍💜🖤💙 I want to interact with some similar peeps, but tbh I'm scared to get involved with much of the lgbtq+ stuff on here because last time I did I got bombarded with SO MUCH 90rn - despite reporting and blocking as many as I could - that I had to literally delete my account.

I don't mind words like girl or boy, but why not simply call me a friend, or a bitch (nicely please), or whatever. Get creative!!

My ideal pronouns are she/him/his (as in using she, but never her. Example: "His name is Verbose because she likes to use a lot of words. She is looking for friends who have things in common with him.") Unfortunately I know that's probably not realistic and I do not have the audacity to actually expect people to do that for me. Instead, please use it/its pronouns if you happen to speak of my majesty! (But if you do have the patience for she/him/his, I'll love you forever 🧡)

I don't mind DMs at all as long as you have purely positive intentions! If you aren't sure it's the right way to go, feel free to comment on any of my posts to strike up a chat or send in an ask (anons are currently ON, but if I get a bunch of nasty anons I'll turn it off.

DNI:

- Anyone who judges the character of any entire large group based on stereotypes or a small example of the population.

- If you're going to be hateful.. just please don't, ok? Chill out. Go floss your teeth or something, chances are low you've done that recently. (if you do floss, props to you!)

- If your blog is AT ALL s3xu4l you do NOT have my consent to interact at all (not that you probably care about that) and you will most likely be blocked, and definitely reported if you are disrespecting the guidelines of the Blr. I will not entertain you in the slightest. You will get no response. Only an immediate block.

And now do you understand my verboseness? I use a lot of words, can't help it! Congratulations on making it to the bottom of this, you must be tired now. I know I am.

[omarfor-orchestra]

Ciao! So che non è propriamente una fiction rai, ma stai guardando un'estate fa? Secondo me ti potrebbe piacere!

Ciao anon la mia 🩷💜💙 amerebbe molto ma purtroppo non ho Sky quindi magari attendo di vederla 🏴‍☠️🏴‍☠️🏴‍☠️🏴‍☠️

[chosenimagines]

The Morcia-Dynamic 2.0 (David Rossi)

Fandom: [8] (E) Criminal Minds Teaser:  Rossi and Y/N are as flirty as we know it from our dear Garcia and Morgan but they are not having the same feelings for each other as Morcia… Prompts:  (Not requested but used) (Fli) 18 What’s up, hot stuff? (Fli) 35 I noticed you staring at me, princess (-princess) (Fli) 50 Don’t worry, I’m all yours (Fli) 82 I don’t want your body! I want to know your soul (Fli) 106 If it’s a date then I have definitely time for it (Fli) 110 I wish I could see you more often. AU: - Tropes: - OC: Y/N Warnings: - Language: German/English Request: Yes/No by Anon

Link for Request board & the request

A/N: Last anon-request I will do in the near future

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"Ciao, mia bella!" Rossi pressed a kiss on Y/N's cheek after crossing the area and reaching his colleague. A bright smile curled the Italian's lips as he pulled back the chair and took a seat next to Y/N.  "Did the sun just come out behind those dark clouds? I don't think I've ever seen anything or anyone shining as bright as you are!", Rossi complimented the woman next to him. Y/N winked at David playfully. 

Her morning immediately became brighter and more beautiful, as she now had company. But not just any company! David Rossi was special company for Y/N. The feeling was on both sides the same! "It is my pleasure to be your personal goddess of sun," she replied, sliding a file over the table to Rossi. After a side glance, the experienced profiler made a clicking sound with his tongue twice quickly and winked teasingly at Y/N. Y/N grinned as she brought a silver thermos bottle out of her bag. "Did you-" David did not dare to say his question out lout because of the fear that he was wrong. "Yep!" replied Y/N proudly. Her grin became a little wider, if that was even possible. "I paid the chef of the hotel kitchen to make us fresh coffee and refill it in thermos flasks I brought to this cas." "You are a genius!" The profiler opened the case file with a smile. She then handed the life-saving coffee to her friend and colleague. "You say it because it's true," she said. But then Y/N turned to the case file and worked her back into her current case.

