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We leave for Scotland tonight!
#heidi talks#heidi travels#ma -> scotland#london first for arrival but STILL#im so amped#someone has to remind me to take photos
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#fellow travelers#Heidi Priebe#sorry#tim laughlin#hawkins fuller#fellow travelers spoilers#hawk x tim#tim x hawk#jonathan bailey#matt bomer
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Victoria’s Secret runways in the 2000’s will never be topped
#victoria’s secret#runway#modeling#2000s#lingiere#fyp#tumblr fyp#fashion model#brazilian bombshell#vs#tyra banks#candice swanepoel#adriana lima#alessandra ambrosio#gisele bundchen#heidi klum#karolina kurkova#aesthetic#xoxoxo#2000s fashion#so me#time travel#colourful#pretty#skinnnyy#perfection#gorgeous#wish it was me#2000s aesthetic
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Can we talk about the little guilty look to Oscar when Lando said "that was never planned" about Australia? That is so cute. I'm like you I never expected they were close enough yet to randomly meet up during the break. I think Oscar was already gone then? But so adorable how Lando felt a little guilty anyway.
no I know !! he said that entire segment about Australia to Oscar instead of Lawrence and I loved Oscar's little nods when Lando said "that was never planned" ;__; then the whole overly explaining why he made the spontaneous trip like baby boy Oscar doesn't mind that you visited your good friend of like three or four years and not him <3<3
and yes, Nicole tweeted abt the dog missing him and Oscar had already flown back to the UK!
and like just to clarify !! this is all intended as a joke and lighthearted please dear god no more hating on men who have literal gfs over this one 48h trip etc etc
#inchreplies#this was absolutely adorable#and god can we just somehow get the rpf truthers to stay on twitter and leave the rest of us to enjoy this stuff in peace#like I get it y'all hate heidi and oscar and martin is enemy no 1 etc we don't care stay out of the tags#daniel traveled with lando and oscar and oscar is already on daniel.jpg NO ONE HATES EACH OTHER#testing 2024#f1 testing interview#mine
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#I miss them#“Sister Bernadette?”#HE WROTE TO HER!!!!#still waiting for those letters HEIDI!#his soft “When?”#dead#I love him#he looks like a baby here!#“You are not travelling 30 miles by public transport!”#bless him#“Forgive me. But I don't answer to that name any more.�� well the idiot does not know your real name so...#Chummy I love you but get the fuck out of there!#duty calls? he says
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after im done with grad school i really wanna do one of those worldpacker/workaway things on a farm in a setting like only yesterday or suzaku (naomi kawase)
#if any of yall know abt this kind of travel stuff lmk#or like where heidi lived in switzerland#honestly just big mountains and farmland
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As I was walking past Gregory lake in a strong breeze, a squiggly man parks his van and jumps out of his car to take a photo. I wonder why, its a muddy lake. What is there to stop the car for? On closer inspection its not a camera, but a strange device in his hands. He looks excited as I walked past him. He sees me and says: There is strong winds (he reads off his gadget). I was like, yeah, I can feel it. Trying not to sound sarcastic. He replies with a cheerful and childlike glee and a toothy smile: You know what that means? He doesn’t wait for my reply. He turns and opens up his trunk. A part of me is thinking I will end up in that trunk. But its already full of windsurfing equipment. Time to surf!
#linn heidi stokkedal#photography#photographer#analog#analog photography#snapshot#colorfilm#staybrokeshootfilm#Gregory lake#crestline#travelling
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I was doing quite a bit of travelling this month, so audiobooks were a blessing (thank you for my life, P.G. Wodehouse). I had a few physical books that I carted around with me, but mostly I really appreciated the bliss of being able to pop in headphones and listen to a story on the plane or to help me fall asleep in assorted inn/hostel/hotels…
A Bear Called Paddington
Speaking of travel, of my destinations this month was the UK! Had an excellent trip, got all around the country, including London. I was thrilled to see the Paddington Bear statue at Paddington Station, so I decided I needed to reread the first book of the series since it’s been years since I read any of them.
