#jasje

[dutchjan]

July 31, 2023

[louisandthedagger]

[askthejash]

JEKYLL DUDE ARE YOU OK??????

...This is all just a bad dream, right..?

[kaitoxw]

l.  ¿Realmente probaste las aguas termales? @benedich

con una placida sonrisa asiente suavemente. " sí, ya las probé. me la pasaría todo el día ahí, honestamente. ¿no quieres ir ahora? " tenía que aprovechar mientras estuviese aquí en kyoto, y estaba preparado para pasar un rato en las templadas aguas.

[milasics]

su gesto curioso denota que no es experto en ese tópico. la variedad de colores y formas podría tomarle más tiempo del que vendedora dispondría— o eso cree. es evidente a simple vista que nunca tocó unas flores en su vida, por lo que, al oír la oferta que hace la mujer, enseguida asiente y no busca conformarse con otras. ' que sean esas, confío en tu conocimiento ' responde y en lo que observa a su alrededor en busca de la futura obsequiada, su curiosidad vuelve. ' ¿a qué se destinará la foto? ¿no la colgarás por el local o sí? ' arruga su frente y luego sonríe. tampoco es que le afecte tanto considerando que media mitad de su cara está cubierta.

brillante sonrisa aparece por sus labios al escuchar la respuesta positiva ajena. ' bueno, son muy pocas que pueden venir en color negro... de hecho, creo que ninguna es totalmente de ese color, pero te quedarían bien estos tulipanes. ' dice mientras que le señala a los que se refería, agarrando uno para que el masculino pudiera verlo más de cerca. ' técnicamente son un morado bastante obscuro pero van muy bien con tu disfraz ¿no? tienen esa vibra macabra. ' añade con gracia.

[https-furina]

OH OH would you like to see some silly art i drew if it'll help cheer you up (one is of an angry looking dolphin thing underwater with fire around with a caption saying eet ees time for ze war and another is a weird looking octopus butler guy)

HAAHHAJAJA PLEASE i need to see these oh mygodd

[glitch-in-the-code]

‘When I didn’t know that I didn’t know the tune / But still played it through.’ fnaf6 Michael Afton

[dutchjan]

July 23, 2023

[milasics]

no se percata del sobresalto. pensó que el masculino conocía su presencia ahí como otros que han entrado a lo largo de la tarde. comprende que es fácil distraerse ahora que hay tareas más importantes en la cabeza. o los demás pensamientos que los llevan a todos a ese mismo punto: ¿qué carajos pasará a partir de ahora? antes de darle paso a esas ideas que solo provocan angustia y enojo, Viktor ya tiene los pensamientos dirigidos al lugar de interés ' no están ahí ' menciona convincente. ' todo lo que es para suturar está de este lado ' a su izquierda, donde está señalando con su mano libre. hay una estantería dedicada a esos insumos, donde aquel estudiante se apoderó de todos los materiales como agujas, hilo y anestesia para arreglarle la pierna un día atrás. quizás encuentre lo que busca. recién cuando se apodera de la venda se percata del estado contrario. entiende su necesidad de encontrar esos materiales y probables analgésicos, tan codiciados en las últimas horas. ' duele como la mierda... pero estoy vivo ' ha escuchado esa palabra varias veces y es cierto, otros ni siquiera pudieron ver las puertas del refugio. levanta su vista hacia el hombre mientras envuelve la venda sobre su pierna derecha. ' no estás ciego, se llevaron la mayoría. ' y en su refugio hay más. escuchó que algunas personas los están intercambiando por otras necesidades básicas. no le sorprende actitud, el pánico despierta el instinto humano que también es igual de peligroso y egoísta. ' tengo algunos aquí, quizás te alivien ' él no tuvo suerte. algo de esa magnitud no calma con ibuprofeno, necesita los opioides que solo ha visto en presentación intravenosa. ahí está el problema: no sabe ponerse una vía.

con su brazo bueno, ejercía presión en la herida que amenazaba con seguir sangrando cerca de su hombro contrario. necesitaba improvisar, y vaya que era malo para ello, especialmente en un contexto donde recursos eran limitados. tan concentrado estaba en su búsqueda, que no se percató de la presencia de alguien más, por lo que voz masculina logró sobresaltarlo un momento. ' cinta adhesiva médica — o algo para suturar ' menciona, aunque lo segundo sería más complicado de realizar. se acerca entonces a interlocutor para brindarle ayuda, como puede, se agacha para alcanzar las vendas y entregárselas. ' ¿cómo te encuentras? ' pregunta, soltando un leve quejido, recordatorio que le hace volver al otro rincón para volver a su búsqueda. ' también agradecería algo para el dolor, ¿qué tan ciego puedo estar? ' último comentario fue más hacia sí, en vista de que realmente no era mucho lo que encontraba.