The first thing Y/N saw when she left the sheriff’s office after the successful case was David Rossi pacing around the parking lot. He kept driving his way through his dark, thick hair. That was atypical for Rossi, that he seemed so nervous -yes, almost panicking! But Y/N didn't worry too much about his strange behavior when she joined her friend. "What's up, hot stuff? " Then she winked at him. Rossi just looked at Y/N with big eyes. The cheeky grin that had curled the profiler's lips fell from her face. "Dave, are you doing well? Can I do something for you?", she asked him worriedly. At first, he did not answer and continued to stare at her, which only made Y/N's concern grow. She could not explain what had happened in the last thirty minutes that led to this behavior. Or maybe he was in pain and nothing had happened! "David, talk to me! What's going on?" A panicked undertone swung in her voice because Rossi did not make a sound and did not move. He stared at her unchanged. Suddenly David shook himself and blinked a few times. "I'm sorry! I didn't want to scare you. I'm fine!", he said and wanted to leave, but Rossi had not count Y/N in. Before he could search the distance, she grabbed his wrist and held him in place. "Not so fast, my dear! You have something on your mind, and I don't let you go until I know what was going on with you! Or what's going on with you right now.", Y/N clarified. Rossi sighed. "You really won't let me go?" he said. A look into the eyes of his colleague was answer enough. The determination in them said more than words ever could. Again, he sighed. "All right, I'll tell you!", David gave in, although he didn't like it very much. "I didn't expect anything else.", said Y/N, releasing Rossi's wrist. "I wanted to ask you if you had time to go out and grab dinner with me tonight, but I got cold feet." Rossi avoided eye contact, turned it away and managed to go a few steps away from Y/N. But then her voice held him back. "If it's a date then I have time for it." He turned around abruptly.  "Really?" He couldn't believe it! Dave just had to be sure he hadn't understood in wrong. "Of course." A gentle smile laid on her lips as she said that. As if a switch had been flipped in him, Rossi’s aura was suddenly shining bright. "I'll pick you up at your room at seven!"

Rattling dishes, dimmed lights and conversations. A classic restaurant atmosphere! But it had to be noted that the conversations only took place around Dave and Y/N, because the profilers did not even manage to look each other in the eye. None of them had even brought a word over their lips while staring at their food and eating it in small bites. It was painful to see how nervous they suddenly were around one another! Neither Rossi nor Y/N were able to communicate with each other in any way. A strand came loose from Y/N's half-up hairstyle. She casually stuck them behind her ear. She hadn't even noticed that her hair clip no longer held her hair together properly to the back of her head. But she had noticed something different when she had lifted her gaze for a moment. To finally break the silence, she addressed it. "I noticed you staring at me.", she said. Y/N's voice was nothing more than a whisper.  The confidence that could normally be told by looking at the agent was not recognizable. It was the same thing with Rossi, whose cheeks turned red. "I'm sorry! I was just thinking about something.", he murmured to himself and took a bite of his food. "What did you think about?" she wanted to know. A curious expression emerged in Y/N's face. Rossi's red cheeks became a shade darker. “I wish I could see you more often… Like outside of work.” Y/N grinned." So that you can lay me?", Y/N smirked. "It's not like that, Y/N!" Rossi said desperately. He did not even notice that Y/N was kidding and making a joke. Now the words were bubbling out of the bestselling author and he couldn't stop himself. "I'm not interested in sleeping with you. I don't care! This is absolutely secondary. It doesn't even rank because it's not important to me! I don't want your body! I want to get to know your soul. I want to get to know and love the smallest and craziest quirks you have because I love you," confessed Rossi Y/N. Again, silence between the agents. Rossi slid back and forth in his chair insecurely, while Y/N stared at him speechlessly. Theoretically, she knew what she wanted to tell him, but at that moment she was overwhelmed with this confession. Dave misinterpreted her silence and said, "Forget what I just said! I'll pay and drive you back to the hotel." He wanted to give the waiter a sign when Y/N put her hand on his. With wide eyes, Rossi turned back to Y/N. "Don't worry!" she promised her friend and colleague. "I'm all yours."

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