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tiderider · 5 days ago

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the little things questionnaire .

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favourite tea . lemongrass ginger tea. given the limited and often contaminated resources brought to the isle, harry had limited options as far as tea went. before the barrier's removal, harry would drink plain fermented dark tea. it was bitter, and leaves a strong and dry aftertaste that lingers for hours. he was introduced to lemongrass ginger tea while in auradon, he considers it a luxury treat.

favourite coffee . he doesn't drink coffee. if he has to he'll have a plain black coffee or a red eye but will suffer for the rest of the day because it makes him overly jittery and hyperactive.

favourite sweet snack . crab cakes. harry doesn't have much of a sweet tooth and eating a lot of sugary things will make him nauseous. but crab meat ( as well as crayfish, lobster, and shrimp meat ) has a natural sweet and savory taste. he also likes chili dark chocolate truffles. they're strong, bitter, and spicy, he considers these a luxury treat too.

favourite savory snack . roasted winged termites. he eats them like trail-mix. most insects and rodents on the isle became an ample food source, most food stalls or carts have roasted, fried, or deep fried insects like spiders, weevils, crickets. the termites have a vegetable-like taste to them and are more of a seasonal luxury on the isle so he will eat them sparingly.

favourite flower . red anemone. harry doesn't spend a lot of time learning or identifying the kinds or types of flora unless absolutely necessary ( or allie's talking ), but he likes red and i can imagine someone telling him the story of adonis and aphrodite. forget-me-nots are a second favourite, he likes the colour.

favourite colours . sea blue / sea green. the water around the isle is dark, muggy, and dirty from trash and pollution but he can see the water past the barrier and he loves the colour. it's calming, the shades remind him of the sea, of the horizon, and of uma. red is his second favourite colour. it's bold and loud, it's an aesthetic warning and is his trademark colour. he prefers darker and more muted shades like wine or oxblood reds.

favourite fruit . lemons. sour and bitter, he'll eat lemons like most people eat apples. he likes citris fruits, feijoa's, grapefruit, tamarillo, dragonfruit, are other fruits he enjoys. he'll eat banana's, oranges, and berries, but he prefers the sour ones.

favourite vegetable . potatoes. they're very versatile and he's most familiar with them. he's not had a bad experience with potatoes, though he did react some kind of way the first time he had sweet potatoes ( not a fan ). he likes peppered hash browns the most.

favourite season . summer. the isle didn't experience the full spectrum of seasons, generally they had storm season and not-storm season. summer on the isle was just a somewhat dryer heat. with the barrier gone, the isle now experiences proper seasons and their summers are hot and breezy given the isle's coasts. sailing during the summer is a favourite pastime, as is visiting the beaches with the crew or attending concerts and summer festivals.

favourite time of day . late afternoon. the isle generally wakes and becomes active in the early afternoon with most businesses opening and schools starting around the same time. 3-6pm is the busiest time of the day and gives harry a lot to do.

favourite kind of weather . cool and slightly cloudy. harry works and moves around a lot so he prefers cool weather. most of his activities are spent outdoors and extreme temperatures can be really annoying and inconvenient. it helps that it's the best kind of weather to go sailing.

love language(s) to give . acts of service. harry is very action and goal orientated. when the people he cares about need or want something done, he does it. whatever shape or form that might take. often harry doesn't need to be asked to do these things, but he does enjoy when his people ask him for favours. in a lot of ways it means his people trust and need him. the flipside of this, is that harry can and does commit acts of service against his people's wishes, sometimes ignoring their objections entirely. it's something he's trying to work on. physical touch. harry is an extremely tactile person, he seeks with his hands, grasping for purchase, holding, squeezing, embracing. he'll often instigate physical contact with others, showing a possessiveness when he does it.

love language(s) to receive . physical touch. harry finds physical touch grounding, physical affection ( especially casual physical affection ) endearing and pleasant, he'll gravitate towards that touch. seeking it out, waiting patiently for it, drowning himself in it when he gets it. he finds the act of physical contact keeps him rooted in reality, it makes him feel real and alive. quality time. harry appreciates spending time with his people almost more than he enjoys touching people. for someone to seek him out, to spend the time with him, whatever he might be doing, makes him feel appreciated, liked, loved ( though he wouldn't use that word himself ), makes him feel that his people want him around, that they value him beyond just what he can do for them.

specific niche love language . arguing , passionate discussions . harry is very opinionated and very hardheaded. his morals and belief system isn't universial and definitely isn't agreeable with most of the people he cares about. he needs his people to be able to stand up for their own morals or beliefs, he needs them to feel safe enough with him that they can disagree, that they can discuss their own perspective with him even if they differ. being able to have those discussions, being willing to teach or show him something he hadn't or didn't consider before is important to him because he wants to understand where his people are coming from. on the flip side, his people being willing to understand him and where he is coming from is just as important to him.