A Bear Called Paddington tells the story of how a young bear “from Darkest Peru” winds up in London. The Brown family find him in at Paddington Station with a tag that says “please look after this bear, thank you”. Not able to stand leaving him on his own, they bring him home and that is, as they say, history. The stories are all quaint little adventures about the well-meaning Paddington exploring every day London life and the inevitable mishaps and misadventures he gets drawn into.
Black and White: Tough Love at the Office
Ah, the Toxic Yuri everyone’s been talking about! I honestly don’t quite know what to say about this one… this author had a very specific fetish she was going for and succeeded! It’s all about an office rivalry and how out of hand it gets, very kinky. There is absolutely nothing of substance here but tbfh if you read that title and decided to pick it up substance proooobably isn’t what you’re looking for. The art is nice! I wouldn’t bother reading more, but I had fun reading this.
Heidi
Another childhood classic I hadn’t read in years. It felt like a good summery read so I decided to revisit it since the last time I read it was probably late elementary school and I remembered having vaguely warm feelings for it. The story is about a young orphaned girl named Heidi and how she is sent to live with her gruff grandfather up in the Alps. Despite people having doubts about her doing well in such a harsh environment or with such a harsh man, Heidi takes to the mountains immediately and her bitter grandfather is soon softened by having her around. Things get complicated though when Heidi is taken away from her uncle and forced to live with another family, far away from her mountains and the world she knows…
I enjoyed it well enough. It was sweet and endearing like children’s books from this era are, though the moralistic Christianity was a little heavy fucking handed for this particular atheist. Could have done without. Not sure I’d bother rereading it again now that I’ve been reintroduced to the story, but it is a nice one and obviously a classic for a reason.
Into the River Lands // Mammoths at the Gates (Singing Hills)
I seriously can’t sing my love for The Singing Hills Cycle loudly enough. Go read it! Go go go! I was iffy when I read the first book, it took me a little bit to really understand what the book was trying to do, but by the time I hit the second book I was sold. By Into the Riverlands I was in love.
These stories continue to follow the cleric Chih as they travel the lands collecting story for their monastery which exists to keep detailed records of all sorts of stories, both historical and fictional. These books are fascinatingly meta, and tend to weave multiple stories together with the framing device of Chih in the present day and then whoever is telling them their stories. It means that things often aren’t said plainly and you have to pick apart these various stories and the biases they’re being told through in order to understand the overarching story of the novella. Into the Riverlands is about Chih trying to collect stories about legendary martial artists from the riverland region and the companions they joins up with to travel a dangerous river road. Mammoths at the Gates is about Chih returning to the monastery only to find that it’s been besieged by mammoths and that an important cleric has died. They get wrapped up in trying to help mediate both the siege, the death of the cleric, changing relationships, and how stories affect the way we feel about people.
Star Crossed
This one was… a comic. I’m not really sure what to say about it. My girlfriend bought it for the pretty art and lent it to me and it was… a fine read. The art was definitely pretty! But the pacing was brutal. There was some genuinely lovely ideas and the relationships that were set up seemed appealing, but everything happened at such a breakneck speed that there was really no chance to feel anything. I couldn’t tell you a damn thing about it anymore, honestly. A problem was no sooner introduced than it was resolved. This felt like it either needed to be a story with a much smaller scope, or it needed to extend over quite a few more books. Ultimately if you want a story about star people, and a king/body guard thing, and some nice art it wouldn’t hurt to read. But like… you aren’t getting much. Kinda just made me want to go and reread Dogsbody instead which did sentient star politics in a much more interesting way.
Right Ho, Jeeves // Very Good, Jeeves! // Thank You, Jeeves // Code of the Woosters // Joy in the Morning // The Mating Season (Jeeves & Wooster novels)
So! I got a little into the Jeeves books! They made absolutely perfect falling-asleep-books since, much like Bertie, they don’t take a lot of brain power. They’re like eating a bowl of popcorn for my brain. They were fun, silly, with just enough scheming to keep things interesting. I adore Bertie Wooster with my entire heart, and it’s always very fun to see Jeeves swoop in to save the day. My one condemnation is that this is very much a “if you’ve read one, you’ve read them all” sort of series. Which clearly worked for me! I wanted more of the same and by god I got it! Could not for the life of me tell you what each book was about, but I had a blast listening to them and intend to listen to more too after I’ve had a break. Every time Aunt Dahlia turns up my heart sings. I am also delighted to have reached the books that feature Gussie because he's also an absolute delight!
