#javus

[theyreunderadumpster]

Telltale was on the wrong side of history not letting you kiss him here if you didn't romance Kate.

[nllick]

I demand more javi/jesus ship art. 😒

[juno-box]

Couldn't decide who this fit more

[eddiescorrodedcoffin86]

Just finished season three of the walking dead video game and I gotta say

*spoilers if you haven’t played season three yet*

Javier and Jesus should’ve fucked and that all comes to a head if you choose your dialogue options wisely in the last scene that has active choices.

We were robbed, there was way too much… just everything in their voices. They were meant to be

[dee-javu]

[possible-streetwear]

Cetu Javu - Porqué

[theorajones]

Another song I just heard for the first time a week ago.

[rewritingkel]

Jams

[freaxs-blog]

Let's dive into the synthwave nostalgia with Cetu Javu! Let's rewind the musical clock and explore the captivating journey of this iconic band.

In the late '80s, Cetu Javu emerged from the electronic music scene like a comet. Formed in Frankfurt, Germany, the original lineup featured Javier Revilla Diez, Torsten Engelke, and Chris Demere.

The lineup evolved, and the notorious beauty, Tina LaRue, joined the ranks, bringing her enchanting vocals to the mix. The chemistry was electric, and they were ready to conquer the synth-pop world!

Imagine a sonic journey where New Wave meets Synthpop with a touch of Eurodance. Cetu Javu's signature sound was infectious, and they became synonymous with the '80s club scene.

Fast forward to the early '90s, and Cetu Javu was riding high on the success of their hits like "Have in Mind" and the enigmatic "Situations." Their energetic beats and soul-stirring lyrics resonated worldwide, making them a sensation!

After an exhilarating ride in the spotlight, the members took different paths. Yet, the legacy of Cetu Javu lives on. Javier is still active in the music scene, and Torsten has left his mark in various musical projects.

Let's talk about their gem "Por Que." This track is a time capsule, transporting you back to the pulsating heart of '80s synth-pop. The Spanish vocals and the infectious rhythm is pure magic.

Their debut album, "Southern Lands," is a masterpiece! Released in 1990, it's a sonic voyage through emotion and melody. Each track is a gem, showcasing the band's versatility and musical prowess.

Did you know Cetu Javu's "Por Que" was featured in the cult classic movie, "The Adventures of Priscilla, Queen of the Desert"? Talk about leaving a mark on pop culture!

Join me on this retro-futuristic musical odyssey! Let's celebrate the timeless tunes of Cetu Javu together!

[fhrlclln]

qimir x sith!reader

i’ve been thinking of this lil idea i had posted and i wanted to experiment a bit on writing how the scene between qimir and becoming-a-true-sith!reader would unfold and maybe dive more into qimir’s emotions. so here it is!

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“you don’t want to do this.” he dodges your swing of your lightsaber. “i don’t want to fight you-“

“i trusted you!” you roared as he blocks your slash with his saber. the sound of them clashing rings through both of your ears as you looked at him with hatred in your eyes. you push forward and he pushes back. qimir’s lips tremble slightly seeing you try to kill him.

it pains him.

“i’m sorry.” he whispers, there’s a slight crack in his voice. your eyes are wet with your tears, the light from both of your sabers each illuminated your faces. your heart feels like it’s so hollowed out. how could he do that to you? how could he lie to you? after all you had done for him, stayed loyal to him. he does this?

“you’re not.” your voice is on a hard note. you swiftly backed away, raising your saber up to aim his neck. he blocks and you two move in a tandem. he doesn’t attack you but merely defends himself from your every move.

“fight me!” you yelled. “come on, master.” venom laces in your tone as qimir winces at your powerful attacks and words. “you wanted me discarded then do it!”

he backs away, hesitating, his grip on his saber is tight. the numbness in his chest grows seeing you so full of hatred for him. he blinks, remembering your kind eyes and the most beautiful smile that he had received back then. but now all he can see is pure rage and detestation. your face is illuminated crimson from your lightsaber. your saber is as red as his, it was once blue but now it bleeds red. it bled because of him.

he should be proud, shouldn’t he?

that you embraced your rage and hatred fully towards him. that was what he taught you didn’t he? to embrace your emotions and use it. he taught you well or so he thinks. and this felt like de javu for him, like the same thing that happened with his own former jedi master. and it makes him feel disgusted that the cycle continues. it’s all his fault.

you charge at him and he uses the force to push you back roughly. he grimaces hearing your body hit against the stone wall and you cry in pain. his brows furrow and he stands still. you are kneeling on the ground, clutching your injured arm from the impact but you still clutch your saber tight. you spit out blood from your mouth and he waits for your next move, hoping this would end quickly.

if he succumbs to your blade then he shall accept that willingly.

you finally look up and he feels like his whole beliefs of the dark side start to crumble.

“my acolyte…” his eyes widened and you stand up.

your eyes are not the shade of that beautiful color he adores. it was now pure yellow with red at the outline of the irises. you had embraced the darkness in you at last. he sees that the former acolyte he knows is gone. and it makes him think that…

failure.

“i hate you.” you sobbed. “i hate you, qimir.”

qimir stands in place, not moving and you charge ahead, your red lightsaber pointed to his chest and he lets out a shaky breath. the vulnerability in him finally shows.

he failed you.

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good night again lmao. also, im almost finished writing the smut part for my next qimir fic req!

[theyreunderadumpster]

Everyone: Javus can't be canon compliant because Jesus ends up with Aaron!

Me, a polyamory enthusiast: do I call it Jevon or Jevion

[akadoxalis]

throw another farmer

my farmer and builder from this two game….

