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Finally...
INTRO POST!
First of all, a little bit of important stuff. I welcome everyone on this blog as long as you don't act like a creep. Please respect other people. I would like this place to be comfortable and safe for everyone, thank you :3
Please ask questions and don't be afraid to dm me if you want to chat! I'm always happy to meet new people, but I'm quite anxious and awkward and often afraid to start a conversation. But I love to chat about everything, especially if we have same interests!
Now a little about me
I am a SFW artist, I draw what I like or my hyperfixations, which often change, so here you can see any random thing from anime to games
To find my art just go to #myart
I also make silly sketches to answer questions, you can see them in #askbox
Obsessed with my chemical romance
Music I listen to: MCR, PTV, BVB, Sum41, The Used, Weezer, Green Day, Simple Plan, Jimmy Eat World and a bunch of other bands that you can imagine based on this list
Games I play: League of Legends, Lethal Company, Wuthering Waves, Stardew Walley, Minecraft (sometimes)
My favorite YouTubers: Johnnie Gilbert and Jake Webber, Mark Robber, Mr Beast
I love creating characters! If you ever ask me to create characters together I will be happy XD
I also have a second blog, but it's just yapping about mcr and reposts, in general not the most interesting stuff
@svitoshitpost
Thanks to everyone who took the time to read this post up to here! Sometimes the post and the picture will be updated
Have a nice day!
#intro post#meet the artist#idk are these tags needed here#but let it be#my art#mcr#my chemical romance#my chemical fucking romance#I just love mcr fans
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#interesting 😂#marco reus#the new bvb trainer? 🤣#just kidding of course#nuri sahin#julian weigl#general meeting#borussia dortmund
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I’m not happy.
No, this post isn’t about depression―I mean, I’m a teenager, there’s a certain amount of depression involved in my life anyway, but that’s not what this is.
This is about my dad.
Usually, I get along with him perfectly. I’m definitely my father’s daughter, in almost every aspect―even down to our music taste (he’s the reason I got into rock/metal and never looked back). We don’t always like the same bands (i.e. I’m a Skillet fan and he loathes those guys), but for the most part we agree to disagree and all is well.
But recently, that hasn’t been the case. Recently, it’s been much worse.
At the beginning of April, the Trinity of Terror tour came to Chicago, where I live. They played at the Aragon Ballroom in Uptown on the North Side, in the same neighborhood my mother lived in when my parents first met. I found out about this two days before they were scheduled to perform. I worked my ass off cleaning our entire apartment, by myself, to convince my dad to take me and let me see the show―specifically the Black Veil Brides portion, though seeing Motionless in White was great too (we left before Ice Nine Kills came on). Somehow, incredibly, we made it, and I had the time of my life. It was the first Black Veil Brides―the first real rock concert, really―I’d ever been to, and I loved it.
Dad was less than impressed; he’s not a Black Veil Brides fan, citing that though he likes Jake and Jinxx’s guitar work and Andy’s voice in general, there’s something about them that he just...can’t get into. And that’s fine, I respect that; he took me to the concert just because I wanted to go and because it was important to me, not because he had any particular interest in the bands themselves.
But ever since, every time I’ve brought up Black Veil in his presence (which is often, since he works from home, I wear my BVB shirt at least twice a week and sometimes more, and I’m constantly talking about them), he’s been on edge or dismisses me, and them, out of hand.
I can’t figure out why. But that’s not all. I found out about two weeks ago now that BVB is on the lineup of a three-day Rock Fest in Wisconsin in July. The festival runs July 14-16, and a lot of the bands I like will be playing―including Disturbed, who have long been a favorite and are one of the headlining bands for this festival. Naturally, I begged Dad to let me go, even if it does mean a two-hour drive to get there. I even wrote a whole-ass two-page argument as to how we could do it as cheaply as possible.
He said no.
I was devastated, naturally, and I haven’t stopped praying to whatever gods may be listening that by some miracle he’ll change his mind while there’s still time. But in all honesty, I kind of figured that would be his answer; I’m still resentful about it, since I think his reasons for saying no are kind of stupid, but in hindsight I’m not exactly surprised either. But that...fractured something, I think, because every comment he’s made about BVB and concerts since has been sharp, rude, or otherwise offending.
I don’t think he’s trying to be offensive, but...well, take earlier tonight as an example. We were at my little sister’s school book fair (remember when those were a thing?) and while I had found a couple that looked interesting, they were all $8 or more, which wouldn’t have been a problem if I wasn’t trying to save up money for band merch. When I pointed this out, Dad looked at me in confusion; he didn’t realize what “band merch” meant. I explained that I meant like posters and CDs and T-shirts and stuff―and mentioned that sometimes it was things that I could get signed. He laughed―scoffed, really―and said, “What, you really think you’re actually going to meet them someday?”
Yeah. He said that. And I was instantly crushed. Because the way he said it, the tone of disbelief in his voice, as if he thought it was stupid to even hope...well, it made me begin to feel like it’s stupid to even hope that one day I’ll get a chance to meet the men that saved my life, even if it’s only for five minutes to get an autograph and a picture.
And then he told me that he’d only ever met the bands he liked once, by accident, when Queensryche stopped into a music store for some reason or another before a show in Chicago. And then had the audacity to tell me not to get upset.
Naturally, I was upset. I’m a teenager, so hormones running amok already don’t help my capacity to deal with emotions (and most situations), and the way he just dismissed that hope of mine like it was nothing more than the foolish delusions of a teenage fangirl? That hurt. A lot. So I kept twisting away when he tried to touch my shoulder, or repeat “don’t get upset” in my ear, crossing my arms and trying not to cry. I sulked in the backseat the whole way home, and when my sister asked me a question that I failed to answer because I didn’t want to snap at her and get yelled at, Dad was short with me. In effect, he said something along the lines of, “If you’re going to brood and get pissy every time I mention Black Veil Brides or concerts or whatever, I won’t let you go to any, ever.”
And that made me cry.
I don’t know what the fuck is wrong. Usually my dad and I are on the same wavelength―a lot of my social anxiety and lack of toleration for People comes from him, as do my tendencies to be a loner in a group of friends―but lately every time he opens his mouth something comes out of it that hurts me.
And I don’t want to talk to him about it. I’m terrible at talking about personal things, and I’m afraid if I try and talk to him about this he’ll just dismiss it again and/or I’ll end up in tears, neither of which are favorable options. I don’t know what to do. I hate feeling like this, and I want my dad back...but how do I fix something when I don’t even know what’s broken?
If anybody has any advice...it would be greatly appreciated.
#long post#sorry i just#needed to rant#and i really do need advice#if anybody can help please comment or message me#personal
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Natasha Romanoff x Reader : Escape
Summary: The Red Room haunts you, from the moment you stepped foot inside to long after you’ve left. Truth is, you don’t think there is any escaping it.
Warnings: 18+ Violence, Depression, Mentions of Death, Smut
Chapter 3
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It’s safe to say that you’ve seen a decent amount of the world, having been to places like: France, Spain, the UK, the US, Russia, and South Africa multiple times and you’d thought you’d seen the most beautiful things the earth had to offer.
Which is why you’re so surprised when you see Wakanda for the first time. The country is absolutely breathtaking, while Natasha takes top spot for the most gorgeous sight you’ve ever seen, the place definitely takes a top spot.
But none of it lasts very long. It seems as though things happened in the blink of an eye.
One second you’re walking through the state of the art tech facility built by Shuri and the next you’re being pinned down by rabid aliens with razor sharp teeth.
There you were thinking the toughest fight you’d ever been in involved a guy with silver claws in his knuckles. This proved to be tougher.
Quite honestly, you can’t tell if your side is actually winning or not. For every alien you all take down there are about twenty more where that came from.
“You know when I agreed to help, it wasn’t cause I wanted to get my ass kicked.” You half joke into the comms.
