#jakas toys

[thylacines-toybox]

Vanilla (they/them)

A large thylacine by Jakas Toys. Very soft and cuddly, and has become a new fave for sleeping with!

Vanilla had to be unstuffed for posting to me, and also needed a new nose.

The flat creature upon arrival... Since they are a fairly simple styled plushie, they were a better candidate for unstuffing than the other large thylacine they shared a box with.

They also came wearing a simple brown ribbon, which I did think was really cute, but in the end I accessorised them a bit more colourfully!

First I dug around in there to remove their old broken nose! At one point they had one of those typical plastic dog noses. I wonder how it snapped off like that?

I didn't have any appropriate replacement plastic noses, so I made a fabric one later.

Just wanted to take a moment to appreciate their fur! Vanilla is a little vintage (1999 or so, I think) and their fur has faded over time. Deeper down it's a more golden yellowy colour, but in places they're almost peachy. I think it looks pretty! Also softer than I expected.

Anyway, time to get stuffed with fluff and sewn closed. It was nice of my pal to unstuff from the tummy rather than the back seam, so I didn't have to try to line the painted stripes back up.

Wow, but that's a wide stance you have there! I added a little row of ladder stitching between each foreleg and the tummy, bringing them in a bit to help them stand a little straighter.

Time for the nose! I thought they'd suit a round fabric nose, and picked a dark brown fleece rather than black for a softer look.

The nose is just a round piece of fabric, stitched round its edge, then drawn tightly closed around a ball of stuffing like a little bag.

Then the nose is ladder stitched to the face.

Freshly benosed and ready to sniff!

[mfckolekcjoner]

Jack Frost - Twisted Xmass

Jack Frost - wielki lodowy tytan zwiastujący srogą zimę, taki nasz swojski Dziad Mróz. Podobnie jak wcześniej omawiany Mr Snowman pochodzi z serii Twisted X mass od McFarlane Toys z roku 2007. Długo polowałem na ten okaz - kilka lat - ponieważ do tanich on nie należał i trudno było go znaleźć o dziwo używkę, wszędzie tylko new in box, a figurka prezentuje się nad wymiar okazale. Po bałwanku z morderczymi zapędami jest to druga i zarazem ostatnia figurka z tejże serii jaka mnie interesowała i miałem w planie nabyć - pozostałe owszem były fajne, ale w sumie dla mnie zbyteczne. Jak widać na załączonej fotografii Jack Frost to potężny - zwróćcie uwagę na miasteczko na podstawce - lodowy demon/tytan o przepastnej paszczy usianej lodowymi kłami, z grzbietu którego wyrastają krzaczaste gałęzie drzew. W jego przypadku kolorystyka jest jak najbardziej na plus - nie to co w przypadku Mr Snowmana. Cała figurka wykonana jest z lekko przezroczystej niebieskawej żywicy sugerującej lód przyprószony śniegiem. Wszędzie z ciała zwisają gumowane sople, a całość świetnie komponuje się z ciemnymi kształtami drzew wystających z tej lodowatej kopuły.

Cena na ebay - I tu ciekawostka ! Figurka na dzień dzisiejszy stoi na ebay w cenie ok. 80$ nówka w pudle (nadal podobnie jak te lata temu kiedy sam go szukałem, trudno dostać go używanego w jakiejś niższej cenie). Jednakże aktualna dzisiejsza cena 80$ pomimo iż spora jest moim zdaniem jak najbardziej okazjonalna, ponieważ lata temu kiedy sam go szukałem jego standardową ceną za nówkę był przedział 120-150$. Samemu udało mi się wylicytować go jakieś 3 lata temu za 100$ i to uważałem za sukces.

Dlatego reasumując cenę wtenczas a dziś, cena jest jak najbardziej okazjonalna moim skromnym zdaniem. Dziwi mnie tylko fakt dlaczego tak spadła. Wkońcu nie było reedycji owej serii.

Stuff jaki dostajemy do figurki to: * Podstawka imitująca małe górskie miasteczko skute śniegiem i lodem * wielki konar, który wkłada się figurce w mroźne dłonie * pakiet demontowanych gałęzi z pleców Jack’a

W tym miejscu przeważnie wymieniam wtopy figurki, jednakże w przypadku Jack’a Frosta nie zauważyłem żadnych wtop i problemów. Figurka jest dosyć prosta z kilkoma pkt artykulacji z którymi za wiele nie powojujemy. Ot artykulacja rąk tylko po to by upozować go z tym drewnem, oraz zbyteczna artykulacja w udach - nie wiadomo po co, skoro w innym ustawieniu nóg figurka po prostu nie będzie stać, ale trudno jest to zaliczyć do swoistego błędu. Szczerze polecam. Tym bardziej, że aktualnie ustabilizował się na ebay w dosyć okazjonalnej cenie, nadal sporej ale tak  jak czytaliście powyżej.