favourite hobbies . sparring. harry will never turn down an opportunity to spar or train. he enjoys the powerplay, the competition, he enjoys learning new things, new moves, he likes the challenge of finding new ways to beat someone, and he likes teaching others too. sailing. obviously, he's a pirate who loves the sea and seafaring. he'll take any opportunity to take a boat or a ship out. especially now that the barrier is gone. he and the crew disappear for days on end just exploring, he even enjoys teaching and training others how to sail and navigate. drawing. it's more of a relaxing pastime, something stationary that gives him time to sit and focus on something simple and trivial.

favourite book(s) . the velveteen rabbit, margery williams. harry doesn't and won't ever have much interest in reading, beyond not having the skill for reading for leisure or enjoyment, he just doesn't have the patience. harry only really starts to learn to read once the barrier is gone and the velveteen rabbit is a short story. the writing is traditional and easy to read and understand, and the moral / themes of realness, love, and identity are things that harry at least would find compelling. generally, he prefers plays.

favourite movie(s) . the blair witch project, or an in-universe alternative. i see harry being a casual horror / slasher movie fan. enjoying the violence, gore, over-the-top acting, and the audience reactions. given auradon's overall culture, i don't see there being many production companies that cater to that kind of genre and i think any kind of horror / slasher movie would be deep underground indie films, acted, shot, and produced by students and aired in secret or in home movie theaters rather than at any auradon cinemas.

favourite song(s) . before i forget, slipknot, or an in-universe alternative. harry's a metalhead. with the crew it's sea shanties, hip hop, pop, alternative rock with a side of r&b and soul all day every day, but when it's just harry, it's metal. he finds the song as a person breaking the mold, rising above while taking pride in where they came from and staying true to who and what they are.

favourite musician . avenged sevenfold, fire from the gods, iron maiden, bloodbather, or the in-universe alternatives. like i said, he's a metalhead. i see harry being a bit of an isle purest, always preferring isle artists more than artists from anywhere else.

favourite animals . sharks, especially those around fisherman's wharf which were probably bull sharks. while bull sharks are typically solitary creatures, they would have been forced to adapt to isle life and likely began operating and hunting in packs. harry spent a lot of time with the sharks, both on and offshore, studying behaviours and hunting techniques, and like the rest of the crew he learned to swim with them.

favourite insect . longhorn larvae. a fat, white, timber eating grub. the full grown grubs that are preparing to pupate have no undigested wood pulp inside of them, so they taste the best. they taste like peanut butter or buttery chicken. he also thinks the longhorn beetles that they evolve into are neat, he's seen them brawl and they tend to hack off each other's limbs which he finds funny.

favourite terrain . the ocean. harry's explored the majority of the ocean terrain surrounding the isle, both above and below water level. discovering and exploring various caves, tunnels, gorges, and gully's. the removal of the barrier has allowed much of the surrounding isle terrain to thrive and recover, now there are even coral reefs and many new species of sea creatures.

tagged : nada tagging : @memuntos ( ophelia hatter ), @nosestealer , @hadesheiir , @vengefulwins , @jayjayjet

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ekleipsi · 1 year ago

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--- Despite the way soft voice had begun to ring, a temporary loss of control, of mental faculty, takes over the Winter Fae; to have one know her name was to give them power over her. A simple command with it and Fae were all but required to obey- that level of control over her? She could permit to none who breathe. Rushing forward to ensure the other had no time to react or defend against present attack, the slice of blades was met with virtually no resistance barring the idle lift of palms.

--- Palms that served not even to deflect the attack, so much as try to give pause to assassin's form with the plea that she wait with her blogs. For what? Wait for newfound prey to arm herself? The moment frozen weapons cut seamlessly into ethereal pale flesh, recognition is almost...instantaneous. Instead of the typical spray of crimson that she expected from such an attack, so used to it by now...instead she's met with flecks of blue splattered over cheek.

--- Blue...unnatural. That wasn't normal. That wasn't normal, she only knew of one with frigid blood like so. Petite figure is frozen in place, weapons lowered as gaze settles upon the way throat begins to knit itself back together, like a grotesque and invisible surgeon...and the moment slash is gone, soft voice filters free once more. Ifreann's brow knits, only one visible against the patch that covers opposing eye.

--- ' Famine. ' she gestures, to herself...and then to the other. ' Fear...of the name. No one knows...our names? Except those who gave them to us... ' she murmurs slowly, cautiously. It was the truth, and the reasoning behind her attack, simultaneously. ' In...a way, it was proof, as well. ' she speaks, words quiet but cold. Visible orb narrows, icy weapons turning to liquid in her grasp, the moment she releases them. ' Citri. ' the name flows freely- it was one she hadn't spoken in...centuries, to be honest. There was a pause, Ifreann had taken up the name Famine in her honor, but face to face like this, confronted once more with the woman who raised her?