Surprisingly it’s the King that replies,“ trust me, we aren’t planning on losing.”
“Tell that to-”
Bruce’s frustrated and frightened shout interrupts you,“ there’s too many of them!”
You look over to see his giant metal suited form on the ground with about a dozen aliens tearing into him.
Just as you’re about to go help, a beam of rainbows appears in the sky. It touches the ground and an ax flies out, lightening trailing behind it. The ax sails over the battlefield and takes out every alien it hits.
Not only have you stopped in your tracks, but so has everyone around you. All of your eyes on the man that just appeared in the middle of the field. Beside him stands a tree and a raccoon.
He catches the ax in one hand and surveys his surroundings.
Bruce chuckles and exclaims,“ you guys are so screwed now!”
“I’m confused is this guy on our side? Is he not also an alien?” You question.
The man’s words clear it up for you,“ BRING ME THANOS!!”
“Alright, got it.” You nod and throw yourself back into the fight.
You hate to admit it but each hit makes you more and more tired. It’s like your bones shake each time you punch or kick these things.
The people around you chatter, almost lightly, as they fight. Barnes tells the raccoon that he isn’t selling his arm as they shoot at aliens. And Steve chats with the God of Thunder and the tree, who says he’s Groot.
But the talking stops as the ground rumbles beneath your feet.
You take down the nearest alien before looking around.
The source of the tremors is unclear, confusing everyone around you. Briefly.
When giant saws burst from under ground your eyes widen.
“Fall back! Fall back now!” The King shouts retreating.
Everyone follows his orders, running and dodging out of the way of the saws.
Rhodes calls out directions to Sam as everyone seemingly snaps out of it. The fighting continues.
But you’re just a little too slow.
Right before you can start fighting again you’re tackled on to the ground by two aliens.
“Oh shit.” You grunt, holding one of their mouths open. The other snaps at you, teeth scratching your arm as you jerk away.
You punch the first one multiple times and stab a knife into it’s neck. Which leaves you too occupied to fight off the second one properly. It bites you again on the same arm.
“For fuck sake!” You groan through gritted teeth.
The second one starts to writhe as electricity ripples over it’s body. You kick it away before the pulses reach your body.
Looking up, your eyes connect with familiar, warm, green ones.
“Did I just save you?” She asks jokingly.
You take her hand and let her help you up,“ your one to my, what, six?”
Despite the seriousness of the battle around you, Natasha still smiles. As little as it is, she smiles.
That’s where the small moment ends.
“Guys, we got a Vision situation here.” Sam calls out.
“Somebody get to Vision.” Steve replies.
Both you and Natasha look around the field and the woman’s eyes widen. She takes off, running past you and to a trench in the ground. You go to get to Vision.
You make it into the woods just in time to see the big alien guy hit Vision. The android flies right past you, landing on the ground aggressively.
As the two progress on Vision you stand in the way, Bruce dropping in beside you. You both share a quick look before facing the aliens again.
“Oh no, oh no you don't. This isn't going to be like New York, pal. This suit's already kicked the crap out of the Hulk-” Bruce’s words are interrupted as the big one charges him. They struggle for a moment before Bruce flies off with him.
You turn to the lone alien and smirk,“ wanna cut your loses and get outta here now? I bet you’re gonna look mighty weak to Thanos when he hears I kicked your ass.”
The alien grunts,“ humans always make the mistake of overestimating yourselves.”
Instead of replying, you wait for the alien to attack first.
He comes at you with his scepter, swinging it at you, almost gracefully. You make sure to stay in front of Vision, even as you dodge the aliens attacks.
“Hey, I need back up, someone needs to get Vision ba-”
Your eyes widen and you look down at the scepter that’s pierced your skin.
In the midst of you talking and trying to count the aliens attack, he managed to stab you. The blade of his scepter wedged itself into your side.
“Every bit of weak I assumed you were.” He growls, snatching the blade from you.
You grit your teeth, hand pressing into your wound. As much as it hurts, the last thing you want is to lose to Thanos. While you are far from a hero, you want to save the universe since you’re one of the idiots who lives in it.
Finding more strength than you thought you had, you surge forward and slam into the alien. His scepter falls from his hand and you both tumble on the ground.
He gets up much faster than you and tries to come at you again, only to have his scepter stab through him.
Vision raises the alien in the air, holding him there, and then flinging him aside.
“Vision,” you force yourself to stand,“ you gotta get back to Shuri.”
Steve and Wanda both make their way into the woods and over to you and Vision. The brunette goes over to the android while the super solider meets you.
“That looks pretty bad.”
You chuckle breathlessly,“ it looks worse than it feels.” Which is half true.
It hurts but you’ve had worse.
Taking a deep breath, you stand up straight, hand resting on Steve’s shoulder for slight support.
“You think Thanos wants to take a break, maybe lay off for a couple days.”
Steve breathes a chuckle, looking up at Natasha as she comes over.
Her eyes snap to your injury and she’s by your side in an instant.
“Don’t fuss Romanova, I’m fine.” You give the most reassuring smile you can.
“Well this doesn’t look fine.” She remarks.
As much as you want to reply, you don’t. Because you feel the atmosphere shift. Tension swirls around you. The air is so thick if you breathe too hard you swear you might choke.
“Everyone, on my position. We have incoming.” Steve speaks into the comms.
All eyes follow his direction of sight. The King and his general join you, Bruce rejoins you as well, as does Sam.
Blue mist appears, opening to reveal the void of space. A very tall, muscular, purple guy steps out.
Your eyes snap to the golden gauntlet on his hand. All stones but one. Your gaze flickers to Vision, who hangs on to Wanda.
“Cap,” Bruce nods,“ that’s him.”
The eerie feeling in the air set the perfect tone.
Thanos took you all down without batting an eye. Phasing Bruce into a wall, trapping Natasha under debris, flinging you and Okoye away like you’re nothing.
Smacking into a tree literally takes your breath away. You feel yourself losing blood by the minute. Each breath you take is labored but you’ve never given up in your life, despite having every reason to.
It was pretty much ingrained in you to keep going unless absolutely impossible to.
Every bit of you protests as you stand up. Just in time to see Thanos dig his fingers into Vision and yank the stone from his head.
“No, no no no.”
Two steps toward Thanos and you see him get hit with a bolt of lightening. It stops and Thanos shoots a blast at Thor, who just throws his ax through it.
The ax lodges itself into Thanos’ shoulder.
Thanos raises his gauntlet covered hand, and snaps his fingers.
You feel your heart drop before it kicks into overdrive.
In an instant the titan disappears, leaving Thor’s bloody ax, and a very confused group of people.
“Nat.” You look around for the red head,“ Talia!” You call out.
Finally you see her, dazedly walking around.
Knowing that the snap couldn’t possibly be a good thing, you rush over to her. You cup her face and search her eyes for any signs of pain or whatever the hell you’re looking for.
“Where’d he go?” Steve also comes stumbling into the open,“ Thor, where’d he go?”
“Steve?”
You all look over to Barnes who literally turns to dust before your eyes.
You subconsciously tighten the hold you have on Natasha, praying that she doesn’t disappear.
Through the comms you hear the team calling for each other. You hear the general call for the king. The lack of a reply is all the answer you need.
Barnes. Sam. King T’Challa. Groot. Wanda.
With the remainder of you standing around Vision’s lifeless body, you have to ask.
“What the hell just happened?”
Steve exhaustively falls on the ground, right into Wanda’s ashes beside Vision.
“Oh god.” He breathes.
Natasha’s hand grips yours as reality just barely starts to set in for you.
You lost. Big time.
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#natasha romanoff x reader#natasha romanoff#natasha romonova#natalia romanova#marvel x reader#marvel#mcu x reader#mcu#reader insert#black widow#black widow x reader#Escape
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Guys please fill out this survey about women’s football at Borussia Dortmund! The questions are in German, so I translated the questions for you under the cut! A reblog would be great as well!