[tessatechaitea]

Cerebus #7 (1978)

Elrod's boots have toes.

This cover proves that with Issue #7, Cerebus had outgrown its "sword & sorcery parody" roots. I would now define it as "madcap sword & sorcery parody." Elrod deciding he needed a little guy in a bunny outfit after hanging out with Cerebus for a short afternoon only makes me love Elrod even more. This issue is also proof that Dave Sim didn't earn his "first man to write and draw 300 issues of a monthly comic book all by himself" award because he didn't do this cover; Frank Thorne did. I don't mind that Gerhard did all the backgrounds for most of the series because without Gerhard, the comic could have been the same just with crappy backgrounds. But Dave Sim not doing the cover art for an issue?! That seems, well, actually, it seems on par with Gerhard doing all the backgrounds. Never mind. Elrod was last seen in Cerebus #4 which might make this the fastest return of any guest character in any comic book ever. I'm not a comic book historian but I'd stake my mother's life on that previous assumption. Hopefully the previous sentence will not start a rumor that my mother is a vampire which I don't think she actually is. I'm not a vampire historian so I wouldn't stake my mother's life on my mother being a vampire. That's a clever line, isn't it? This month's "Note from the Publisher" (which I guess I've incorrectly been calling "A Note from the Publisher") has been renamed "A Brief Note." Unless this "Note from the Publisher" is named "A Brief Note." And it's always possible that it's just called "Brief Note" since I've made that error with the article previously. Getting to the bottom of what this column is called is more interesting than the content of the note which is why I'm done writing about it this month. Dave Sim explains how this issue was the issue that freed him from writing a Barry Smith barbarian parody comic book as he began to take chances with the art and develop more of his own unique style. See? Just like I said about the madcap sword & sorcery designation earlier! He also points out that this is the second issue in seven issues that hints at aardvarks being important and Cerebus being some sort of Messianic figure. He wouldn't revisit that for some time because it wasn't important yet and also he probably didn't really know what to do with it. But it was a good idea because how can you not get a ton of great stories out of a character who is some kind of paradigm changing religious MacGuffin! Plus Elrod! Elrod was sure to make the readers laugh uproariously so that their parents would look over annoyed and ask, "What's so funny?" To which the comic book reader could respond, "Sheesh! Mind your own business! You wouldn't get it anyway!"

Is it more or less manly to admit that I would fuck Cerebus' horse?

Last issue, we learned that Cerebus gets super horny when he's had apricot brandy mixed with Rohypnol. We also learned that once he has sobered up, he forgets about the woman he thinks he loves but really only sort of likes the idea of her loving him. But he doesn't forget about the location of the treasure he learned about! You might be thinking, "That's because he learned about the treasure before E'lass slipped him the date rape drugs." But then I'd say haughtily and super condescendingly, "Yes, but he also learned more information from Jaka while totally stoned out of his mind which was essential to realizing just where the treasure was!" Then you'd secretly begin to hate me and start ignoring my texts and start the slow and silent process of breaking up with a friend. What I was trying to express was that Cerebus is hunting for the Black Sun Temple's treasure! By the end of this issue, he maybe he'll be super rich but still totally alone. I can't stop thinking about that horse. I just remembered, upon the appearance of Elrod at the beginning of this comic book, that the guy in the bunny suit isn't with Elrod. At least, not at first. He's just some flim-flam man trying to become the next aardvark Messiah, I think. But that's okay because I'd use anything as an excuse to say that I love Elrod even more. I'm guessing a lot of Cerebus readers told Dave the same thing which is why Elrod is back so soon.

How have I been a fan of Cerebus for thirty years and never made a Black Sun cocktail?

Elrod has come to the Temple of the Black Dog's Hole Sun for all of the wrong reasons unless getting shitfaced is a right reason and then I stand corrected. I'm pretty sure I'm standing corrected right now. Cerebus doesn't really want him tagging along but he also doesn't want Elrod wandering around to be discovered by the priests which might put their security on high alert. So he drags Elrod into the temple with him to find the treasure. Once inside, Elrod eventually wanders off to find some treasure of his own after Cerebus points out that a quiet living albino and a quiet dead albino are practically the same thing.

I'm sure all the riches are consolidated in the head priest's chambers for safe keeping.