#book review#book reviews#forgive any spelling mistakes#this is very late (see: all the travelling) and i just wanted to knock this out before bed so i would stop putting it off#jeeves and wooster#p g wodehouse#queer books#queer lit#singing hills cycle#nghi vo#heidi#johanna spyri#paddington bear#a bear called paddington#black & white: tough love at the office#Toxic Yuri tm#for when you just want to watch two women kick the ever loving shit out of each other and maybe make out#enemies to enemies#considering the jeeves and wooster books are really really fun#they have some of the lousiest cover art i've seen#surely we can do better than THIS
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Bu bu seferde
Heidi gibi Alplerin eteklerinde
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me and the girls rn xoxo
#victoria secret#heidi klum#bella hadid#airport#travel#pinkcore#thats hot#new york city#new york#brooklyn#france#germany#2014 tumblr
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Scotland trip planning begins! Flights are booked!
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On my sixth day in Switzerland, I went to Heididorf, a fake village celebrating the book by Johanna Spyri on the mountain above Maienfeld where the majority of the book was set.
Think Hobbiton in Matamata, but Heidi. Quite cute, great for fans.
The area around was stunning - when you talk about Switzerland in the summer, this is EXACTLY what I think about.
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Heidi Helwig
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To love someone long-term is to attend a thousand funerals of the people they used to be. The people they're too exhausted to be any longer. The people they grew out of, the people they never ended up growing into. We so badly want the people we love to get their spark back when it burns out, to become speedily found when they are lost. But it is not our job to hold anyone accountable to the people they used to be. It is our job to travel with them between each version and to honor what emerges along the way.
Heidi Priebe
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˙✧˖ ᴀᴅᴅɪᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ - ᴛᴏᴍ ᴋᴀᴜʟɪᴛᴢ ˖✧˙
female!reader x tom kaulitz
word count: 1,173
contents: 18+, cheating, small angst, small fluff
part two
You both had known one other since you were fourteen. Tom was your first love, he was your first everything but neither of you ever seemed to get the timing right with your relationship, and then with little to no warning he was married. You tried to be the supportive friend, you tried to be happy for him, but when you were alone in your tiny apartment at night all you could do was cry about what could have been. Occasionally Bill would come and check on you but most of the time it would end with you crying in his arms. Bill was one of your closest friends and he was the only one who knew of your feelings for Tom.
Bill had now somehow convinced you to come out with him to a club, so now you found yourself in a short party dress with high heels holding onto his arm. He brought you over to the bar buying you shots and other random colorful drinks to help you loosen up. You slowly became increasingly more tipsy as Bill fed you drinks. With no hesitation as a song came on he pulled you up from the bar stool. You both made your way out onto the dance floor where his arms locked around your waist pulling you close to him. The movement of your bodies pressing together felt effortless and free as your hips moved with his. Bill’s hands held onto your hips pulling you against him as he moved to the music with you unaware of the eyes on the two of you.
Little did either of you know Tom and Heidi were already in the club when you arrived. Tom noticed you almost as soon as you walked in, taking in the way your party dress hugged your body and the way you held onto his brother. He knew he loved his wife but watching as you laughed and held on to Bill sparked a deep seated jealousy within him. Now watching as you grinded against Bill was his breaking point. He couldn't stand the way Bill was pulling your hips into his and the way you would whisper something into his ear making a smirk show on his brother's face. Tom tried to focus back on his wife who was pulling him close for a kiss or a dance but his gaze just kept traveling back to you.
His gaze locked on you as you whispered something into Bill’s ear before you walked off. He carefully departed from his wife. As he followed you he maintained a far enough distance that you wouldn’t notice him as you walked into the girls bathroom.