1. Have you seen a women’s football game before?
yes / no
2. Did you know that the women’s [Germany] national team won 9 titles since 1990 while the men’s team only won 3 titles in the same time period?
yes / no, I wasn’t aware
3. Do you know clubs which play in the 1. Frauen Bundesliga (official name: FLYERALARM Frauen Bundesliga)? If yes, name a club
yes, namely: / no
4. How much are you interested in women’s football?
1 (a lot) - 5 (not at all)
5. How much would you be interested in women’s football if Borussia Dortmund would form a women team?
1 (a lot) - 5 (not at all)
6. Did you know that Borussia Dortmund is the only club in the Top 17 UEFA men teams that doesn’t have a women’s team?
yes / no, I wasn’t aware
7. Did you hear about the demands to Borussia Dortmund to form a women’s team?
yes / no
Information: At the home match against Paderborn in November there was a banner “Football is everyone’s game - women’s team now!”. Besides that, there were also demands in the meeting of members of BVB and international players.
8. How much do you agree with the following statements about women’s football and BVB? Please rate these statements on a scale from 1 (I totally agree) to 5 (I don’t agree at all)
8.1. An own women team should be obligatory for every men team
8.2. A women team of BVB would grow the popularity of women football in the region.
8.3. Generally, I would watch the women team of BVB.
8.4. It’d be great if BVB’s women team would play in Bundesliga one day.
8.5. It’d be great if BVB would form a women team and start at Kreisliga (lower league) and play ambitionally.
8.6. A women team would fit in BVB’s sport section
8.7. It’d be great if BVB’s women team would only play friendlies
8.8. It’d be great if BVB buys a license in women’s football
8.9. It’d be great if BVB supports a Dortmund women team first rather than form their own team.
9. Which characteristics should represent BVB’s engagement in women football? Please choose 3.
ambitious
real
successful
fun
supportive
binding
intensive
considerate towards other women teams
other:
10. When would you see BVB’s engagement as sucessful? Choose 3
sportive success of BVB’s women team
many attendees at matches of BVB’s women team
media reporting postively about BVB’s women team
new members at BVB
a BVB women team player plays in national team
women’s football becomes more significant in general
Dortmund’s women teams get more recognition
number of female players in Dortmund rises (regardless which club)
a team which is supported by BVB rises
11. In which order would you rank these ideas of BVB (at the top = best, bottom = worst)
buying a license - BVB would buy the license of a club in the higher leagues and let their own team play instead. The aim in the medium term would be winning the Bundesliga title.
sponsering of Dortmund’s women football - BVB doesn’t form an own team and supports as many clubs as possible in the region Dortmund to grow women’s football in Dortmund.
success-oriented own team - BVB forms an own women team which starts in the lowest league. The longterm goal is to play in Bundesliga.
coopereation - BVB forms a cooperation with an existing, established women team in Dortmund. The aim is to gurantee maximum success.
grassroots sport oriented team - BVB starts an own team which starts at the lowest league. The aim is to let as many girls play as possible, fun is the main factor.
Other comments and annotations can be written in this field. It’s voluntarily, if you don’t have any, skip this.
At the end, we would like to know a few personal information
gender: male / female / third gender
age:
Are or were you active at a football club?
yes / no
Are you a BVB member?
yes / no
How long is the distance between your home and Signal Iduna Park approximately?
#borussia dortmund#bvb#women football#women soccer#woso#survey#regardless what i think of the club their investment would be huge#and great for women football
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blog/important update
hey lads, with the most recent absence due to covid-19 i had a lot of time to think especially in general and about my future. in that time i also thought about tumblr and blogging and after being here for almost a decade i decided now would be the right time for some major changes. you can read them right below, thank you!
i’ve been on tumblr for a long time almost a decade if you’d like to say. i’ve had the pleasure to meet a lot of nice people, sure some encounters were here and there not nice, but most of them were very good and helped me to develop on this site. honestly back then when i joined this site i really didn’t know how it worked i used 3 different tags for the same person and i wrote in my posts 2 languages going a few sentences first with german and then switching to english afterwards. luckily i’ve met a lot of great people who’ve helped me to develop on this site and helped me to grow not only as a blogger but also as a person, which i’m really grateful for. even tho this site is a hellsite i still learned a lot of things which i was unaware of before and there were also things which i managed to develop which i’m proud of. at this moment i’d like to thank all of those who’ve helped me in the beginning and those through and through my road bc they made my journey on here really amazing filled with lots of joy and also lovely moments as well, so i’m really grateful. i’ve really experienced all kind of things here the world cup 2014 was probably one of the best ones but also emotional matches were the fandom stuck together and sometimes some wins were amazing to celebrate and there were even some defeats which made the fandom closer and let’s not start with all those memes and shit posts which made the interacting really delightful.
with more time on being here and with more inspiration and motivation i received i edited through the years and it was really great. from shitposting, to making memes and to edit pictures and to create gif it was really a hell of a blast! back then when i first joined this site i thought i’d never be able to make gifs and some years later i developed which was really a special moment for me. people telling me they enjoy my edits made me really happy and all the amount of support i received meant really a lot to me. so if you’re reading this and you’ve supported me and my work then let me tell you: thank you. it really warms my heart and i appreciate it.
but to speak now about the major changes on my blog and the update itself, let me start with saying that there are 4 major reasons why the changes will happen. let’s start of with..
1. schedule - my schedule after summer will change which means that i’ll have to work quite a lot and that won’t change anytime soon. as an editor it takes quite a lot to make actually edits (depending on what you edit and how much) and i don’t think that once i come home at 6 pm that i would like to make edits for an hour or so, if you get me? i would rather relax, listening to music, perhaps go to the gym or do something else. with my new upcoming schedule in the near future it will make it hard for me to be posting much at all as i don’t really have the time for it anymore. i dealt before quite well as i had a good balance with my studying, i will continue my studying in the future but for now i will switch to my education and hopefully in the future i will finish what i started and become a teacher.
2. fandom - interacting is one of the key things on tumblr. sure you can just make your posts and go by it i mean in the end tumblr is there to space out, i’ve been enjoying my freedom and to be able to post whatever i want whenever i want and just letting my creativity full out it was really great but nowadays i feel like more and more people are dying out on tumblr, sure they are for example nice and funny people in the bvb fandom and i do enjoy them very much but i still feel like compared to 5 years ago there is a major difference. a lot of my friends have left the fandom, those were people who inspired me to post and in general to be an active part of this fandom, sure they are still great people (shootout to all my mutuals) in it which like i said above really enjoy but i still feel like we got a lot smaller and it’s kinda less fun? i mean it’s still rolling and going but with a lot less fire than it used to be.. at this point i would like to say that i’m not trying to ruin anyone’s fun i mean if you’re still enjoying what you do then that is wonderful and please keep it up. for me the fire just got smaller and the desire has shrunken tbh. i think it’s logical tho i mean when people leave you enjoyed interacting with and also the the dynamic of the fandom changes and the club also with coaches and players it does make sense. those who are currently there are doing a good job and they kept me motivated till my last breath to keep me going so i would like to thank all my mutuals for being lovely human beings. i feel like in general you need to take more care at what you write, post and say, i mean if you for example were not happy with a certain player’s performance or in general if something bothers you, you need to watch out because there could always be someone who could hate on you for doing so and that kinda sucks.
3. favre - if you follow me for a longer period of time you will know that i was never really found of him. i don’t hate him but i do dislike him for many reasons. i personally don’t see us winning a trophy with him as he’s lacking of the mentality of some other great coaches who have won some trophies recently and in the past. for me he just doesn’t fit into the system of bvb as he gives me this ‘chicken’ scared kind of vibe. the tactic changes to play with like 3/5 defenders is something i find also quite questionable that we are not able to play with just 4 defenders and also let’s not talk about that time our players were lacking off motivation. sure it’s not all the coach who is to blame but for me he’s the major reason for a lot of questionable things, decisions and results which happened in the past. now that favre said a few days ago that he wants to continue to work with bvb and zorc said that they don’t look out for a new coach i think that totally ruins it for me.