Meanwhile some short priest named Mit is busy sewing a bunny suit. It looks just like Cerebus but is meant to represent one of the Black Sun's oldest and most revered nameless gods! Mit had studied all of the past prophecy and scripture of the Black Sun's theology so that he could represent himself as the coming Messiah and be worshiped as a god. So basically he's doing what Jesus did. Or Ardra! That's a Star Trek: The Next Generation reference which is better than making a reference to the comic book I wrote and drew in my late teens called Arrogance because nobody would get that reference. But, like Ardra and Jesus and Mit, I had a character who represented himself as the prophesied Messiah. Seriously though, who can trust a Messiah that was spoken about in prophecy?! Prophecy isn't a predictor of future events; it's a blueprint for some con man to come through town pretending to be a God and/or selling pool tables. I should scan in my comic books some time! I think it went five issues (at, like, five pages per issue!) and the later issues are really inspired by Jaka's Story: lots of text next to one or two large static images per page.

Ha ha! He's an ablino so he's easily mistaken for a statue!

Realizing the guards are onto them, Elrod rushes off to find Cerebus and drag him away. But instead he finds Mit in his costume and hauls him off. Cerebus finds his treasure and realizes Elrod has wandered off which can only mean that everything is going to become chaos at any second. Cerebus, Elrod, and Mit engage in a slapstick pursuit reminiscent of any old television program that would make you think of a slapstick pursuit. Maybe Scooby Doo or one of the Abbott and Costello movies. It eventually ends with everybody running for their lives and Cerebus discovering the pit of the Black Sun Temple's god. Spoiler: the god is a giant spider. That wasn't really a spoiler because this issue begins with this image:

The old comic standby of starting the story in the middle for one page and then preceding immediately to the beginning and telling the story linearly. I don't think Dave ever did this again because remember how this issue freed him from copying styles and tropes?!

Hey, remember that horse? Let's look at it some more. Oh yeah. Hey girl. I've got a carrot for you. Cerebus is finally defeated by a combatant this issue. Sure, it's a giant spider whose web Cerebus fell into while also losing his sword. As a reader, I'll allow Cerebus to lose a fight when the conditions are stacked so high against him. The only reason Cerebus survives is because Cerebus has no soul which causes the sacrificial Black Sun ceremony to disintegrate into chaos. The spider, finding no nourishment in the sacrifice, falls deeper into the pit as the temple crumbles and explodes around Cerebus. He's flung far out into the desert, mostly unharmed from the violence. But his treasure and his sword are lost. I hope that sword wasn't important to his becoming the Messiah! I suppose it's okay because he still has his three medallion necklace! With Mit's people and religion destroyed, he decides to become Elrod's sidekick for awhile. I don't remember if he ever turns up again; I'm guessing this was his only appearance. In this month's Aardvark Comment, a writer grades the art of Cerebus as an "A" and the writing as an "A+" so I'm just using that as my rating. Why should I waste my time doing redundant work?! At the end of the original issue, there was an ad for a hand-sewn Cerebus plush toy. That means that a non-zero number of Cerebus plush toys have been fucked in this reality. Eddie Campbell wrote a one page comic for this issue called "Great Wasters from History Not Counting Dave Sim." This was about a guy named Jack Mytton who lived from 1796 to 1834. I could look up who he was but that would defeat the purpose of Eddie Campbell telling me who he was in Eddie's comic! If you're interested in learning about Mr. Mytton yourself, I highly recommend researching him. He was a rich drunkard who did a bunch of crazy shit and then eventually died in pauper's prison. He sounded like a fun guy to be the friend of a friend of! Cerebus #7 Rating: A and A+, remember?!

[mindstreason]

The surgery was without complications, and Jaka was sent home exactly on schedule. Verdigris’s warm regard was in his head as soon as he had enough bandwidth to process it, and that made it almost nice to lie in bed, not even thinking about the pain. The hospital sent nurses to check on his healing, and Verdigris sent him visitors with groceries, takeout, and simply for entertainment.

He got to see Zin, her hair now a bright yellow. They ate and chatted about her restaurant, and when he tired she left. The next day he got a gift of a mall potted palm from another of Verdigris’s chosen. The day after fresh fish from the farms brought by a handsome person whose gender he was never sure of. It was too late to ask, when they had fucked so many times already, right?

Chau was a visitor when Jaka was better, bringing home-cooking. Jaka admired it all: vegetables cooked in a dark sauce with spices accompanied by a light brown grain steamed until soft, tiny fish covered in crumbs and fried, crispy slices of a tuber, slices of something green and sweet for dessert. He did not, somehow, expect a machinist to know how to cook.

“We do eat, you know,” Chau said, with an eyeroll, when Jaka voiced this thought.

“I just can’t imagine…”

Chau could not suppress another eyeroll. “We’re not drones eating fungal paste. There were kitchens, and everyone had to take shifts there sometimes. I enjoyed it.”

“I never really cooked,” Jaka said.

“I can tell,” Chau said, looking pointedly at the kitchen units. They were far too clean to be used for anything more than reheating food.

They ate in companiable silence for a while, the sense of Verdigris’s approval in both their minds. It was very clear that Verdigris was enjoying setting them up. Jaka didn’t really mind.

