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First ciorba since the cool weather set in! One of my favorite soups
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Ciorba de vitel cu ardei copti
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Ciorba de varza cu os afumat
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#personally im a vinegar & pepper kinda gal p much regardless of type#would just like to see what other people like :)#ramble#poll#ciorba#soup#polls
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Tbh, it boggles my mind that some of yāall genuinely donāt like Mia. And I mean sure, you donāt have to LOVE her or even agree with the things she did do..but are we not seeing the same multidimensional character with an amazing development?
We barely see her in Village and yet her presence is still crucial to the story it tells. She made an impact without even needing to be there!
Not to mention she worked with MIRANDA? I want to know everything about it. How long did they really know eachother? Did they get along? Did Mia possibly consider having Rose be raised by The Connections because she knew she would be āspecialā, like Ethan?
Did she truly believe what she was doing was right, or is there something still wrong with Mia? Was she ever actually cured? The amount of therories and headcanons about her alone is just š¤š» I LOVE when characters are made like this. Prehaps itās why I also love Donna and Miranda for the same reasons.
Like Mia is just so INTERESTING and I am so sad when I find out most people hate her. Like who am I supposed to blab about her to?! Ethan?? Absolutely not. Heād have a panic attack and curl up on the floor.
#resident evil village#resident evil 8#mia winters#donna beneviento#mother miranda#re8 village#sheās also so pretty#not really my type but she would be fun to hang with#like yes mia#Iāll come over for dinner and wine gossip#that way I can teach you how to properly say ciorba
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Lilith had been running for hours, trying to outrun the hunters that had been chasing her. She had found her way to a clearing that had a long fall at the end of it and she knew that her luck may have ran out, she turned and looked at wherever the hunters would come, standing her ground.
(Made an oc, thatās a Werecat!)
The wolves were out tonight and they smelled someone or something new in their territory. Daemon had smelled something similar before, but not in a long time. Werecats were, in fact, rare, especially of the smaller variety.
But humans had also come. Daemon being the alpha of the pack, had no desire to put the rest of his family in danger. He told the others to stay close to the pack house while he dealt with the humans coming too close.
The hunters became the hunted, and soon all were taken out by the largest lycanthrope one could ever see. A giant, black furred wolf the size of a war horse, with eyes that gleamed like rubies. Daemon was a sight to behold, typical of a Giru lycanthrope, as rare as they were. Knowing the werecat most likely wouldn't talk willingly, the Giru had to use the alpha voice.
"State your business here, child".
The Alpha Voice had the power to control any lycanthrope, no matter the type. Daemon only used it sparingly, not wanting to interfere with the free will of others. But werecats and werewolves had a very hostile relationship to say the least. They were rivals by nature, so it made sense. Even now Daemon was resisting the urge to tear the young one apart.
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i cook a random hungarian dish. my bf looks at me with disgust
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