4. favorite player - now it’s official (not like that it wasn’t obvious before) but yes mario will leave bvb. obviously my heart will always beat black and yellow, but i’m really disappointed in the way how mario is leaving. after he came back and fought of his disease he has always given his all for this club. in his playertribute he wrote how after he came back he understood more the club and how the fans feel and i totally dig that as whenever he played he always showed heart and wanted to win, especially last season when he was one of the best if not the best player who alongside other players like jadon almost made it possible to capture the bundesliga title. after that amazing 2nd leg of the bundesliga what happened afterwards? he got treated like shit. benched all over and never gotten a chance to play. after 6 games of being benched and a 1+ minute sub in the ucl at the 91′ minute he played vs bremen and guess what? he scored, he provided 3 goal chances, his pass accuracy was very high and he became man of the match. favre said he played very well and what then? he got benched again. i really hate how bvb is treating him almost like as if he was just air you know and i don’t think he deserves that, i mean he has given his all whenever he got the chance to play but to treat him like this is is just very unfair. he showed that he still has qualities and can actually play well and help the offensive but not on favre’s watch.
so now with mario leaving i don’t think i will do much edits as i used to because in general it hurts me really that he is leaving i grew up with him being in bvb as a 17 yo boy who just came from the youth. now he is rotten on the bench and gets treated like shit and his last match? well i don’t know if he will even play by the amount of time favre is benching him. but one thing is to say: once he’s gone he will find a new club and finally play again and find his happiness and that makes very happy.
but back to my blog now: one of the main reasons why i joined this site is because of mario götze, my fav club and of course the love for football, to express my feelings in a different way as you know such as edits or text posts and so on. now that mario is leaving i don’t think i will be really motivated to make edits and since my schedule and tumblr itself is changed/is changing i decided it would be the right time to take a step down.
so no i’m not leaving tumblr - i just change my blogging style and activity. i will definitely make less edits, i will probably reblog much more, i will still try do to make posts here and there (if my schedule and mood allows it and is good) but i don’t think i will be any longer the blogger i used to be for a long time on this site as i think with mario leaving bvb and also with now almost a decade of difference of tumblr and all the changes with happened on this site, the fandom itself and people leaving i think it’s fitting to make this step. i joined this site when mario left bvb and now that mario is leaving again i think my active-phase of being a football-editor is coming to an end.
i will still be around like i said, just in a different way and style. i’ve made some great friends on here and there also a lot of nice people who i still need to get to know better and to which i look forward to! i really appreciated all the support i’ve received through out my journey and i just wanted to thank you it really always meant a lot to me! my journey is now ending now and i’ve really appreciated being able to express all my creativity and feelings for such a long time with your support you’ve always encouraged me to do even more and to feel good at what i’m doing so thank you! i look forward to my new chapter as now blogging will be different to what i’m used to but regardless i look forward to it.
i’m not ded i’m just taking a step back and i’m in the second seat row now. thank you 💛
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Little Princess - Chapter 5
August 26, 2017
"Dad is back, mom is back, I couldn't be more gratified!" Adrianna spoke to herself as she sipped on her vanilla latte at BVB09's canteen. Her father had one important meeting with the CEO Hans-Joachim Watzke, team's manager Peter Bosz, and the team's medical staff. As the meeting would end, he promised her daughter a lunch at their favorite French restaurant "Le Petit Paris" and the best in Dortmund.
Even though her doctor strongly shouldn't advised Adrianna to drink on latte, coffee and spicy foods, she just couldn't res3it on her favorite food and drinks. Finally the diagnosis of her throwing up was just an acute stomach inflammation, nothing to worry about. She just had to take the treatment the doctor prescribed her and to avoid certain foods and drinks, but the stubborn girl decided to snub the advices and stuck on the stomach pills only.
"This latte is so delicious, I need one more!" She said as she had a look at her Instagram notifications. It was noticed that she got a bunch of new followers, mainly footballers from the EPL. It was very questionable of that rise in the numbers of British footballers. Adrianna had many footballers following her mostly Germans, including Dortmund's team and several others from different teams like Bayern Munich, Schalk and many more. She followed back some of the Brits. The reason was, not that she didn't like them, that English generation was a wave of freshness to the National Team, she just didn't knew those very well. She had her pictures liked by footballers and it kept rising more.
"Hey Adri…" a voice she recognized very well. It was Jordan, the merchandising team coordinator, he was responsible for the selling of Dortmund's items. Adrianna had asked him earlier to get her a dedicated shirt from Marco Reus for her little cousin.
"Hello Jordan… how are you?"
"Doing great, what about you?" He asked as he walked to her sitting table.
'Doing good too… How's the little one doing?" Jordan and his wife Heidi welcome a baby boy four months ago.
"Ahhh he's growing so fast you know!" Jordan had a brilliant smile on his lips, you could read the happiness on his face.
"Awwww yes… And soon you gonna take him to the stadium to see games, I can imagine him with his little jersey one, I'll die of cuteness.!"
"Oh I will for sure, he's a fan already of our colors black and yellow, oh by the way, the Reus' dedicated jersey is at the boys locker room, I forgot it there, do you want me to get it for you?"
"No, it's okay Jordan, I'll collect it myself, no worries."
"Sorry again… but I got to leave, your dad asked me to join the meeting, and I'm running late, see you soon Adri!"
"Don't stress yourself, Dad won't kill you!" Adrian joked.
As Jordan left the canteen, Adrianna picked her belongings and headed right away to the players locker room. On her way, she greeted the people she knew. BVB's staff was a bunch of love and cuteness. She walked pass the photo studio area where mascot Emma had a photoshoot for the BVB's weekly magazin. Emma's biggest fan was of course Adrianna. This one had her iPhone submerged of selfies with the Bee mascot. Adrianna kept moving along the long black yellow corridor printed with every player name and face on, the locker room was just at the end of.
"Oh it's here!" She exclaimed as the perfectly folded jersey was noticeable to her sight. The locker room was her favorite place in the stadium. Well not in a fantasy mean with all those sexy footballers gathering there after a game, walking naked, them having a shower to swipe the sweat off. Adrianna never imagined of so towards the boys. What she loved about this room, was the flow of positive energy. It was joyful and extremely beautiful. This was the place where they exchanged their advices if they had lost a game, what didn't work, what had to be improved, but most of all the joy of a win game. The lockers room was one vibrant holy place.
"Let's not try to ruin that beautiful folding!" She said as she put the jersey in a black and yellow gift bag.
"Alright, now let me add a signed player card in the bag, gosh Manuella will love it!" Adrianna exclaimed thinking on her little cousin. Manuella was a fervent fan of Marco Reus, she called him the king of football.
"Right, let's leave now!" She said as she turned the doorknob. Echoes of her dad's voice could be heard from the hallway, she walked faster to his reach but stopped immediately as Jadon Sancho was in her sight. It seemed he brought a friend with him. The three men were moving at her direction. Adrianna became very agitated at his view.
"No fucking way, he can't see me!" She baffled with an fast breathing. She immediately traced back her steps and got inside the locker room.
"Shit!!!" She knew she was short on time to decide on a move.
"Ok let me hide in that big closet, they won't fine me here!" She walked straight inside the big in size black closet, thankfully big enough to have someone to hide in there. Thankfully again Adrianna wasn't a claustrophobic person otherwise things would have turned badly. "Let's pray they don't check the closets!" She felt her heart beating so hard against her chest when the door opened and the three men walked inside.