“So how’d you settle here?” Jaka asked, curious. Verdigris wanted them to get to know each other, so it was easy to go along with it.

“I came twenty-seven months ago on contract. Weather systems engineer,” Chau stated. “There was a thing about how people wanted to have better weather and less rain?”

“Er, yeah, I remember,” Jaka said.

“So, I came as a consultant. I analysed every system available and came to the conclusion that there really was no need for so much rain. Cloud, yes. But the humidity levels were unnecessarily high.”

“Uh,” Jaka said. “Okay.”

“So I tried changing the settings,” Chau said. “And I realised that the system AI was programmed to think drizzle was optimal weather. Whatever I did, the settings were changed back. Then I tried reprogramming the AI. It really wasn’t pleased with me, but… Then something reset my changed. And then I realised Verdigris existed. It said hello, and to stop fucking with its toys. I started communing with it a few months later. I’m still pretending to be trying to fix the weather. They might fire me soon, though. This is a long time to fail at something.”

Jaka snorted. “So Verdigris likes rain?”

“Yep,” Chau said. “I think it likes to grow things.”

[christina-jaka-art-et-vie-blog]

Devenir créatif n'est pas facile. C'est un énorme travail de développement personnel. Réveiller une part sensible en nous n'est pas facile à assumer. La créativité et l'art souvent liés ne sont pas vus la comme des domaines qui font gagner la vie d'un point de vue matériel. Et pourtant, il contribue fortement à une sereine psychologie pour de meilleurs conditions de vie spirituelle qui émanent sur tous les domaines de la vie. La créativité est important. Si nous ne voulons pas encore l'adopter dans notre vie, prenons toutefois conscience de son action fructifiante quand c'est elle qui décide d'agir indépendamment de nous. C'est pour cela que je suis ici avec vous. Moi-même j'ai décidé un jour que je réveillerai l'artiste qui est en moi. C'était il y a 5 ans. Aujourd'hui quand je regarde en arrière, d'avoir arrêté de chercher ce qui ne me convenait pas est le meilleur choix dans mon parcours professionnel que j'ai faite. Maintenant, il reste encore du boulot. Je ne suis pas seule. vous êtes là. Et qui sait ce que ma créativité me réserve dans les 5 prochaines années ? Je n'ai pas hâte de le savoir, je veux savourer ce qui est à moi maintenant. Déploies tes ailes et envole-toi, Papillon 🦋🌷 Abonne-toi ! ♥️ Pour me lire, me soutenir, et participer à des questions-jeux créatifs. 😘 A très vite. ✓Blogosphère : •christinajakaartetvie.wordpress.com ✓Instagram : Christina Jaka Art et Vie @ryanartseven (les dessins et écrits de mon fils) ✓Tumblr : Christina Jaka Art et Vie ✓YouTube en famille : Christina Jaka Art et Vie ✓Pinterest : Christina Jaka Art et Vie #developpementpersonnel #blog #blogosphere #franceblogger #instablog #instagramerfrance #wordpressblogger #artistontumblr #instaartiste #illustration #dess #artwork #mywords #writergram #arttherapie #psychologiepositive #creativeeducation #animationcreative #creativite (à Rouen, France) https://www.instagram.com/p/BvRUrigl9ae/?igshid=x30icy4zyh97

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Kiedy zglosic sie do ortodonty?

Mnóstwo osób zastanawia się kiedy jest odpowiedni czas na toi by się zgłosić do tego profesjonalisty, oczywiście każdy czas jest właściwy.

W głównej mierze rodziców muszą zmartwić asymetryczne rysy twarzy, jak i też oddychanie ustami. Kolejnym powodem do wizyty ma prawo być bez ustanku otwarta buzia, jaka może świadczyć o przeszkodach z oddychaniem, jak oraz również o jakichś zmianach w wyglądzie wewnętrznym jamy ustnej. Ortodonta zajmuje się pacjentami, jacy mają szpary pomiędzy zębami, i krzywy zgryz, potrzebuje to leczenia przez założenie aparatu korekcyjnego. Gabinet jest położeniem w którym przyjmuje niezwykle wielu profesjonalistów z tej dziedziny, właśnie dlatego również należałoby zacząć poszukiwania stosownego dla nas oczywiście od tego miasta - znacznie więcej na ortodonta Katowice.

Niezmiernie wielu ludzi nie zwraca uwagi na problemy w początkowych stadiach, a dostrzega je dopiero w momencie kiedy potrzebne jest wykorzystanie rygorystycznych środków leczenia. Wskutek tego wypada wpajać dziecku dbałość o zęby, żeby później nie dopuścić do sytuacji, w jakim miejscu w wieku dwudziestu paru lat zostanie bez pełnego uzębienia.