You walked into the surprisingly empty bathroom pulling open your small clutch as you began touching up your makeup. You heard the squeaky door hinges creak open as you applied your lip gloss before the sound of the lock clicking echoed off the bathroom walls. Your eyes glanced over to whoever had entered and to your surprise it was not another girl, it was Tom.
“ Tom- I didn’t know you were here... ”
Before you could get out your next sentence his lips were on yours. His hands possessively cupped your face pulling you into the kiss. You stumbled back from his sudden movement but he caught you, one of his arms moved to wrap around your waist desperate to keep you close to him. His hands moved down pushing up your dress so it was now bunched around your waist. He hoisted you up onto the countertop pushing open your thighs as he deepened the kiss.
“ Du gehörst mir. ” { You’re fucking mine. }
He pulled you closer to him, his hardened cock grinding against your panties through his jeans. It was almost too much for you to process. I mean Tom was married for god sake why was this suddenly happening now? Why did he suddenly crave you as much as you craved him? All your questions were soon pushed to the side as you felt the sensation of the bare head of his cock rubbing against your panties. He wasted no time before hooking them to the side and pushing into you. It had been several years since you and Tom had sex so needless to say he had grown a bit. His cock was stretching you to the brim as it slid in and out of your tight cunt. The sounds that filled that empty club bathroom were ungodly as your moans and his grunts mixed with the sound of skin slapping together. You reached a state of pure bliss as his cock abused that soft spongy part inside of you. The back of your head pressed back into the mirror behind you as your eyes shut while your moans grew louder.
“ Open those eyes, look at me while I fuck you. ” His voice was strained with desire as he punctuated each of his words with a deep thrust of his cock. His hand gripped your chin forcing you to look into his dark brown eyes, “ Lass mich diese hübschen Augen sehen, Engel. ” { Let me see those pretty eyes angel. }
Your y/c/e eyes slowly opened and locked on his, he pressed small gentle kisses to your lips as he murmured how much he loved you against your lips. The whole moment felt so right and so wrong as his hips slammed into yours. You both knew he was married but in the moment the small gold band wrapped around his ring finger meant nothing. It was simply just another piece of jewelry.
“ I’m so close Engel, ” his hips stuttered as his impending release was closely approaching.
His cock was bullying your cunt desperate to make you cum before him. His hands that were gripping your hips ever so tightly were pulling you in to meet each one of his brutal thrusts. Your moans were turning into screams before you released around his cock and without missing a beat his cum painted the inside of your cunt. His hips began to slow until coming to a stop still pressed against yours. Your head moved to rest on his shoulder as you both caught your breaths.
“ Bist du gekommen, Engel? ” { Did you cum angel? }
You could only nod as it felt like you were on a completely different planet. Your face was pressed into his neck planting gentle kisses against his soft skin while his hand gently stroked your hair.
“ Was this just a one time thing? ” My words were completely muffled against his neck making it impossible to understand what I had asked.
“ What was that my love? ” Tom had gently pulled you up so now his large hands were holding your face in his hand again.
“ Is- was this just a one time thing? ”
Tom’s thumb gently traced your bottom lip as he shook his head, “ No- no I want more of you. We’ll figure something out, love.”
You nodded in response as you slowly moved in for a gentle kiss. His lips met your in a sweet sensual kiss almost like a promise to you.
୨୧ if this post does well, i'll be releasing a part two!! ୨୧
#fluff#angst#bill kaulitz smut#bill kaulitz#bill kaulitz fluff#tom kaulitz angst#tom kaulitz#tom kaulitz x reader#kaulitz twins#i love tom kaulitz#tom kaulitz smut#tokio hotel x reader#tokio hotel smut#tokiohotel#tokio hotel#light angst#x reader#smut#one shot#relationships#affair#married daddy
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The AC in the motels were as big as the front of a car, and as loud as a plane. Booming with sound as the cold spreads to my sweaty asscheeks.
#linn heidi stokkedal#photography#photographer#analog#analog photography#snapshot#colorfilm#staybrokeshootfilm#35mm#Los Angeles#Motel#travel#vacation#tv#cowboy boots
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