"So Jadon, this is where your BVB's tour ends, the locker room!" Philip smiled.
"Woaw, it's just great, I love it!" Jadon answered as he examined the room.
"And I like the fact that you love the place, so how do you feel?"
"I feel good really I do, the stadium is simply so amazing, I can feel the football fever here…"
"It is… if you come to the proposed agreements, Dortmund will be your new home! You know, BVB is not just about football, but we are very keen on family bond, I've witnessed lots of great times here, when players had to leave us I saw tears in their eyes, we are one family."
"Beautiful story!!" Jadon exclaimed with sparkles in his eyes.
"Bro, you can't miss such of an opportunity!" Reiss Nelson, said to his friend. This one accompanied Jadon on this one request to make sure he would not miss on that chance. Jadon named Reiss as his brother, they grew up together, started to play football in the streets with Reiss.
"But you still have got some days to think on it and take a final decision." Philip said with confidence.
"I don't have to think on it anymore, I'm ready to start a new chapter of my life here in Dortmund, yeah let's do this!"
"Yeeeaaaaaaah bro, that's your best decision ever!" The two friends hugged in the most warmest of the way.
"I can't fucking wait…"
"Then, deal, you won't regret on your move Jadon, you'll love Dortmund in every of it's way!"
"I know right…!" Jadon sounded like an excited child.
"So bro, we better start your stuffs packed, your new home, Germany.!"
"Yes, your transfer will be officially announced in three or four days as of now, you'll get introduced to the team on the same day, which gives you some time to pack your belongings!"
"Yes sure!"
"Now if you can follow me to the medical bay, we'll get your first medical check up done!"
"Sure!" Jadon nodded.
The footsteps of the three men were distancing from the locker room. Just to be sure, Adrianna waited a bit more.
"Damn, that was close!" Adrianna shushed with a deep breath of relief. "Now, just leave that place!" She spoke to herself as she grabbed her bag, phone. Luckily they haven't noticed her belongings. But while picking her stuff an iPhone was left on the table that didn't belong to her.
"Oh, hi…" Reiss appeared by surprise which caused Adrianna a mini heart attack.
"OMG, you scared the hell out of me!" Adrianna spoke with her hand on her chest.
"Really sorry, I didn't mean to scare you, I forgot my phone I guess."
"Oh it's yours, I was wondering to whom it belonged!"
"Yeah, it's mine…"
"Then I'm glad you got it back…" Adrianna had a stupid smile on her face.
"Do you work here?" He asked politely.
"Ehmmm yes, I work in the merchandising section!"
"Oh great, great, Dortmund had signed my friend, Jadon Sancho, this kid deserves it, maybe you know him, his previous club was Manchester City, but in the youth section." Reiss talked with such deep pleasure.
"Jadon… Sancho [She was hesitant at answering], euhm, yes, I think so…" She foolishly replied.
"You'll get the chance to see him in live, he's a great guy and my brother, anyway, I gotta go now, Mr Braün and Jadon are waiting on me, it was nice to meet you, may I ask for your name?"
"Keisha… oh yes, we'll look forward to see your friend in action at the stadium."
"Have a nice day Miss Keisha."
"Yes you too, on and what an impolite I am, my name is Reiss.!"
"Nice to meet you Reiss!" Were the last words she spoke out as he moved out of the locker room.
"Oh fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck…" Adrianna cursed as she walked the quicker she could.
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about me
m hey! im myles, you’re (least) favorite trans pan boy :).
anywhore, im making this post to tell you about me. im 13, i have fading blue/green/blonde hair, but i'm hopefully going to my natural brown again.
i have hazel eyes which im very proud of. i was cursed with very long eyelashes which i'm not proud of (seriously! they're so long!) i have freckles littering my body, and i stand at about five foot nothing (shot boi). i weigh about 109 lbs (and currently struggling with anorexia).
my hair goes to my chin-ish and is shaved all around the sides (hopefully ill share a picture in the (probably far far) future). im very childish. i own way too many blankets (small obsession) and my bed is covered in stuffed animals (another small obsession). i have much too many books, which is yet another obsession, surprise!
my book are currently in alphabetical order, and my clothes are very neatly sorted. (short sleeve rainbow order on one side of my closet, and long sleeve rainbow order on the other side, and my dresser is very organized as well.)
i struggle with depression, general anxiety, separation anxiety, ptsd, bipolar, anorexia, and signs of add/adhd.
i have a cup of crystals by my bed, and four of my favorite porcelain dolls. oh yeah, i collect porcelain dolls.
it was the only other this me and my grandma did other than buying stuff at garage sales.
the wall with my door on it in my room is covered (i mean covered) in pictures. most family, but they are a few band/music pictures in there.
lets not forget about the twenty on pilots bandana.
the wall with my bed against it has i painting of two angels (thank you, nanny) and a melanie martinez flag (thank you, me)
the wall right next to that has a giant window, so there isn't anything on it yet. the wall with my closet have a stranger things calendar (thank you, aunty).
the wall with my calendar has my dresser on it. in my dresser i have a drawer for running shorts (i do xc and track), normal shorts, and shorts for around the house only.
i have drawers for my sweats for school and my sweats for home only. same with my leggings.
my jeans have one drawer for my sknny jeans (which is almost all of them) and one for my bootcut/other jeans.
i have one drawer for my skirts, one drawer for socks (that is very over filled) and one for my other stuff.
i keep my binder on top of my dresser with my aroma diffuser (which usually has lavender), my one sand art thing from the county fair, my horse piggy bank that my friend insisted that i would hate but i actually love.
i have most of my lotions and perfumes on my dresser, along with my other essential oils. i have my three potery-looking things i made for art class through out the years of 4th-7th grade.
on my door hangs coat hangers that are about to fall off with my amount of hoodies jackets.
my bed is a grey/gray loft bed. its about three feet tall, light grey/gray and has two shelves with my bed on top, and a hang out area on the bottom. the shelves hold all my loose papers, mason jars, other piggy banks, the seven totes of random stuff, my pokemon card binders, my party poison mask, and just about every single water bottle i own.
on top of my bed i have countless blankets and about 40 of my stuffed animals. like i said, obsessed.
the window wall has my dark brown desk that has been painted and colored on by me and my friends too many times.
in the main section, i hold all my jewelry. on top my desk, i hold the painting im working on. the left drawer holds my earrings. the right drawer holds my....nothing apparently.
next to my desk, i have my three drawers that hold my trash, loose papers, and shirts that wont fit in my closet.
in the corner where my bookshelf and bed meet, my art box sits on the floor. in there, i have about every single marker, crayon, pencil, colored pencil, and pen i have ever owned.
in my closet, on the long sleeved side hides another three drawers that hold my shoes. on the short sleeved side it has one bin for some of my blankets, and on top of that i have a bin of random things. next to those, i have another bin of shirts that wont hang up.
on the top shelf of my closet, i have all my backpacks, a few posters, a wood train i made in kansas, and what i like to call my box of nostalgia. in my box holds just about every single paper i have ever done at school, shirts i made in my childhood, and papers my mom made every week from age 2-5.
almost forgot, on top of my three drawers by my desk sits my favorite awards. one from my dad that i can never seem to make proud, and the awards i got in sixth grade for being a good kid.
moving on, what fandoms am i in?
i love palaye royale (royale council (little bastards SLAPS))
twenty one pilots (clique (level of concern also SLAPS)) (currently listening to taken by sleep while writing this. time to cry.)
fall out boy (youngbloods)
yungblud (bhc (black hearts club))
my chemical romance (mcrmy)
waterparks (or wudderparks) (parxies (i think thats what we’re called)) (TOOTHBAT)
black veil brides (bvb army)
panic! at the disco (sinners)
new years day (???)
melanie martinez (crybabies)
pierce the veil (???)
sleeping with sirens (the strays (i think))
paramore (parawhores)
cavetown (???)
falling in reverse (???)
hamilton (hamiltrash is what i call us)
dear evan hansen (???)
heathers (???)
crankthatfrank (obviously) (yeemos)
harry styles (???)