--- ' ...m-mama...? '

the situation has revealed itself to be surreal. like an out of body experience , where she has merely been the helpless observer , attempting to put the mental puzzle pieces together one by one - without being allowed , to intervene. claws digging itself into very core of hers , holding it hostage in an iron clutch , that leaves her to internally bleed out. ( on a mental note , at least. ) shivers , to rush down horseman's very spine , like a sheer tsunami crashing upon shore in it's grand force and glorious destructive nature. she cannot be mistaken.

‘ I will .. answer all of your questions , but release her. release her. she's innoc ..- ?! ’ fleeting ( and startling so ) echoes the gasp , that releases from parted tiers in an instant , once solar entity has been shoved aside without a care in the world seemingly so , and who she assumed to have been daughter of hers , strides inwards with famine as the target in mind , without a doubt. her instinctive reaction is to have hands raised , to shield and potentially make the ( half-hearted ) attempt , to block another's strikes. for simply dodging , has been out of question so , not with another moving inwards this swift.

‘ wait ! wait ! ’ a plea. a call , in desperation. a haze to fog one's mind. this can't be real. the attempt to stride backwards and at least hope to escape one of other femme's vicious strikes , is being made , yet remained fruitless. ‘ .. ?! ’ stumbling backward , famine incarnate does instead. a hand , to shot upward in an instant. flat comes the palm , that presses along gaping slash , adorning harbinger's neckline. cold and watery , is the liquid that pulses outward , to the surface , and stains attire and hand pressing against the flow alike. blue , it's vibrant coloring.

‘ .. ah. ’ horseman remained standing upright. there is no physical pain attached , nor the urge to collapse in an instant. body merely twitches and flinches , as it already works on repairing itself and the open gap , that has been carved into flesh unnaturally so. lids narrow , fluttering aside to potentially catch a glimpse of her dear friend again. ( has zaahm managed to flee ? ) either way , back is gaze devoid of reflection seemingly , to land upon , who she still believes , to be her beloved ifreann.

‘ .. I told you , i will answer your questions. ’ her hand drops , throat's gap shut itself , yet the azure hued stains remain. seemingly frozen like ice upon a lake , it festered and clung to harbinger's flesh. ( getting rid of it will be a pain , but that is a concern for later. ) both hands rose , to signal her intent , of posing no harm. nor , having the will to fight back.

‘ .. you cannot lie. is that why you attacked me ? to silence me , instead ? or did you require proof , of who I am ? ’

#frigid blossom | ifreann |--;#equos #not me breaking my own heart...

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nikocitrisansy555-blog · 7 years ago

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Okay but

Can we all take a moment to appreciate his casual outfit? :3

@jakei95 @xtaleunderverse

#quick guys draw fanart #citri reacts #citri rambles #underverse #xtale #cross!sans #underverse xtra scene 2 #inb4 #but seriously though #he's back and handsome in that outfit #i kinda wanna see fanart of him in that casual clothing xp #spoilers

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hear--me-raw · 7 years ago

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@Regranned from @jonny_juicer - I believe EVERYONE should pay for healthcare. In my world that means organic living food. So whether to you that means from farmers markets or your local grocery store you have to remember YOUR health is a PRICELESS treasure. SICKcare on the otherhand is the opposite. Let's think about this for a second. We eat processed, chemically engineered, genetically modified foods, which we weren't meant to, way too many animal products pumped with antibiotics, hormones and roids that not to mention, THEY'RE eating genetically modified foods, so we carry all that on when we consume them. These foods are pro-inflammatory, that when you continue accumulate eating them overtime, of course our bodies are going to get bigger and bigger and sicker and sicker. We get to the point of obesity, sickness, disease, abnormal growths or whatever it is and thats when we put our health into the hands of doctors, which won't tell you clean your fridge and kitchen with foods shown above, all they have on the menu is temporary bandades to treat your symptoms. More chemicals in the form of pharmacuetical drugs. Surgery to remove organs that are reacting from accumulated obstructions from the wrong foods going in. Bypass surgery CUTTING open your chest and putting in stents. And then? THEN you can go home and continue to eat the mess that got your body to the state of DIS-EASE in the first place. Just keep taking pills that have a list of side effects. Me? Like I said I choose REAL healthcare. Celery juice that when juiced can literally start transforming your health in as little as a week, get the bowels moving, help to restore hydrochloric acid in the gut and is alkalizing. Citris fruits to clean the body, dissolve mucus and energize the cells. Green juices to mineralize and alkalize. Colonics to clean the pipes. At a certain point, it may not be now because we don't have significant weight gain, symptoms or growths, but WE WILL have to choose. The revolving door(SICKcare) or the absolute BEST food on the planet to prevent all that nonsense all together. Until then I'll just be here with @noah_the_vegan continuing to plant seeds. Farmacy>Pharmacy. ✌🏽❤️

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