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Липсваш
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Even though you're not around me anymore, I still want more time on this Earth, just because you're alive.
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“If we’re kind and polite the world will be right” 🐻
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My mind is a stormy ocean without you..
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I'm still haunted by the ghost of mine that keeps telling me I failed you. I failed you. That's all I can remember now.
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Понякога, случва се и това, когато мракът почука на вратата, просто му отваряш и го приветстваш вътре; допускаш го до най-съкровените части на душата си, където да свие гнездо сред тайните, спомените и болките. Понякога да се превърнеш в демон от черна сянка и мрачни мисли е не само по-лесно, но и освобождаващо — сърцето ти като че ли отпочива в прегръдката на дългоочакван любовен партньор, чийто аромат е примесен с грижа, страст, любов и похот. Понякога, за да откриеш истински ангел, трябва да го потърсиш в самите дебри на Ада.
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28.09.2024
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No amount of time in this universe is enough to wash away my love for you.
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I made a wish of you
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Do you think Solomon could speak Arabic 🤔🤔
It just came to my mind like “what if....” 😳 him having nicknames for MC in Arabic 🥰
Ooh, I definitely think there's a possibility that he could speak Arabic! Honestly, I don't think it's out of the question to assume he knows several languages from the human realm. And in the case he didn't know, I could see him learning either certain phrases (or in this case endearments) or becoming fluent in said language just for you! Like it becomes such a special thing between the two of you.
Okay, had a thought. Imagine Solomon having MC's nickname as their contact, and his phone rings while one or some of the brothers are around. They see his screen but don't recognize the language, so they think nothing of it until Solomon answers with "MC, روحي 🥰" Cut to the brother(s) furiously looking up what the hell he just said on their crappy Akugle Translate to find that this shady bastard just called you his soulmate! Poor Solomon gets quite the earful during and after his phone call.
Anyways, I don't know enough about Arabic to speak for myself, however, I did look up some Arabic terms of endearments and picked ones I think Solomon would be more apt to use for MC! (I hope they are correct 😊)
يا حياتي (pronounced: Hayati) - my life
نور عيني (pronounced: Noor eini) - light of my eyes
روحي (pronounced: Rohi) - my soulmate
يا قمر (pronounced: Ya amar) - my moon
#this was a cute ask! sol's such a sweetheart so of course he'd call mc any endearment they wanted to hear! ugh he's such a romantic 🥲#everyone pat me on the back for the akugle translate i'm so proud of that#obey me#obey me solomon#jo’s thoughts#blood moon mail
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In the very essence of life exists a single truth: what is meant for you shall take its place around your soul and will guard it fearlessly while resting in peace and comfort, despite the fact that it tried to kill you with its despise at the very beginning of your relationship, or at some point in the end of it. The greatest love gives birth to the greatest hate, but even the blindness of despise cannot erase the depth of love, just like it simply can't exist without it
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🌊 Running Through the Ocean | Jamil Viper x Reader
>> requested: no >> a/n: happy birthday @merotwst !! i love you darl'. also i have to tag @cvlutos as per the rules of ellie's event
>> masterlist: here!! >> summary: you and jamil go to the beach!! yayyy!! >> reader prns: they/them >> warning(s): reader cannot swim
“Jamil!” you smiled, holding a pool floatie and a bag filled to the brim with beach necessities. “I’m ready to go!”
Jamil lifted his head out from the trunk of the car you two were using and smiled at you. “Great. Just hand those things here.”
He reached out for the floatie and the bag, and when you placed them both in his hands, one of them dropped like a fly. “My dear,” he groaned. “Why is this bag so heavy?”
“No reason in particular,” you tapped your finger on your chin, feigning the act of thinking. “There’s sunscreen, tanning lotion, aloe vera, a hat, sunglasses, a change of clothes for both me and you when we leave the beach, drinks, snacks, and two towels.”
“...How does that all fit in this bag?” Jamil said, skeptical.
