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Brazen Antdragon
The brazen antdragon is an insectivore dragon named for its scales resembling brass in the process of oxidization. It most commonly lives in the savannas of Jasht. When it feels threatened it will stand on its hind legs. Much like a bear, though less intimidating given its rather small stature. Do watch out for its claws though; made for breaking up termite hills, they are very strong and sharp.
~Cornelius Coin
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28.oct.2024
Per pak do festojm vitin e ri, serish bashk per te tretin vit radhazi. Ishte 1 janar 2023 ora diku tek 12 dhe pak minuta ,fyksheziaret kishin ndricuar qiellin dhe ne po vraponim drejte njeri-tjetrit teksa po te therisja ne emer me sa fuqi kisha per te me dalluar se ku isha, u takuam dhe u perqafuam.
Qe prej asaj dite me lindi nje supersticion i ri, me duhet te jesh ti personi i pare qe takoj cdo vit te ri per te zgjatur deri vitin qe vjen dhe me pas ne kete menyre e me rradhe deri ne pafundesi.
Mezi i pres krishlindjet dhe gjithe dhjetorin ne teresi, mezi pres te me blesh nje nga ato lepirset e medhaja ne forem spiraleje me te kuqe dhe te bardh, te provojm balerinen serish bashk ;qe une te qaj dhe te shtrengohem dhe ti te mekesh nga reagimet e mia. Mezi pres te vishemi te dy me palltot qe aq qef i kemi ,te bejm dashuri teksa jasht eshte ftoft dhe te mbajm duart kapur ne xhepin tend.
Uroj qe viti 2026 mos te na kapi duke vrapuar posht fyksheziareve te tmershme me friken mos na bie ndonje ne koke ,por sebashku me njeri tjetrin ne shtepine tone , te realizuar per endrat qe kemi kaq shume kohe qe i ndertojm.
Ps: Kete vit do vishemi so clasy, do gjejme naj pub cool me shoqerine si cdo vite , dhe mbasi do kthemi ne shtepi do bejme gjume te rende , te nesermen do dalim ne mbazdite dhe rruget do jene bosh si cdo 1 janar.
Te dua shume, je the joy of my heart dhe i love you more than everything, dhe kur zihemi te dua po aq shume, je my best friend dhe i refuse to belive qe we will not experience what we dream of.
Te dua, e jotja
-xhanja
@portobagazh
#eshte heret per t fol per vitin e ri por sa dola nga shpia jote dhe i feel so emotional#ta mendosh qe nga sekondi ne sekond pres dhe cikel
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Drunken Confessions
Older Takaishi Takeru x Male Reader
Prompt - “Are you drunk?”
You stood up when you heard the door open.
“Takeru! Where have you been?” You asked as Takeru came stumbling through the door.
“Jasht out”, Takeru said as he shut the door behind him. Takeru took off his shoes and almost fell in the process.
“You didn’t tell me you were going to be out so late, I was worried about you”, you said as you walked over to Takeru.
Takeru looked over at you, “I wasth fhine”, Takeru said before walking past you. When Takeru walked past you, you noticed that he kinda smelled like alcohol.
You turned to watch Takeru as he stumbled to the fridge. He opened the fridge and pulled out a bottle of green tea.
Just to try to take a sip from it even though he didn’t take the lid off. Takeru then looked into the bottle and threw it into the trash.
It was full. “Takeru?” You said and Takeru leaned his head backwards to look at you.
“Are you drunk?” You asked, arms crossed over your chest.
Takeru furrowed his brow and lifted his hand to his mouth. Takeru breathed out and smelt his breath, “maybe a little”, he said with a small smile.
You sighed and rubbed your brow. You wanted to be surprised, but you weren’t.
You had noticed that Takeru was stressed with his writing and school and taking care of rogue Digimon.
You had also noticed that Takeru had been spending more time at a local bar with everyone else.