5 seconds of summer (???)
hollywood undead (???)
girl in red (???)
jessie paege (???) (queen) (our bisexual father)
phantom of the opera (???) (i actually got to see the opera on november 2nd, 2019. i cried. i laughed. i loved it. i went with my mom.)
green day (???)
all time low (???)
bring me the horizon (???)
calpurnia (???)
i actually bought two sws stickers and a bmth sticker a few days ago. they should be here soon.
well. i think thats about it for now. once again im myles, and my messages are always open. have a good day/night to all you guys gals and non binary pals.
love forever, myles.
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Pascal Gross & Julian Brandt at the annual general meeting of BVB at Westfalenhalle.
#julian brandt#pascal groß#gregor kobel#bvb#bvb09#borussia dortmund#season 24/25#general meeting bvb#i think pascal has adopted jule
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Teenager Sancho has become a first-team regular in Germany since leaving Manchester City and will be back in London to face Spurs at Wembley on Wednesday “My friends in Kennington always ask me: ‘Can I have a shirt for my little brother or my cousin?’ And I always send them shirts,” says Jadon Sancho. “I will never forget where I have come from because I know what it is like growing up in that area … it is not nice. Especially when you have people around you doing bad things.” More than a month away from celebrating his 19th birthday, the first player born this millennium to represent England and a trailblazer for his generation is holding court at Borussia Dortmund’s Westfalenstadion. Dressed in a turquoise green tracksuit and immaculate matching trainers, the unassuming Sancho does not come across as the most coveted teenager in world football as he makes a point of shaking hands with every journalist around the table with the greeting, “nice to meet you”. Clearly at ease in his surroundings in western Germany as he prepares for his return to London to face Tottenham in the Champions League on Wednesday, he is taller and broader in the shoulders than this time last year; something the makers of the Fifa video game may want to take note of. “I am stronger than it says,” he says, laughing. The boy from the Guinness Trust Buildings estate who left home at 12 has now become a man. Will Dortmund stutter prove a useful lesson or open the door for Bayern? “For the kids that are in south London I hope I can give a positive message,” he adds, intently. “Don’t do those bad things. You don’t have to be footballers. You could focus on your school work. Education is the most important thing and a lot of kids in south London get distracted from education.” Had he not been blessed with a talent with the ball that convinced his headteacher at Crampton primary school he was destined to be a star when she first saw him as a five-year-old, Sancho knows his story could have turned out very differently. Eight goals – including the brilliant finish from a tight angle in Saturday’s 3-3 draw with Hoffenheim – and nine assists in the Bundesliga this season have allowed Lucien Favre’s vibrant young Dortmund side to dream of winning a first title since 2012. His bold decision to reject a new contract with Manchester City worth £30,000-a-week and move to Germany in search of first-team football is proving a masterstroke. Yet just like on the pitch, where his outstanding skill and dribbling speed have made him a social media sensation and earned comparisons with Neymar, Sancho has always been prepared to take risks. Having joined Watford aged seven, he would travel across London three nights a week to train and was later persuaded to leave his friends and family behind to join the club’s affiliated school, Harefield Academy in Uxbridge, west London. “I didn’t really want to go to that boarding school,” Sancho reflects nearly seven years on. “I wanted to stay at home and travel but the people around me told me what was best and I listened to them. I am happy that I am here today, where I am.” Now sharing an apartment with his father, Sean, a former security guard, near Dortmund’s impressive home, Sancho is in regular touch with his mother and friends back in Kennington and says he is enjoying life in “a chilled city”, even if he admits “learning German will be always kind of hard to me. But I’m getting the basics right,” he adds with enthusiasm, “working up on speaking German in training. I know what the manager is saying in training sessions, which makes it easier for me and for the players also: that’s how you interact, you come together more. “Me being so comfortable being abroad is due to the fact I’ve always been away from home. When I first left home it was very difficult, because I wasn’t used to it, I was always with my mum. The first couple of years were very tough and then as I got older people started to tell me: ‘It’s either this or going back home.’ And I always loved football, so I always chose the hard option. That’s what’s made me more comfortable being away from home than other people, so I’m kind of lucky.” Last month, Chelsea rejected a bid of £35m from Bayern Munich for Callum Hudson-Odoi that would have made him the most expensive British teenager. Germany’s most successful club remain confident of signing him in the summer and it is no exaggeration to say that Sancho’s impact at Dortmund since he was handed Ousmane Dembélé’s No 7 shirt in 2017 has been a major influence in their determination to sign his former England Under‑17 teammate. BVB’s sporting director, Michael Zorc, said it was during a youth international that they first became aware of Sancho’s extraordinary ability and subsequently made every effort to persuade him to leave City. Sign up to The Recap, our weekly email of editors’ picks. But having come up against his childhood friend Reiss Nelson against Hoffenheim on Saturday – the 19-year-old is on loan from Arsenal until the end of the season – and with several other English teenagers starting to follow in Sancho’s slipstream as opportunities for young players in the Premier League continue to be scarce, he is quick to explain that the adaptation has taken time. “It hasn’t been easy. I’ve had to work for this. Everyone around me is keeping me grounded and keeping me focused. I’m improving every day and Marco Reus, Mario Götze and Axel Witsel are great role models to me and everyone else in the team. It’s really nice to have them around telling me what to do, and what’s not good, helping me solve things I wouldn’t solve by myself, so I’m happy.” Sancho adds: “[Coming to Germany] was about the youngsters here getting opportunities. I really felt Dortmund was the right club for me. They spoke to me and said the right things I wanted to hear. Now they’re showing it and I couldn’t thank them more.” Sancho won his first senior England cap against Croatia in October and was visited in Dortmund last week by Gareth Southgate’s assistant, Steve Holland. He is expected to be part of the squad that will face the Netherlands in June in the Nations League semi-final in Portugal but says being out of the spotlight in another country has allowed him to keep a distance from the developing hype surrounding him back home. “I’m not aware at all,” he says. “Obviously I’ve seen Twitter things, but I don’t know how … I don’t ask questions really, I just stay focused on what I’m doing and just keep going forward. All this media. This is all new to me. This is all crazy. I never knew you could be so known over your success. I thought if you are doing well everyone talks obviously, the fans, but I never knew they would take so much interest, but this helps a young player, the media training. It helps them out but this is the biggest thing. This is crazy.” It must be said that his innocence is rather endearing. Sancho also barely seems able to believe that he will be back in his home city to play against Tottenham in the first leg of their last-16 tie in Europe’s premier club competition. Thirty members of his family and close friends will be at Wembley to see whether Dortmund can gain revenge for losing home and away to Spurs in the group stages last season. “I feel like we have improved so it won’t be the same match as last year. It will be more difficult for them. Especially as they have some big players missing out so it is going to be a tough one,” Sancho says. “It’s a great feeling. I’ll be playing in front of my family, which is something I’ve always wanted to do since I was a young boy. Now I’m able to do it and hopefully I can show London people what I’m about. Everyone was messaging me saying: ‘I need a ticket!’ It’s big. I’m just happy that I’m playing in the Champions League. It is a big thing for me like it is for every player. That’s the biggest stage in the world so I’ve got to keep on working hard and hopefully I will get many more chances.” As well as his quick feet and mesmerising ball control, Sancho attributes his fearless attitude to the hours and hours of cage matches he played as a child on the estate in Kennington. He plans to return to Crampton and Harefield at the end of the season to answer questions from pupils and is clearly passionate about giving something back to the community that helped raise him. “I am trying to go back to my old schools first,” he says. “Hopefully, if things progress I can go to other schools and give things out from [sponsors] Nike. That would be nice for the school – like footballs and things like that. I was where they are once upon a time … just to give them a good message would be nice for them to hear.” Eloquent, intelligent and with the world at his feet, Sancho is certainly a decent role model for any child of the 21st century.