“That’s a secret,” you smiled, quickly pecking him on the lips. Leaving him to finish packing the trunk, you quickly slipped into the driver's seat of the car. Even though you had zero idea how similar or different a car from Twisted Wonderland was to a car from your home, you were determined to figure it out.
You watched as Jamil walked over to the door before staring at you through the glass. You rolled down the window and said, “Passenger seat is over there, lovely.”
“Hayati…” Jamil groaned. (my life)
“Nuh, uh,” you shook your finger. “Get your ass over there.”
He sighed before pinching the bridge of nose, and finally walked over to the other side of the vehicle.
“Lets go!” you smile, putting the car into drive and flooring the gas.
“Fuck–!” Jamil nearly screamed, placing a hand on the roof of the car and one on the storage compartment in between the seats.
You just laughed, rolling down the windows.
You took in a deep breath of salt-filled air as you stood outside of the car. Turning around to look at Jamil, he had a look of absolute terror etched onto his face. You giggled at the sight, walking over and kissing him on the cheek.
“C’mon babe, we have to set up.”
“Mhm,” Jamil said as he was being dragged by you to the trunk of the car.
Popping the trunk, you held your hands out under the door to make sure nothing fell out as it opened. Luckily, nothing did, but there was still a chance.
“Alright uh… I’ll grab the bags and floaties, and you can have the umbrella and mat?”
“Are you sure you’ll be fine with the bag, it’s pretty hea–”
“Jamil, I’ll be fine.” you smiled at his concern. “I packed it, anyway.”
“I know, but even so–”
“I’m not a fragile kid, babe.” you sighed. “It’s okay.”
He hummed, still wanting to carry the bag. But he didn’t, since he knew once you had your mind put up to something, you would stick to it.
After walking down through the sand, you and Jamil set up, making sure to position the umbrella just right so that it wouldnt let any sunlight hit the area you and he claimed.
Shedding your shirt so that it didn’t get wet, you were barely patient enough to let him take off his own shirt as you dragged him down to the shore. You shuddered as the cold water hit your skin, but it didn’t deter you from dragging Jamil in with you.
“It’s so cold!” you screeched, waist deep in water.
Jamil nodded, his teeth chattering. “Just a little.”
“Babe you’re shivering!” you placed your hands on his arms before hugging him, trying to warm him up. His face turned pink to your actions, and his body slowly acclimated to the temperature.
“I think I’m going to sit for a while,” he said, turning in the water to slowly walk back to shore.
“But you just got innnnn,” you whined, grabbing onto his hand.
“I’ll just be over there,” he said, giving you a quick kiss on the cheek.
“Fine,” you frowned, letting go of his hand. “Love you.”
“I love you too, hayati.” he kissed the back of your hand before leaving. You giggled as he waded through the water and almost fell once.
You were annoyed with yourself that you didn’t bring your floatie, but you would make due. Going deeper into the water, you went until you could only walk on your tiptoes without drowning.
“Jamiiiiiii!!!” you yelled, waving at his sitting form. You watched as he looked up, and if you squinted you could barely make out an unamused look. “Look at me–”
Tiptoes in loose sand were not a good mixture. Especially for someone who had next to no swimming experience. You splashed around before going under fully, trying to hold as much air as possible in your lungs. But with a lifeguard over twenty yards away, it would be a while before someone came to get you.
You closed your eyes, trying to think of all the good times you had with Jamil. One… two… three…
As you had almost completely lost consciousness, you had taken in a breath. A breath of nothing but salt water. And it burned. It burned so much you yelled, only letting in more water.
You watched as the bubbles from your mouth went up, and yet you went down. Closing your eyes, you were too tired to worry about your burning lungs and buzzing brain.
Jamil couldn’t be restrained when he saw you on the sand. He held onto your hand and could only think about how cold it was.
Why didn’t he say longer? Why did he have to leave you in the ocean? Ten minutes into the trip and you were gone. It was his fault that you weren’t laughing.
His ears were practically clogged as the EMTs told him to stand back. Everything to him was fuzzy. You were the only thing grounding him at the moment, no matter how little you knew it.