You went there a few times, there was nothing wrong with going to a bar to hang out every once in a while.
Though Takeru seemed to like going. He liked the fact that all of the stress was removed just for a few hours.
You were worried this type of thing might have happened.
At least Takeru wasn’t that drunk, you’d have to talk to him about this in the morning before it becomes a problem.
“Okay”, you said before opening your eyes and uncrossing your arms. You looked up to see Takeru staring at you from the kitchen.
“Come on, you have to go to bed”, you said as you walked over to Takeru. “Do I have too~”, Takeru asked before walking over to you.
“Yes Takeru, you’re drunk, you need to sleep”, you said. Takeru pouted and looked at you with puppy eyes.
You started at Takeru, his big blue eyes begging you to agree with him. Takeru looked really cute, but he needed sleep.
“No”, you said. Looking away from Takeru, knowing you’d probably agree with Takeru if you kept looking at him.
“Awww, pleaseee?” Takeru asked. Running up to you and wrapping his arms around your chest and resting his head on your shoulder.
You looked over at Takeru, you frowned. Takeru was a happy drunk, always smiling, laughing, and telling weird and funny stories.
Takeru was happy when he wasn’t drunk too, Takeru always seemed to have a smile on his face.
Yet you knew that Takeru was really stressed and sad most of the time, you were his roommate and best friend since childhood.
You could tell that Takeru needed a break, you hoped he could find another one that isn’t alcohol.
You turned around and hugged Takeru, wrapping your arms around his waist. Takeru giggled and nuzzled his nose against your neck.
“Is that a yaes?” Takeru asked and you shook your head. “No Takeru, you need sleep”, you said. Takeru leaned away and pouted.
“Why don’t you want to go to sleep?” You asked. Takeru looked up at you, “if I go to sleep, I won’t be able to see you. Have I told you that you’re really handsome, and kind, and caring, and that I love you”, Takeru said with a laugh.
Your eyes widened, what?
Did you hear that correctly, maybe you’ve been up to long waiting for Takeru. “What did you say?” You asked and Takeru laughed.
“That I wove you, have sence middle school”, Takeru said before hugging you tightly again.
You slowly wrapped your arms around Takeru while your face took on a slight pink hue. You looked down at Takeru, his face was buried in your chest with his arms tightly around your chest.
You couldn’t lie, Takeru was cute.
Though you may be a bit biased, seeing as you’ve liked him since high school.
You reached up and brushed some of Takeru’s hair out of his face. His eyes were closed and his breathing was stead.
He had fallen asleep.
You never knew Takeru liked you, he did a really good job hiding it. Well, until now.
You also didn’t think Takeru liked boys, he had a decent amount of girls swooning over him at school.
You let out a quiet laugh, Takeru was always full of surprises. You squatted down and lifted Takeru up by his thighs.
You walked out of the kitchen, making a mental note to get the tea out of the trash can.
You walked into the bedroom and sat Takeru on the bed. You removed Takeru’s hat and placed it on the bedside table.
“Patamon?” Takeru slurred as he patted the bed. “Their in the Digital World, you can see Patamon tomorrow”, you said.
Turning back to Takeru and removing his jacket. “Oh”, Takeru said before leaning to his side and falling on the bed.
You sighed before draping Takeru’s jacket over a nearby chair. You wanted to get Takeru dressed in pajamas but it looked like that wasn’t happening.
You turned around and took a step before you felt something grab your waist. You looked over to see Takeru holding your wrist.
He was looking at you with sad eyes, “please stay?” He asked softly. You frowned, “sure”, you said.
Not being able to deny the look in Takeru’s eyes. Takeru let go of your wrist and scooted back so you could get into bed.
You lifted the covers and pulled them from out under Takeru. You covered Takeru before getting into bed next to Takeru.
Takeru immediately clung to you, wrapping his arms and legs around you before burying his head on your shoulder.