[themissinghand]

hallo!! hope you're having a wonderful day and your works are just so good!!!

can i request for jinwoo with a photographer male reader that like works for events and stuff. plus, he always gets complimented by people, and even jinwoo, by how pretty he looks and asking if he ever gets photographed to which reader denied because he's actually camera shy

now, he's in an event at a park and jinwoo is there and sees reader taking photographs and jinwoo decides to be sneaky and tries to get a photo of reader but reader caughts him and just smiled at the camera before telling jinwoo to delete it.

jinwoo, in fact, did not.

im so sorry if this is too much or long JASJS

Solo Leveling: A Snapshot in Time

Summary: In which a picture is a thousand words, and Jinwoo wants to capture every moment with you.  

Or, just domestic fluff between two loving husbands, from the beginning to the end. 

Pairing: Husband! Sung Jinwoo x M! Photographer! Reader

Note: Thanks for your support! I’m glad that my stories are making you happy as I am writing them. One of my ways to de-stress honestly. Hope everyone is having a good day! 

Warnings: A bit of angst, because time waits for no one. 

★・・・・・・★

“Smile!” 

Click! 

“That’s it for today. Great work everyone.” 

Jinwoo watched his husband scramble everywhere with your team to take wedding photos with a big smile on his lips. 

No, Jinwoo is not jealous, after all, he has wedding photos of both of you. 

Instead, he was simply awe-struck by how pretty his husband looks, especially when he’s passionate about his job. 

“See you tomorrow at the office everyone!” You waved off your children (employees) and jogged towards Jinwoo who popped out from one of the shadows.

“Sorry, I didn’t think you would come so early to pick me up.” Jinwoo pulls you close and kisses your forehead, and you tippy-toe to return a kiss to his cheek.

“It’s okay, I got off work early. I love watching you work anyway.” 

The two of you caught up with each other about your days, and you especially liked to hear about Jinwoo’s work considering he was a detective. Jinwoo however, does his best to avoid all the…graphic details of his work. 

Even though Jinwoo knew you wouldn’t mind (you never did), he wanted only good things to happen to you. 

(Because you were always there for him - until he couldn’t protect you) 

“Jinwoo?” 

“Can we take a selfie?” Jinwoo pulls out his phone to change the topic, but his husband quickly turns the other way and covers his face. 

“Jinwoo! I don’t look good right now!” You shyly exclaim, but you couldn’t escape since Jinwoo held onto your shirt. 

“Don’t worry, you’re beautiful.” 

“Maybe next time Jinwoo.” Seeing your flustered expression, Jinwoo decided not to push further, instead he raised a pinky.

“Promise?” 

“Promise.” 

“Jinwoo…I love you.” 

The Monarchs had targeted you, leaving you in such a bloodied state. 

“No. No!” Hearing your faint heartbeat, Jinwoo quickly pulled out his Holy Water of Life.

But it was too late. 

“Why, why isn’t it working?!” But Jinwoo knew why - the Holy Water could not cure the dead.

“My Liege, His Highness has passed away.”

“Why…what happened.” Jinwoo crushed the empty bottle of Holy Water with his bare hands as he held you. 

“It was an ambush. Multiple Monarchs have targeted His Highness in an instant, and we could not protect His Highness.” 

All of his soldiers knelt down in shame.

“Please punish us My Liege. We fail you.”

Jinwoo held your body close as he shed tears, before his tear turn into fuel for his rage.

“Your punishment will be due later, we will hunt down the Monarchs.”

“Yes My Liege!” Jinwoo saw your peaceful expression, as if nothing had gone wrong. 

“If…we meet in our next life, I swear I will protect you.” 

Carrying your body into his shadow realm and resting you in a casket, all of his shadows knelt in respect. 

“Wait for me, (Y/N).” 

“Honey? Another nightmare?” Jinwoo felt a finger gently pressing on his forehead, and drawing on his arm. 

He slowly opens his eyes, his breathing shaking as he pulls you close. 

“Oh dear. Was it bad?” 

He nods, and hugs you tighter. You pat him on the back and whisper sweet words to him.

“I love you.” 

“Whatever you do, I’ll support you.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t leave you.” 

Do you know? Of course not. 

All of it was in the past, and Jinwoo hopes it stays that way. 

Even if the world is peaceful, he knows how cruel people can be, that’s why, he’s learned his lesson and stationed many of his shadows around you. 

Never again. 

Click! 

“Okay, a few more before our break!” It was a fashion shoot, and you even dressed up a bit more to match the elegant theme. 

Dressed in a fancy blue suit, Jinwoo believed you too could stand on stage. Even the director of the shoot itself invited you, but you didn’t dare considering you were camera shy. 

But Jinwoo knew it would be such a shame if no one captured this moment. 

“(Y/N).” Jinwoo called out, quickly whipping out his phone. 

“What-” You were surprised, and before you shield yourself from the camera, Jinwoo winked. 

“Promise.” 

He could see you muttering “fine”, before a gentle smile graced your lips. 

Click!

“You have to delete it okay?” You whispered, and Jinwoo nodded.

But if fact, he did not. 