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Najlepszy Ogólnie: Wonder Workshop Dash Coding Robot

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Najlepszy Tablet: Amazon Fire HD 8 Kids Edition

Kidizoom Camera owo skrupulatny układ cyfrowy, który utrwala unieważnienia na deklaracji czci SD (Wyrwa w kompleksie). Prócz obowiązujących posad, takich jak transfokator, ostatni gadżet egzystuje wyekwipowany w styl selfie, fasony melanży, wyniki naturalistyczne i niemało wcielonych nienaturalności. I albowiem jest ofiarowany dla niezdrowych rączek, układ egzystuje gigantycznie uporczywy i snadź przetrzymać upuszczenie.

Jeśliby dążysz kukiełki, która uruchomi inicjatywę także zaintryguje niemowląt godzinami, Cela Kidizoom z nieodwołalnością dostosowuje do rachunku!

Amazon kid-centric tablet egzystuje zazwyczaj trudni gościniec plus w ostatnim roku, istnieje niedawna mutacja - Ostrzał HD 8. Tablet Fire HD 8 Kids Edition wyposażony stanowi w 8-calowy ekran objęty osłoną silną na niemowląt, natomiast funkcjonowań chyba najszczęśliwszy ze wszelkich, Amazon proponuje dwuletnią rękojmię na tablet krzew uderzania zagadnień.

Kids Edition Tablet teraźniejsze solenny tablet spośród dziesięciogodzinną żywością bateryjki, ale dożył zaprojektowany z fantazją o głupim kanonie dociągania niemowląt. Fire HD 8 Kids Edition stanowi polecany gwoli niemowląt w wieku od 3 lat tudzież istnieje urządzony w jeden niepłatny rok Freetime Unlimited, jaki sankcjonuje niemowlętom zainkasować przystęp do rozgrywek, naszywki natomiast slajdów celnych dla wieku z wystaw takich gdy PBS, Disney zaś rozbieżnych.

Tablet wyposażony egzystuje w wbudowaną straż ojczystą, jaka ponoć zaniżyć pora parawanu plus odfiltrować niewygodne istocie, spójniki drinkom z najbogatszych numerów transakcji obecnego tabletu ponad dziwnymi wersjami egzystuje dwuletnia ochrona Amazon. Jeśliby twoje niemowlęta break the Fire HD 8 Kids Edition, po nisku daj go, tudzież Amazon go wyręczy. Krzew stawiania pytań!

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[jungshookiee]

Two Ghosts

A Kim Taehyung Vampire AU

Rating: M (mature themes, death, blood, sexual themes in the next chapter)

Status Ongoing, part 2 coming soon

Kim Taehyung has been your mortal enemy ever since you were fifteen. He wasn’t always such a monster, but he entered a downward spirl after death had started to surround him. He was a vampire - everyone already thought he was an evil being, so why not make their nightmares come true? Encountering you after you quit vampire hunting may have been his greatest stroke of luck yet - his one and only chance to end it all.

You didn’t expect to meet like this again, not after you expelled yourself from the horrible life of vampire hunting. It only brought death and destruction, fighting a war that was already lost. The vampires were bigger, stronger, and leagues more powerful than you could ever be. Yet, you parents still fought the fight, they still tried to lure you back to killing, just like they had your brothers.

You quickly pressed the call decline button on your phone, shoving it into your back pocket. It was your father again; your brother Yoongi had told you they were heading out tonight because they’d found a lead of vampire killings in the upper east side of the city.

You sat in your apartment, drumming your fingers against the granite countertop. They were idiots, still running with such a dangerous and fast paced life. You father was just turning fifty, your mother forty-eight. They weren’t as nimble as they used to be; you prayed your brothers Yoongi and Jin would keep an eye out for them.

To distract your thoughts, you turned on the news. The reporter was covering a story about a serial killer South of the city who was still at large. The killings were brutal, puncture holes in the neck, mangled torn apart bodies like it had been an animal, yet there were too many bodies - over 30 - for it to be a single animal. The reporter suggested the killer was working with a group, perhaps this was gang violence.

But you knew better. The images they showed were disturbing, but you recognized the symbol painted in blood on the sides of the victims necks. To anyone else, they may have just looked like blood splotches - which you were sure that was what the killer intended - but there were distinct patterns to the blood, like a rose. Your breath stole from your lungs; it was him, the vampire your family had been battling for generations.

Kim Taehyung, the powerful, old vampire that remained alive no matter how many lives he’d taken. No matter how many times he’s crossed your path.

They called you Jaka Wheda, and it meant Bringer of Death. Ever since you and your brothers raided the largest vampire enclave ever found when you were only fifteen, you had been credited for the youngest Hunter with the most kills. The Hunters praised you, your parents were drunk with pride, but all you had thought of was the blood that had stained your hands, the look on your face as you stared at your reflection day after day until you couldn’t bare to look at yourself anymore while you were still out there killing.