[juno-box]

Sorry the whole Javi & Jesus convo at the end of ANF was literally that one Sin With Sebastian song like "Shut up. And sleep with me come on why don't you sleep with me shut up and sleep with me come on uh-huh and sleep with me-" AHH INTERACTION

[ptrook]

I fear this is too niche. Anyways song is ‘pretend’ by Dave javu!!!!!

[sunnylolli]

What if arthur have de javu attack when see alfred with blue hoodie?

(Not ship)

You are so right for this idea.

Imagining Alfred coming back, it's only been a few hours for Arthur and it's been like, over a month for Alfred - Don't ask me why Alfred is staying in England, I'll just combine it with CISFAYOT and we don't need to make that more complicated that it already is.

[arwasimiya]

Lembut Penghuninya

Berdecak kagum kami, saat keluar dari perumahan, "Tadi beneran semuanya manusia, ya?"

Sedang berusaha merakit ulang kebiasaan lama yang karam, tak apa perlahan. Mendayung niat-niat agar kebaikan ini terus berlayar sampai tepian.

Sudah sampai mana perjalanan kita mencintai Al-Qur'an?

Pertemuan kedua, Kajian Ta'shil Ilmu Fikih di Masjid Al-Hidayah. Langkah baru untuk mulai belajar pada tatap muka majelis ilmu. Semakin merasa bodoh, semakin merasa jauh, semakin merasa hilang, habis untuk apa waktu hidup selama ini?

Banyak sekali yang belum kamu pelajari.

Ba'da maghrib memulai tasmi' perdana kami di kota rantau. Suasana hening setelah jama'ah akhwat pulang dan tersisa kami di sini. Juz 27 yang tertunda sepekan lalu. Tepat selesai saat adzan isya' berkumandang.

Jama'ah akhwat hanya 3 orang, kami dan satu orang warga mungkin. Setelah selesai sholat isya', susana jadi lebih ramai dan kami menduga akan ada halaqah di sini. Butuh keputusan cepat untuk bertahan atau pulang. Lalu kami bertahan, melanjutkan tasmi' yang belum selesai. Lebih baik diusir dengan kejelasan daripada kehilangan kesempatan hanya berdasar dugaan.

Juz 29 kemudian de javu seolah pernah melewati momen yang hampir sama. Semakin ramai, suara saklar beradu, dingin AC berganti dengan kipas angin yang dinyalakan. Takut-takut kalau lampu dimatikan. Menyelesaikan Al-Qalam kemudian bergegas, sudah saatnya pulang. Mungkin kode? tapi sepertinya tidak. Orang-orang di sini sudah dewasa, bukan anak kecil yang tidak bisa mengomunikasikan sesuatu dengan bertanya.

"Mau dipesenin grab?" Salah seorang panitia kajian bertanya. Memastikan keadaan kami tetap aman. Kalau ada kendala pulang sampaikan saja agar bisa dibantu.

"Atau mau di sini dulu? kalian muroja'ah kan?" Sedikit kaget dan bersyukur tak perlu menjelaskan alasan kami tetap di masjid. "Gapapa?"

"Gapapa, soalnya tempat akhwat kan cuma di sini (sebagian bawah), kalo kita fleksibel bisa pindah ke atas."

"Yaudah izin ya, ustadz, kita pake dulu ga lama kok"

Alhamdulillah, tenang akhirnya kami kembali masuk ke bilik akhwat di dalam masjid. Bersiap melanjutkan tasmi' saat ada tangan menjulur di tirai pembatas dengan dua botol air mineral, "Ini ustadzah, ada air minum, kan muroja'ah nanti haus."

Speechless.

Tentu saja kami tak bisa menahan senyuman. Sampai sini saja, kami tahu akhlak seseorang yang dekat dengan Al-Qur'an dan ilmu akan mudah sekali tercermin dalam sikapnya. Meneduhkan. Indah sekali, hidup dengan ilmu.

Lantunan Al-Haqqah memenuhi ruangan, suaranya tidak lagi tertahan. Sampai akhirnya selesai dan kami akan pulang. Sudah terlalu larut di sini.

Ragu meninggalkan ruangan dengan kipas angin dan lampu menyala, sedangkan tak ada orang lain di dalamnya. Takut salah-salah kalau nekat mencari sendiri saklarnya. Saat melangkah keluar gerbang pun seperti tertahan dan berpikir untuk kembali.

Akhirnya kami tetap pulang dengan harap bertemu salah satu penghuni komplek. Sampai di gerbang belakang, untungnya kami bertemu satpam dan bapak yang kami lihat tadi berada di masjid.

"Pak, tadi kita pakai ruangan bawah, sekarang sudah selesai tapi kipas dan lampunya masih menyala."

"Ohh iya iya." "Makasih, ya, pak!" Beliau berjalan menuju masjid yang kami maksud.

Saat hendak keluar kami baru menyadari bahwa gerbang sudah terkunci. Pak satpam dengan sigap bertanya, "Nanti balik lagi ga?" "Engga, pak" Sambil berjalan menuju gerbang.

"Makasih, pak." "Maaf, ya, pak."

"Iya, gapapa." Wah, ketakutanku luruh seketika. Tegasnya tadi saat bertanya memang sedikit mengerikan.

Berdecak kagum kami, saat keluar dari perumahan, "Tadi beneran semuanya manusia, ya?"

Lembut penghuninya membekas hingga hari ini, lalu kapanpun. Lembut penghuninya nyata menyadarkan kami, lingkungan baik seperti ini yang akan selalu diusahakan. Lembut penghuninya membawa kami pada pikiran masing-masing, serangkaian menit malam yang teduh dan tenang.

Keberkahan Al-Qur'an mungkin jadi salah satu penerangnya.

—Masjid Al-Hidayah Villa Pejaten Mas; @saniyyaaa

(( Wiraguna // Selasa, 24 September 2024 ))