Takeru hummed, “goodnhight Y/n. I love you”, Takeru said before falling asleep again.
You smiled, placing a kiss on the side of Takeru’s head. “I love you too, Takeru”, you whispered. You soon fell asleep with Takeru in your arms, with one thought in your head.
Looks like you have two things to talk to Takeru about in the morning.
Takeru came stumbling out of the bedroom.
“Hello Takeru, how are you feeling?” You asked, while powering a cup of green tea. Takeru looked over at you, “not the best”, Takeru said.
Takeru immediately sat down in a chair at the island and put his head in his hands. “Expected, you were drunk last night”, you said while handing Takeru the cup of green tea.
Takeru immediately started drinking the tea and finished it in minutes. “I vaguely remember that”, Takeru said.
You turned around and took the toast out of the toaster. “What do you remember?”
You asked, trying to figure out if Takeru remembers what he said that was currently making your heart beat out of your chest.
It was quiet as you butter the toast for Takeru. “I remember coming home, talking to you, and then falling asleep I think?” Takeru said.
You turned around and placed the plate of butter and jam toast in front of Takeru. As well as refilling his glass.
You scrunched your face, of course Takeru didn’t remember that. He probably doesn’t even mean it. “You okay?” Takeru asked.
You looked up to see Takeru looking at you with a concerned look on his face. “Did something happen last night?” Takeru asked and you sighed.
Of course Takeru knew something was wrong, and of course he thought it had something to do with what happened last night.
Sometimes, Takeru was too smart for his own good.
You turned around and leaned backwards against the island. You looked down at the floor, what if Takeru didn’t mean it?
What if Takeru realizes that you mentioned it because you love him? What if Takeru is disgusted and never talks to you again?
“Y/n?” Takeru said, voice lighter than before. “Do you love me?” You asked, biting the bullet.
Already feeling sweat gathering on your palms and heart beating even faster.
You started tapping your foot to get rid of the silence. “You said you loved me when you were drunk”, you said.
Still trying to get rid of the silence, maybe trying to save face.
“Y/n?” Takeru said. Voice still light, but with a hint of desperation in his voice.
You breathed in and held back the tears in your eyes and turned around. That’s when Takeru reached forward and smashed his lips against yours.
You quickly got over the shock of your dream boy kissing you. You closed your eyes and leaned into the kiss.
You and Takeru tilted your heads to get better angles.
You bite Takeru’s lip and he let out a little moan as well as opening his mouth a bit.
You slipped your tongue into Takeru’s mouth, you could taste the green tea on his tongue.
Takeru pulled away panting, hand still grasping the neck of your shirt. You smiled at the look on Takeru’s face.
The slight red, the panting, yet the slight smile on his face. Takeru looked up at you, “does that answer your question?” Takeru asked.
“Mmm, I’m not sure, maybe another kiss will convince me~”, you teased.
Takeru rolled his eyes, “you’re lucky you're handsome”, Takeru said before kissing you again. You’ll talk about Takeru’s alcohol problem later today, right now.
You’re too busy kissing him.
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A ke kry shkollen e artit jasht apo Shqipri? Shumm film gjithcka qe pe bon, edhe art style shum i bukur, shpresoj me arrit naj dit ksi niveli. Kret tmirat broo
Flm shum per komplimente ekom krye shkollen e artit ne Paris vetem vullnet duhet me pas gjdo gje mundesh me arrite 🌻 take care bro
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i love the pleasure of ego too much to let it go :):(:) !!!
1,2,3 Maria bën kafe. 4,5,6 të tjerët dalin jasht!
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eshte mesnate, dhe po bie shi jashte. e une akoma po te kerkoj ne çdo pikez, a thua je ti ai qe po troket ne dritare.