Taehyung had been your enemy ever since then. Every time you two brushed paths, you danced with death. Every time, you escaped with your life, yet every time, you felt his strength growing stronger, as if the death of his people fueled his rage. He was the vampire everyone feared, the vampire people saw in their nightmares. And though it was rare, his killing sprees only grew in numbers, just like what was on the news.

Your fingers gripped the chair arms so tight you thought they’d never uncurl. He hadn’t been on a killing spree ever since you stopped working as a Hunter. What triggered him?

You knew Taehyung was unpredictable. You remembered the way he’d look at you when you two fought. His eyes were deep mahogany, sultry, deadly as they seemed to pierce your soul, shaking you down to your bones. You had to admit, you’d never been scared of a vampire until him. You had felt the power he possessed, yet when he’d grabbed you, his bone crushing grip never really hurt.

“My, you look ravishing, Jaka Wheda,” he’d said the night of your last encounter. “I could eat you right up.” He’d laughed then, grinning like a crazed man in the deep moonlight. He’d been toying with you, no matter how sharp and threatening your snakewood dagger had been. He didn’t fear death, he never had.

“You’re finished,” you’d growled, circling him slowly. “You’re done terrorizing this town, killing these people.”

He’d laughed again. “Oh, the Hunters that wouldn’t hesitate to send one of those fancy knives through me? The people who won’t stop to think - hm, maybe he’s not so bad?”

You hadn’t understood what he meant then. If he didn’t want anyone killing him, then why must he act so monstrous?

But you hadn’t had time to process his words because in the flash of light, he’d rushed you and had you pinned to the alley’s dilapidated brick wall.

His face was so close to you, roaming your own expression, dipping down and brushing his mouth against your quickening pulse. “Such a beautiful girl, such blood on her pretty little hands. What makes you better than me, hm? Who’s to judge who lives or dies? Seems like you Hunters are playing God.” He’d tsked his tongue, smirking as he glanced back up into your eyes. “Shame, I wonder how many lives you took that never took a life for themselves?”

His palm had been pressed into your throat, long fingers wrapping around the sides. When you’d spoken, your voice was mangled. “All vampires do is kill,” you’d spat.

“You’re sure?” He’d challenged. “Is that not true for your own kind?”

Taehyung had let you go with a shove, backing away into the shadows. You’d swung outward with the knife, slicing open his shirt as you coughed up the pain he’d inflicted, throat raw. “Coward!” You had yelled into the shadows once he was no longer visible. “I swear I’ll kill you, bastard.”

His only answer was to laugh, the noise floating all around you as if he’d merged with the night.

You shook your head, wondering why you were thinking about that monster when you should have been thinking about your family.

You decided to take a trip to the convenience store across the street; it was ten at night, but you’d skipped dinner earlier and you were hungry. Besides, sitting alone in your apartment only brought on negative thoughts.

The streets were deserted, a few drunks wobbling around, a few stray cats leaping from trash can to trash can. The convenience store’s lights lit the street and you quickly scavenged for a bowl of ramyun and heated it up. Once your belly was full, you second glanced at the snacks, shaking your head. You so badly wanted to pack a backpack and spend a few days investigating the bodies on the news, at least visit the crime scenes, but you were no longer apart of that life; you had to leave it to the detectives.

An image flashed in your mind then, back when you were investigating another one of Taeyung’s kills. It was only one person, a detective who’d followed him home and kept a log of it in her journal. She was found ripped apart in the street, journal obviously missing, but when you’d gone to look for him, you’d caught him down by the wharf, the lake’s tide bumping the leather toe of his boot as his eyes read over the detective’s writings.

“She didn’t have to die,” he’d said, aware of your presence without even turning to look.

“Says the man who killed her.”

He’d turned around to you then, baring pearly white fangs and charged. You’d broken a rib that night, but Taehyung had gotten it worse: your wooden knife, straight through his arm and out the other end. Broken and bruised, you’d stumbled away alive. At least you’d survived.

Yet you thought it peculiar how every time your brothers went hunting for Taehyung, he could never be found. They never caught him, not once. You had a feeling if he didn’t want to be found, he wouldn’t have let you find him. Yet, how many times have your paths crossed? Why would he want to reveal himself only to you, only to fight you?

A noise sounded from behind you, disrupting your disturbing thoughts. You were walking in between the alleyway with your soda can in hand. You stopped in instinct, cocking your head for a listen. Water dripped from the gutter shafts,  a mouse scurried along the concrete toward its hole in the brick siding. A breath blew from lungs mere inches behind you.