The Guardian 12.02.19
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Just wanted to add to the anon that said about BVB complaining about the meet n greets and the wives having to watch over everything. I went to a free BVB signing years ago. It was the first time I met most of them. Andy was too busy talking to one of his workers to even look at me. The other 4 were generally nice. The weirdest thing was they had groupies literally sitting at the table with them. It was just bizarre and a little intimidating. Couldn’t they have just left them on the bus?
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TAG GAMEEEEEEE
Rules: Answer these 85 questions about yourself and tag 20 people
tagged by @agent-ches thank youu 💗💗
Last:
Drink: esta the
Phone Call: my muuuum
Text Message: just me telling my friends I won’t do anything tonight as usual
Song you listened to: In due è amore in tre è una festa (Lo Stato Sociale)
Time you cried: today when I had a fucking mental breakdown during the Latin test... like I don’t know how but I’m pretty good at Latin but today I couldn’t translate the first caption of the version and I went crazy lmao, luckily my teacher came and helped me
Ever:
Dated someone twice: yes but I was young and pretty stupid
Kissed someone and regretted it: nah
Been cheated on: nope
Lost someone special: yes...
Gotten drunk and thrown up: YES and it’s a pretty embarassing story so let’s skip this lol
In the last year, have you:
Made new friends: YEEEEEES and I’m so grateful to have met them!
Fallen out of love: yes, but probably I wasn’t even in love, there was just this boi I liked and I completly lost interest in him
Laughed until you cried: oF COURSEE
Found out someone was talking about you: probably
Met someone who changed you: yas
Found out who your friends are: YES.
Kissed someone on your Facebook friends list: I don’t have Facebook lmao
General:
How many of your facebook friends do you know in real life: -
Do you have any pets: YAAAAS, MY CAT LIVIA, MY BABYGIRL
Do you want to change your name: no I like my name, I don’t have any friends called like me so it’s pretty “special” and I like it
What did you do for your last birthday: had a pizza with my friends and hung out with them
What time did you wake up today: 8:00
What were you doing at midnight last night: I was sleeping
What is something you can’t wait for: Juventus-Manchester United this Tuesday DJFKDKJDK
What are you listening to right now: nothing
Have you ever talked to a person named Tom: nope
Something that gets on your nerves: when I want to cross the road and the cars don’t stop, here in Italy it’s almost normal and I H A T E those who do it
Most visited website: Twitter
Hair color: a cool shadow of brown
Long or short hair: long
What do you like about yourself: I’m very kind and respectful
Want any piercings: no thanks
Blood type: A+
Nicknames: Ele
Relationship status: I’m stil single and ready to mingle (semicit)
Zodiac sign: gemini
Pronouns: She/her
Favorite TV show: aaaah I can’t choose just one ahah
Tattoos: I’d like to get something about Juventus tatooed in the future
Right or left handed: right
Ever had surgery: no
Piercings: nope
Sports: I play volleyball but my faves to watch are football and F1
Dream Vacation: I would LOVE to visit the USA or some South America country
Trainers: Adidas all the way
Eating: I’ve just eaten and I’m pretty full but I’m up for a pizza
Drinking: water. I love water.
Waiting: for BVB to win the league
Want: money
Career: I don’t know honestly, I love to write and to watch football so maybe I’d like to become a football journalist? I also can speak three languages (hopefully in one year or less will be four) so I hope to somehow use them to find a job based on languages lol I dunno
Hugs or kisses: huuuuugs, I love being hugged :DD
Lips or eyes: both lol i’m so tragic
Shorter or taller: taller
Older or younger: older
Nice arms or stomach: a r m s
Hookup or relationship: relationship
Troublemaker or hesitant: hesitant yo
Have you ever:
Kissed a stranger: on the cheeks since we kiss everyone here in Italy llllol
Drank hard liquor: 'course
Lost glasses: I don’t wear glasses so nope
Turned someone down: nope
Sex on first date: no
Broken someone’s heart: mmmmh nah
Had your heart broken: honestly nope
Been arrested: not yet AHAHAH
Cried when someone died: yes...
Fallen for a friend: probably
Do you believe in:
Yourself: yes! Some days I’m very self confident lol
Miracles: nah
Love at first sight: yes because I actually experienced it but it didn’t turn out well since I after found out that the boi was gay :D
Kiss on the first date: idk
Angels: if Marco Reus can be considered one then yes I do
Other:
Best friend’s name: Laura and Ivan
Eye color: brown but cool
Favorite Movie: I don’t have oneeee
Favorite actor: dunnoo
Favorite Food: every kind of pasta and of course pizza (wow I’m such a true Italian lmao)
Extrovert or Introvert: both, it really depends on who I have to meet
Favorite flower: jonquils and roses
Favorite Hello Kitty characters: not the kind of things I foLLOW
not tagging anyone ‘cause I’m shy as shit and I don’t wanna bother anyone lol, if someone feels like doing it THEN HERE YA GOOO
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BVB General Meeting 26.11.2017 (via RN)
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via Der Postillon/ Mutti, der Libero:
BVB changes club motto from „Echte Liebe“ („true love“) to „Lass uns Freunde bleiben“ („Let’s stay friends“)
Dortmund (dpo) - It was long overdue: Borussia Dortmund took the necessary action in light of current developments and waved goodbye to their official club slogan „Echte Liebe“. At the annual general meeting a big majority of members decided on the more appropriate maxim „Lass uns Freunde bleiben“ („Let’s stay friends“). „I think by now it should be clear to anyone that we’re just an ordinary club after all - with booing event fans and players who dream of playing somewhere else“, said BVB CEO Hans-Joachim Watzke: „The slogan „Echte Liebe“ would have become inauthentic in the long run.“
The team bus has already been re-painted:
In the members’ voting, the slogan „Lass uns Freunde bleiben“ closely edged out „Komm Deine Sachen abholen, wenn ich nicht zu Hause bin“ („Come get your things when I’m not home“) and „Ich weiß genau, dass du bei diesem bayerischen Flittchen bist“ („I know you’re with that Bavarian hussy“).
The shirts with the new motto are now available for purchase at 139,99 Euros, as is the new hoodie „Auba“ („BVB till Winterpause!“).
MDL; Foto unten: BEN Rijks, CC BY-SA 2.0; Hinweis: Artikel erstmals erschienen bei Mutti der Libero.