He stayed with you at the hospital, even if you had the smallest chance of recovering.
He was there when you flatlined. Twice, actually. You flatlined twice. And he was there for both.
Except the second time was the real one.
The nurses tried to soothe him, rubbing his back all the while trying to get him to let go of your hand. But he couldn’t. He wouldn’t even if he could. All he could do was sit and stare into oblivion, tears rolling down his cheeks and your cold hand in his.
He just wanted to be back on the beach, running through the ocean with you, like he thought he would be during summer break.
>> jamil taglist: @tulipluvlettr | @strawberry-hyacinth | @oseathepebble | @ventisaircurrent | @epelys | @pastelmages | @xphantasmagoriax | @atlasnessie | @divinesapph | @ze-maki-nin | @booming-spam | @flqyd-is-lost | @savanaclaw1996 | @kyraxiyn | @rayisalive
#jamilssummercontest#jamil viper#jamil viper x reader#jamil x reader#jamil twisted wonderland#jamil viper x mc#twst jamil x reader#twst jamil#twst jamil viper#twst#twisted wonderland#twst x reader#twisted wonderland x reader#@.twst.works
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Hello, I was wondering if you have any prongsfoot fic recommendations?
I’m pretty new to the ship (and fan fiction) and it appears to overrun with literally ever other ship. So I hope you don’t mind my asking.
I appreciate any help you willing to give me.
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Hi hayati <3333 yes ofc with pleasure. fair warning: my taste in fic (and especially prongsfoot) is sometimes very questionable so check the tags before reading anything.
Pioneers (134k, complete) is like. one of the most popular legendary longfics in the fandom. if toxic/unhealthy codependent dynamics is your thing, it's a must-read. the atyd of j/s except its actually good
On Fire, But We Can't Feel A Thing (100k, 20/?) by @benjamin-ovich is my most re-read fic ever, i am obsessed with it. also a little unhealthy but they're trying lol. amnesia, getting back together, lots of pain for the soul, can not recommend this one enough, seriously. (make sure to subscribe bc i was promised that more fucked up prongsfoot is coming our way)
the ghost of you, it keeps me awake (50k, 12/?) by @gracelesslady23 is a james comes back au set during ootp that I really really love, it tackles all the important issues in this timeline.
Em also has another new wip called you'll see me in hindsight which is an age gap fic where Sirius accidentally time jumps 22 years forward when he is 18. and it's just. soul crushing and drool inducing all at once. mwah.
Anything at all by @padfootastic on the blog or AO3 because I'm obsessed with the way Pen writes them. Some personal favs of mine are i fall to pieces, we should be lovers instead, this unholy smut drabble that's still stuck in my head.
KaiSkitty (@roalinda) has a lot of great works, including the on-going Heaven fic, which is an age-gap, james-comes-back au with a really great premise and amazing worldbuilding.
@siriuslystarbucks's AO3 is an absolute goldmine for anything Prongsfoot, whatever you might want. I aspire to reach this level of dedication one day. The most recent one I've read is Just Come Home, with a s/omc toxic relationship and pining James and a happy ending.
@mycupofrum also posts amazing prongsfoot both here and on AO3. check out Bathe with me for some hot prefect bathroom smut.
@prongsfoot-microfic is an on-going event of daily j/s microfics.
And if I may humbly suggest :)) my own AO3 works as well. My most popular one is Benefits and my most fucked up favourite one is little do you know. + i have lots of things in progress for this month, so [pewdiepie voice] like and subscribe for more.
#i hate making recc lists bc it takes a lot of time and i always feel like i forgot something#i hope i didnt#ill probably remember later when it will be too late#but these are!! top tier#check them out nonnie#we also have a discord server of our own where we share stuff. since its a small fandom and as you said. overruns w lots of ships#dm me if you want a link ill send you an invite#fic recs#prongsfoot#james x sirius#james/sirius#starbucks#bambibelle
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BİR ERKEĞİN HAYATI SEÇTİĞİ KADINDIR.
Bir erkeğin en iyi referansı eş olarak, sevgili olarak seçtiği kadındır.