You had your knife pulled from your waist and pressed into the man’s throat in the blink of an eye, hitting his head against the bricks to stun him senseless.

Kim Taehyung’s dark, mesmerizing eyes stared back lazily, as if he knew what you were going to do even before you did it. He reclined his head back, looking through thick lashes down at your shocked expression. He wore his usual: jeans, black sneakers, and a leather jacket, dark hair falling messy over his forehead.

“And here I thought the great Jaka Wheda was living as a commoner,” he finally said smugly.

You pressed into his neck with the knife, unable to believe your luck. “Old habits die hard, Taehyung.” He was here, under your knife. You could kill him so easily; you could put a stop to the serial killings, you could put a stop to him.

Yet, he was not resisting. He was not fighting back and that made you nervous. He was limp under your touch, completely succumbing, as if he were trying to hide the great power you knew too well he possessed. You pressed the knife, drawing a trail of blood. “What, you’re going to die a coward? Not put up a single fight?”

His answer was to smile with his lips pressed. You ground your teeth. “I’m going to kill you now,” you warned, watching him carefully.

“Kill me then,” he whispered, pushing into your knife. It started to draw more blood, too much blood, too close to his jugular. You didn’t know why, but you shoved him against the wall, backing away. Behind your eyes, images flashed of that night at the enclave. There was too much blood then too, too much death. You saw Taehyung standing in the midst of it all, looking back at the horror in your eyes. You’d screamed. He’d faded into the night.

Instead of doing what he wanted, you punched him. As if he wasn’t a vampire who could have crushed you, his head snapped to the right, hand reaching to cover the rapidly forming bruise.

“Answer for what you’ve done, coward!” You jammed your boot into his gut, sending his hacking up on his hands and knees. You kicked him, again and again, for every life he’d taken, for not killing you first at the enclave.

“Why didn’t you stop me,” you cried, and it took a moment for you to realize the tears staining your cheeks were your own. “I took so many lives, bastard. Why haven’t you ended me.”

Taehyung was gripping his sides, silent. You dropped to the ground and pulled him against the wall once more, fists gripping either side of his jacket. His lip was bleeding, gaze upraising you carefully. You took your knife again; you wanted a reaction, you wanted an answer from him. If he wasn’t going to fight back, you were going to take advantage of it. Once again, you pressed the knife to his throat.

Taehyung closed his eyes. “Just kill me, Y/N.” His voice was hoarse, damaged, hollow. What has the great Kim Taehyung become? This defeated, lifeless vampire wasn’t the man you knew and hated.

Your jaw locked, your whole body did. Taehyung matched the hatred in your eyes with hatred of his own, but they were not for you. He hated himself, you realized. This was a broken man before you, numb to his own self worth. He was a corpse already.

With your final paramount decision, you took the knife away and stood, holstering your weapon. “Stand up,” you growled.

Taehyung blinked open his eyes, eyebrows creasing as if he could not fathom why you hadn’t killed him yet. You shared the same feelings; you didn’t know why you were doing this, but you had your resolve. He slowly pushed himself to his feet, back hitting the bricks when you pressed a finger into his chest.

“I won’t let you take the coward’s way out, Kim Taehyung. You’ve killed hundreds, and you must live with what you’ve done every day for the rest of your life.” You hesitated, bottom lip trembling. “Just as I have.”

“Yes,” he groaned sadly. “Except, your suffering will one day come to an end, Y/N. My suffering will never end. I’ve outlived my family and friends, I’ve lost the only community that accepted me at your hands, Jaka Wheda.” A single tear dripped from his eye, and you watched it roll down his cheek. “I loathe the monster I’ve become.” His eyes clouded with darkness as he stepped forward. He grabbed your wrist, pulling you closer. Every word he spoke, he pleaded with his entire soul. “Please. I am asking you to kill me, Y/N. You have to. There’s no other hand I would rather die to, my greatest enemy. My only love.”

His words were treacherous, yet his convictions were just. His only love, the words rang through your head, seared into the back of your mind. He’d sought you out from the very beginning and made an enemy out of you - why? To torture himself? It seemed he’s been through a great deal of torture, as if turning himself into the monster he never wanted to be was not great enough.

“I’ve learned to live with what I did to your people,” you said slowly, drawing away from him. “You will do the same.”

“But you don’t know forgiveness,” he whispered sadly, letting you drag your hand from his. Taehyung’s eyes flooded as he watched you go, speaking only your name into the still night.