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Nese je per darke jashte vetem ti edhe partnerja jote
Dhe ve re se ajo nuk e prek tel
Asnjeri nuk e kerkone
Asnji sms nuk i vjen apo telefonat
Provo ti ta maresh njeher
Nese nuk bije zilja kjo do te thote se e ka ven ne modalitet avjoni
Dhe ne ate avion ka shum pasagjer
Dhe ndoshta ti je nje nga ata pasagjer
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Shok me interes. Jo, flm. Nuk me duhen. Kam familje, dajallare qe jan edhe shoke te mire. Ndihmojm njeri tjetrin, perndryshe tjeret can go ffff themselves.
Shok me interes nuk tham askush nuk i do
Prandaj duhet ti dallosh un kam shoqeri por sdo te thot qe i vlersoj njesoj . Some friends are FAMILY
Un qe skam moter vlla kam persona jasht lidhjes te gjakut qe i konsideroj familje .
Shpresoj te gjesh dhe ti nje shok te mire . Life gets better i think .
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Kerkese Do te doja shume gjera... Do te doja qe teksa jashte erresira e qiellit te kete pushtuar driten e vaket te rrugeve ,ne te rrinim ne ballkonin e vogel e te shihnim prej erresires se dhomes ne erresiren e rruges. Spo te kerkoj luks, por mire do te ishte qe ajo te ishte nje dite jo e vrenjtur. Qielli mos te kishte re dhe ato te bardhat, te veconin prej territ te mbuleses se zeze qe mbulon kokat tona. A thua po kerkoj shume?
Do te doja qe mendjet tona te benin dashuri. Fustani im i gjere nder kemb e i ngushte nder bel sdo ti bente pershtypje mendjes tende, e di... Ndoshta pak do te ngacmonte shpatulla e dal prej fustanit te rreshkitur qartazi me qellim...
Syte sdo te dukeshin nga erresira e dhomes me siguri. Ke pare ndonje here mace ne erresire? Vetem irisi i syrit arrin te dallohet si fener i vogel edhe ai me shume veshtiresi. Ashtu do te veshtroheshim me 2 fenera te vegjel nder sy...
Do te doja shume gjera... Do te doja ta shijoja vetmine, doja jeten me bombat, furtunat, luftrat, zhurmat dhe aty diku fshehur edhe ty.
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Kte pjesen e studimeve abroad, ike me studiu apo me njoft cuna? be honest
per t'qen e sinqert studimet abroad i bera per veten dhe cv time.. te studiosh abroad means te njihesh me nje sistem te ri edukativ, te krijosh shoqeri me njerez nga mbare bota, te mesosh per kulturen e atij vendi, te jetosh cdo moment dhe une per keto isha me e interesuar.. nuk ngela per t'njof cuna jashte :)
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S'na le profesioni rehat as jashte orarit t'punes 😔
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MOS E "VRISNI" DËSHMITARIN
Nga Bledian Koka – Mos e “vrisni” DESHMITARIN!Une nuk e kam simpatizuar ndonjehere Arben Ahmetajn dhe si te gjithe ju besoj qe ai nuk eshte jashte korrupsionit qeveritar te 11 vite te Edi Rames! Ahmetaj po hetohet per kete, por ne vend te nje akuze konkrete ai njihet deri tani zyrtarisht se ka blere me para “te dyshimta” nje supervile ne rezidencen “Vala Mar” ne Hamalle dhe per disa projekte per…
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Si është moti në mendimet tuaja?
Un jam pas nje dritare, duke pire kafen time te zeze te nxehte,dhe ka bubullima jashte,eshte gati te bjeri shi dhe jam i lumtur
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Mes rremujes apo jasht saj?
Varet ca lloj rremuje dhe sa fiton jashte apo brenda saj.
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Kjo nuk mund te jete jeta ime Kjo nuk mund te jete jeta ime Kjo nuk mund te jete jeta ime Dua jashte.
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Gabim e bera pyetjen, besoj?
Me the jasht shqiperise dhe un hoqa nga mendja cdo vend albanian related po nejse
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