After all, he knew it wasn’t just him who took photos of you, so of course that wouldn’t do. He immediately had shadows mess with those photographers and steal some of the good ones for himself. 

The photo became his phone screen. 

And Jinwoo makes sure that he captures every moment, because unlike him, you were not immune to time.

“Jinwoo…thank you for loving me. I don’t know why, but from the moment I met you to now, I always feel like I’ve known you for a long long time.” 

Jinwoo sits by your hospital bed, holding your wrinkled hand. 

“Maybe because we met in our last life.” You chuckle, before coughing. 

“Even when we’re old now, you still look so handsome.” Jinwoo chuckle lightly before pressing a kiss to your hand. 

We promised we'll be together forever.

“No, you’re more beautiful.” A bright, youthful smile rose to your lips, making Jinwoo reminisce to the past as young adults. 

But alas, time is so cruel.

“Jinwoo, I pray that we meet in our next life.” 

Jinwoo decided to respect you and let you go. 

“I love you.” With a final breath, your hand remains limp in his, and tears rolled down his cheeks. 

“I love you too.” 

Jinwoo’s phone lights up with dozens of missed calls and messages, but he doesn’t mind, instead, he removes them all to reveal a timeless treasure, a photo of you smiling at the camera.

“Wait for me, (Y/N).”

[ghostgoth-doll]

Si? Alguna foto que puedas compartir de tus piernas?

Pero ya tengo muchas fotos de mis piernas en mi tumblr. Pero a ver creo que esta nunca la subí, con vestido de florcitas 🌸 jasjs

Esta incluye foto pata:

[nebelihood]

My personal compilation of mildly interesting Hey Arnold Screenshots (Edition: Stuff)

Phoebe has this picture of Gerald on her locker

Arnold's kite...

Ernie is on a movie

Specific date; Friday, October 9 from 1998 Helga was on the news as a model

Olga in Atarctica (I think)

Arnold's parents picture

Food menu from the week

Helga's other pictures of Arnold

Award winning Olga Pataki's sister... missing (That's brilliant)

Cafeteria rules

Helga's drawing of Helga

One of Arnold's favorite book franchize

Carrot man

Arnold's lunchbox,,,, (And Phoebe's ofc HAHAHA)

"Origin of the species"

Olga's albums

Famous Stinky Peterson on The Ball Street

More of Helga's shrine

His used straw

Class picture

Family picture

Helga's poem

Seriously- who takes these pictures and how does she get them??

Geral having a hanged picture of Phoebe on his fantasy

Other class picture

Helga pictures

Arnold photoshop

Crew members (Helga and Stinky A posing)

Other Helga outfit (I swear I'll draw her some day with that sweater- ITS TOO CUTE)

Mail for Helga

And I can't put more images HAJHS- But I wanna do a interactions and people edition some day jasj

[klavsb]

él tampoco, incluso si volviera a su vida de antes tendría más libertades que las que tendría viviendo así, no es algo que desee experimentar. eleva las cejas y apunta la mirada hacia la mujer, reconociéndose aires de reto. ‘ antes de bailarle te convencería a ti de hacerlo por mi— apuesto que lo dejarías contento ’ no hay duda, hasta él disfrutaría del show. toma su copa antes de escuchar su petición, despertando curiosidad. ‘ takilla, ¿realmente se siente el efecto? ’ se convence a sí mismo de que es curiosidad y no un impulso de volver a probar sustancias. tocó fondo en el pasado, todas vivencias que desea dejar atrás. ‘ voy por un royal kiss, después de todo, cuándo más vamos a probar una cosa de esas ’ debe ser irrelevante su sabor, pero quiere darle el beneficio de la duda. klaus hace un gesto para indicar que ya regresa y enseguida se abre paso para ir por ambas bebidas. 

' No les envidio. ' Declara de pronto, pensando en aquellas responsabilidades inventadas que les hacen las personas con más ataduras del mundo; comportamiento que ella jamás podría llevar, autonomía demasiado valiosa como para comprometerla a tal nivel. ' Prepárate para montarle un espectáculo, quizá quiere que le bailes o algo. ' Vuelve a plantear, sonrisita adornando sus facciones. ' Una takilla está bien, ¿tú que bebes? '

[midpache]

En un fin de semana hice mas que un año.. No vuelvo a dibujar hasta el año que viene jasj

faltan otros dos que estan horribles y no pienso publicarlos de lo feos que estan asjdj

[spoorlijn73]

Het is langs lijn 36, te Veltem-Beisem, dat we deze unieke knapperd tegenkomen. TSP heeft deze loc voorzien van de New Look livrei. In dit fris jasje mag dit oudje nog dienen, hier als P-trein 7303 Hasselt - Brussel. Op de achtergrond zien we een toestel van Lufthansa uit Munchen dat bezig is met de final approach.

[oylesarhosollsammki]

Her bayram olduğu gibi....torunlar arası geleneksel güzellik yarışması başlasınnnn👸💃🏻jasj