[keepermota]

The Basics:


❖ Name: Mota Lhyzeal


❖ Age: Twenty-eight


❖ Zodiac Sign: Azeyma 


❖ One good trait: Driven


❖ One bad trait: Manipulative


Habits:


❖ One bad habit: Taking what she wants when she wants


❖ One good habit: Big tipper


❖ One habit they can’t break: Trying to seduce others who do not seem interested


❖ One they’ve broken: Excessive drinking


❖ What they’re afraid of: Being powerless

Family:


❖ Their parents’ names: - Sula Lhyzeal ( Mother ) & Jaka Len ( Father )

Their siblings’ names: Poe Lhyzeal (Half-sister)


❖ Favorite childhood memory: Teaching Poe how to climb trees and use a bow.


❖ Favorite childhood toy: Toy crown


❖ Embarrassing story: Being stood up for the first harvest festival she attended.


❖ Favorite family member: Poe before they grew up.


What they prefer:


❖ Coffee or tea? Tea.


❖ Showering in the day or night? Night.


❖ Taking baths or taking showers? Baths


❖ TV or movies? Movies 


❖ Writing or reading? Writing


❖ Platonic or romantic love? Eww - manipulative sexual situations 


❖ Iced tea or lemonade? Iced Tea.


❖ Ice cream or smoothies? Ice cream


❖ Cupcakes or cake? Cake


❖ Beach or mountains? Beach

[mindstreason]

“Fuck, your place is huge,” Jaka said, looking around. “How much do you earn as systems engineer?”

“Enough,” Chau said, amused. It certainly paid far more than the combination of a pilot’s pension and the salary of a delivery driver. Jaka was comfortable enough, but not rich enough to live in any upscale development. On the other hand, everyone was short of systems engineers that could directly commune with AI.

“What is this?” Jaka asked, leaning over the sofa. Maybe someone would mistake the boy asleep on Chau’s sofa for human, but Jaka could sense the implants, and he knew what those had to be.

“Leave him alone,” Chau said. Ins was always asleep this time of the day. It was a very simple routine: work, food, a nature documentary, then a nap. Ins’s metabolic rate required a lot of sleep. His creators probably thought it was kinder that way.

“Shit, how do you have this?” Jaka asked, reaching to touch Ins’s cheek. The skin was absurdly perfect.

Ins’s eyes snapped open. He was as far away from Jaka as the sofa allowed in a fraction of a second, breathing hard.

“I told you to leave him alone,” Chau said, annoyed. Chau had been hoping to get Jaka into bed, have some fun, then maybe eat dinner later. This was just irritating, and increasingly offensive.

“I didn’t realise you were keeping a pet,” Jaka said, watching Ins. “Is this even legal?”

“He is not a pet, Jaka,” Chau said. “His name is Ins and he lives here.”

“Oh, come on. Really?”

Ins seemed frozen in shock.

“Does he talk?”

“Not when you scare the shit out of him,” Chau said.

“I am… Going to my room,” Ins said. Abruptly he felt self-conscious having so much bare skin. Shorts and a t-shirt were not enough to hide in. He glanced at Chau, circled widely around Jaka, and then shut the door behind himself.

Jaka raised his eyebrows. “He’s cute.”

“What the fuck, Jaka! You don’t touch people like that!”

“That’s not really a person though,” Jaka said.  

“He is a person you offended,” Chau said.

Jaka laughed, then stopped. Chau really thought that Ins was a person. “Well, fine, maybe he’s a person. Should I go apologise?”

“You aren’t taking this seriously,” Chau said. “You woke him up horribly, and then insulted him.”

“I think it’s cute you treat him like that,” Jaka said. This was absurd.

“Treat him like what?” Chau asked.

“Like he’s your equal,” Jaka said. “It’s clear what he is for. Dressed like that, sleeping on your couch. And that he defers to you.”

“He is dressed like that because he is at home and wearing pyjamas. He sleeps on the couch because this is his home and it is a nice place to sleep sometimes,” Chau said, feeling like maybe he should try using simple words to get Jaka to understand.

“This is ridiculous,” Jaka said. “Do you fuck him?”

“No, actually,” Chau said, just about keeping his tone even. “I think the idea of having sex with an engineer weirds him out.”

Jaka snorted. “Seriously? You let him wander around your apartment with that ass and you don’t use him?”

“He is not a thing for me to use,” Chau said.

“You really are keeping a sex toy as a housemate,” Jaka said, finally accepting this ridiculous situation. “He can’t be very interesting for you.”

“And what do you mean by that?”

“They’re not exactly known for their brains, are they? If you don’t fuck him…”

“Leave, Jaka,” Chau said. The evening was ruined.

[kxnie-blog]

Hi, jaka jest Twoja ulubiona bajka z dzieciństwa?

.¸¸.·´· ˢᵒᵘʳᶜᵉ; @anonymous─ still accepting

jestem już stara, a do dnia dzisiajeszego bajki są moim największym faworytem. przynajmniej raz w tygodniu staram się odświeżyć pamięć i zrobić sobie przemiły seans. “toy story” i “król lew”, według mnie nie ma nic lepszego.

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