Erkek kalitesini, karşı cinse bakış açısını, karakterini beğendiği seçtiği kadınla ortaya koyar.
Erkek bir kadınla hayatını birleştirdiğinde yediği yemekler, sofra zevki, dinlediği müzik, seyrettiği filmler, giyim tarzı, evinin dekorasyonu değişir.
Çocuklarının yetiştiriliş tarzı, terbiyesi erkek tarafından kadına emanet edilir.
Erkekler kadın seçmez, yaşayacağı hayat
tarzını seçer.
Ve o hayat seçtiği kadının zekası görgüsü potansiyeli inceliği zarafeti kadardır.
Bir erkeği hayatın içinde kadın gezdirir ...!
💗💗💗 ........ öyle işte
....... 😊
❤️💕SEN ߣNİM kalbimdeki
...Nokta atışım. .
S£N B£NİM qeceleri
..Üstümü örten huzûrum.
...S£N ߣNİM
...Çocuksu RÛHUM. .
Ve
S£N ߣNİM en qüzel
Mutluluğumsun.❤💕
SeVGiLi
SeNi SeViyoRuMm 💕
GüZeL BiR pAzaR oLmAsı DiLeGiyLe 💕❤️
"Gölgene bak,
beni anlamak istiyorsan;
O kadar yakın,
ama sana asla dokunamayan."
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Tumbling Tourney: Mini update!
So far, we've gotten a few submissions for characters, so I'm gonna go down the roster and a few of their hypothetical sourcelists!
Mauri Stone
Songs relating to Running and traveling (Life is a highway, City Escape)
Songs relating to/debuting in webcomics or webseries
Songs from Mauri's Vibin' Playlist (Backup Plan, All U Wanna Do, The Riddle)
Riggy The Rabbit Monkey
Songs relating to Crimes (Great At Crime[Epithet Erased fans STAND UP!!], Partners In Crime)
Songs relating to Cartoons (Build our Machine, Other Friends)
Songs featured in UNDERTALE, DeltaRune, or created by Toby Fox (Attack of the Killer Queen, MEGALOVANIA)
Jay/JOTAPHOBIA-Created by @the-arcade-doctor
Songs related to Videogames or Arcades (Cabinet Man, 8-Bit World)
Songs by Jay' Fave artists (Neil Cicierega, DAGames, Chonny Jash)
Songs in the Jota's Arcade Rave Playlist (Deadly Slot Game, AIN'T NOTHIN' LIKE A FUNKY BEAT, Absolute Territory, etc.)
Jay Walker
Songs featured in Ninjago (The Weekend Whip, Arcadian Whip, We Rise)
Songs by The Fold (Nostalgia, 10 For Ninjago)
Songs relating to Lightning and Gaming (Thunder, Video Games, Blue)
Default-Created by @ask-observer-ron
Hayati Crimson- Created by @akioatturasluvr
Now, the reason the last few characters have no sourcelists is because these are what I'm dubbing Crossover Characters, meaning they can participate, with or without a sourcelist.
And now, A very exclusive sneak peak on the Maybe WIP Bracket for Tumbling Tourney!
Now, if we do get more submissions,the bracket will increase, no questions asked. So, don't worry about not getting your characters in, I assure you, They'll make It in one way or another!
With all that out of the way, submissions are still open, so go to this post, reblog it with the tag #tumbling tourney to submit your character(s)! This is G1g4V0L7, Saying: Keep on being weird you strange people!
#???.txt/ g1g4\/0lt#tumbling tourney#the jacket wearing gem// mauri#the arcade doctor#riggy the rabbit monkey#ninjago jay
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💘 — 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐀.
💘 — KALIM AL ASIM. he loves your singing. a bite of love. middle eastern men being soft. with a punk s/o. after their fight.
💘 — JAMIL VIPER. things you do that they love. the vagabond who avoided the oasis. in which he marries you and takes your surname. he loves your singing. in which you confess/propose that he takes your name. middle eastern men being soft. after their fight. mornings with hayati.
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