@im-just-sofie sorryyy
#wer den Schaden hat#BVB#Echte Liebe#(...)#Mutti der Libero#Der Postillon#Blödsinn#Fußball#hahaha#(#my translation#as ever please alert me to mistakes#)
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Tagging game
ASDFGHJK Thank you so much @oftrickstersandmoose for tagging me and saying that about my blog!! That’s sooo sweet <333
I am going to do this thing, even though no one probably cares that much... Still, I will use this opportunity to tell everyone that reads this that THEY ARE AWESOME AND SIMPLY SOME ADORABLE CUTE LITTLE ANGELS ^-^
Nickname: Riri (no one actually calls me like that, but I found out it’s another abbreviation of my name so I love it =)) ) Gender: Fangirl (that’s it. That’s my gender. Forget about female, I am a fan-femme ❤︎) Star Sign: Libra ^^ (the most indecisive person ever, I admit it) Height: a bit more than 5ft 1′ I think? (I know, I know... I am literally a shrimp! But at least I get to stay in front of tall people and watch better everything XD) Time: time...time is irreversible.. the indefinite continued progress of existence and events in the past, present, and future regarded as a whole... But, yeah, it’s about midnight here, if that’s the question =) Birthday: Oct 1st ❤︎ Favourite Bands: *pulls out powerpoint project* Are you sure of this?? *brings pictures and merchandise* jk XD My favorite band EVER will forever be Fall out boy I love them SO much,my wonderful adorable obsession!! <333 I also love mcr (my babies asdfghjk), p!atd, bvb, Green Day, AC/DC, Def Leppard, Rolling stones, Led Zeppelin, Bon Jovi, Aerosmith, Skid Row, The Offspring, The Beatles, Journey, Metallica, Gnr, Whitesnake, Foreigner, Boston,CCR, Van Halen, BOC, Asia, lynyrd skynyrd, alice cooper, Eagles... The list can go on till tomorrow :)) Also, a special mentioning would be Abba and Modern Talking <333 and, of course, my second favorite band (I shamelessly admit I have 90 songs of them on my phone device), QUEEN XD Favourite Solo Artists: hard to choose, uggh... My favorite singer used to be Celine Dion, so... I also love Kylie Minogue, Michael Bolton, Cyndi Lauper, Bryan Adams, Barbra streisand, Amy Grant, Bob Dylan, Elvis, too many to think of right now... Could I add Richard too?? =)) (even though he always says he is NOT a musician, his voice is wonderful aaaahh *sighs*) Song Stuck in My Head: “All star” by Smash Mouth! It’s kind of making me feel more confident though, but it’s annoyingly catchy... Oh and yeah, how could I forget about “anyway you want it” by Journey, it got stuck in my mind for a whole week, I am so glad I got over it Last Movie I Watched: Forrest Gump =) (watched it today, I admit I have cried a lot to it, and now I have only southern accents stuck in my head heeelp) Last Show I Watched: Big Bang Theory <33 (I adore sitcoms) I was trying to see if I can get to watch more Star Trek on tv, but instead I saw this :) When did I create my blog?: umm...My main one, I think around October last year?? And this secondary little thing that made my life better, I think sometime in May :)) What do I post? Post or reblog?: Both? =)) I reblog brilliant posts and I write anything that comes into my mind about Gabe <3 Also, I just simply adore making photo edits, gifs and stuff like that with him, so... Last Thing I Googled: it’s actually “sunburnt” because I got one during hiking yesterday, so I needed to know how to treat it better XD (I am so glad I didn’t have to do this game earlier, when my last thing was “how to burn people”, I assure you I am not a psychopath hehhe... Even though it was annoying that google was showing results for “good comebacks”, not actually burning people alive...) Any other blogs?: Hells yeah. Not many though. My main one where I haven’t posted anything for six months, a side blog with nice book quotes and nature landscapes that finally turned into a fandom one (oops!!) and one with song lyrics where I make photo edits and post mostly fob and mcr lyrics because when I don’t find them on google I must make them by myself :D But here I have most of my followers <33 Do you get asks?: Umm...Nope, never got one, only messages, but happily waiting for some =) The Story Behind My Username: *coughs*......it was, my darlings, the summer of 2017 when me meets the other inner me and I’m like “yo, I know about music” and the other me is like “yo, I know more about music!! ”, “that’s impossible! Do you wanna start a side blog? We’ll call it after your new favorite song ever that makes your heart sing and melt in the same time because of the most adorable mellow sweet feathered golden angel, that small tiny muffin who ruined your life” and I was like “yeah that’s cool” and that’s it XD Actually, I came up with the idea of this blog when I realized how obsessed I was with Gabe and at 2 AM I was creating gifs just to post them here, and the only logical username that came in my mind was this, I just love the heat of the moment!!! <33 *starts humming while eating a candy bar and sobbing in a corner* Following: 155! ;D Followers: 563 AAAHHH MY BEAUTIFUL RAYS OF SUNSHINE I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH THANK YOU FOR BRIGHTENING MY LIFE EVERY TIME YOU PRESS THAT “follow” button I JUST WANT TO WRAP YOU ALL IN WARM BLANKETS ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ *hug attack to everyone who reads this* Favourite Color: GREEN! Grass green, cyclam, turquoise, that coral red-orange wonderful thing, blue violet, sunflower bright yellow (guess why ;)))... Average Hours of Sleep: probably eight hours. Sometimes 6, sometimes 11... Two weeks ago I slept only one hour, yesterday 12, so it depends XD Lucky Number: 111 <3 Not lucky, but favorite one I guess :)) But usually all my lucky numbers contain “1” so... I also love 21, dunno why Instruments: Fountain pen. JUST KIDDING! If it means musical instruments, I used to play piano and violin, but now I only know a bit to play the national anthem, that’s all... Currently I am into guitar, I have been trying for six months to learn how to play it from youtube tutorials, I can play couple of chords ;D What I’m wearing right now: whoa easy there, tagging game! (just a joke again, sorry ^-^) It’s actually only a dress with green and pink floral print because summer nights when you don’t want to go to sleep, just to stare at the stars, hum songs and spend time on tumblr, that’s why :) I just find dresses easier to wear when the heat outside overwhelms you How many blankets do I sleep with?: umm... Like now, during summer? Only a white sheet, it’s too hot (even though I sometimes want to go back to my warm blanket in case of monster night attacks). But on winter I can sleep with two wool blankets or even more... :) Dream Job: Cardiothoracic Surgeon or any kind of doctor in general :)) It’s been my dream since I was two, I just love anatomy...<3 (probably I shouldn’t add my temporary dreams too, like becoming an actress, a Broadway singer, a detective or a novel writer and artist, should I?^^) Dream Trip: aaah hard to say, but I think it would be a road trip in Arizona or any western desert part in general, while driving an old rusty convertible car (preferably an impala, of course), watching the ruby sun going down into the lakes painted on the azure sky and the stars sparkling brightly at night, feeling the freedom air and humming old rock songs (and singing “take it easy” when I get to Winslow, AZ :D)... Also, another dream trip would be in my favorite cities: NYC (to see Tiffany’s and Broadway :)), Paris (mainly the opera house and get to sing “bonjour Paris” like in Funny Face) and Rome (driving a scouter or riding a vintage bike on the old streets, while picking ruby geraniums and singing Dean Martin songs aahh). Also, a trip to provence where I can dance through the lavender fields, the Alpes with warm small cottages or Greece would be wonderful (as long as I can admire the landscapes and the local culture with not so many people around... ^^) Favourite Food: grilled chicken with french fries and any kind of dessert (chocolate especially)<33 Also a bunch of sour soups, pasta, fish, meat, pizza and hamburgers, jam with butter and honey, cereals with milk, bacon and eggs, meatballs, chicken soup with dumplings, boiled potatoes with butter and parsley, pancakes, and this list could go on and on.... (now I got hungry ugh...) Nationality: Romanian :) (this should explain the “sour soup” thing) Favourite Song Right Now: umm...*trying to make up my mind while sweating nervously* Probably still the heat of the moment, or Tiffany Blews by fob... But right now, I mean really RIGHT NOW, I think it would be “don’t stop believing” it’s so uplifting and purely...gorgeous :)
Sorry for the long post, in real life I never speak up, yet, here, I am a chatter box oops >.<
Now, the ceremony of tagging people! *drums beating*... Aaaand the nominees are....LEONARDO DiCAPRIO!! (SOORY just a silly joke ^^) Now, for real, I am tagging : @scarlettwinchester23 ( ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ) , @sabriel-fanboy-83, @akhuna01, @hunters-hiraeth, @tricksterxangel, @lisiblack, @chaotictrickster, @quaker-wtf-lass and any other cinnamon roll that wants to do this, but I know you won’t do it unless I tag you, so, here you are : @that-sweet-person-who-read-my-ramblings-and-wants-to-do-this-game-too ❤︎ You have been officially tagged ;)
I love you all so much!! <3
#tagging game#i talk so much#sorry#geez its 2 am right now#probably tomorrow i will question my answers#especially that burning thing#no more internet for me#:)))
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