#mari jj

[polishwomenartists-sztukakobiet]

PalianSHOW tV prezentuje: Maria Juchnowska (2017)

Paulina K. Palian aka #PalianSHOW dla Babskiego Londynu prezentuje: Maria Juchnowska

Maria Joanna Juchnowska Artist, designer, curator, and founder of Mari JJ Design brand based in Oslo Norway- launched in 2010, in Stockholm Sweden. Participated in many international exhibitions and fairs in New York, Tokyo, London, Dubai, South Korea, China, and across Europe. Laureate and finalist of international competitions: Honorable Mention at Cheongju Biennale Craft Competition 2021, Martinsons Award 2021, Make Me! Łódź Design Festival 2019, Talente 2018 Munich, Future Lights 2016/17, and others. ​ Cooperated with high-end companies including brands of luxury goods such as Meissen GMbH, and Franz Collection in Taiwan/China. Since 2007 implemented Mari JJ Design limited-edition collections at porcelain and stoneware factories: Ćmielów, Kristoff, and Bolesławiec in Poland. Maria Joanna Juchnowska is a member of the following organizations: IAC International Academy of Ceramics Norske Kunsthåndverkere Norske Billedkunstnere Artaxis International Ceramic Artist Association ​ Maria Juchnowska is one of the founders of the recently established Norwegian Polish Culture Organisation NPoK CURRICULUM VITAE SHOP DIRECT | @abwwia

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▸⠀ARCANE⠀*⠀˖⠀⚔️

𝅭⠀pathetic 'n baby-girling⠀.⠀viktor⠀૮⠀lab partners? sure, he was sure he trusted you completely? not really, but nothing stopped him from sleeping with his head on your shoulder—getting irritated every time he heard you say he was "baby-girling", pathetic.⠀♡ gender neutral!

▸⠀CHALLENGERS⠀*⠀˖⠀🎾

𝅭⠀mom and dad⠀.⠀art donaldson⠀૮⠀since retiring, art hasn't made it clear that being in the whole "father package" could be as complicated as it was—not that his sweet daughter was the problem, no, the problem was the annoying parent-teacher meetings every month, but there was some fun in it, seeing you.⠀♡ female user!

𝅭⠀volleyball obsession⠀.⠀art donaldson⠀૮⠀he hated volleyball, not exactly, he hated what he wasn't good at—meaning: volleyball and some other stupid sports. but, now, here he was, obsessed with a college volleyball player and with a nice bloody nose.⠀♡ gender neutral!

▸⠀GEN V⠀*⠀˖⠀🩸

𝅭⠀sire’s lover⠀.⠀cate dunlap⠀૮⠀what were vows of eternal love if not something that humans failed to keep? cate never needed that, her vow of eternal love was to transform you into the little monster she wanted. hers and hers alone, she's your sire, connected by blood and you'll never escape from her again.⠀♡ female user!

𝅭⠀bloodfool⠀.⠀marie moreau⠀૮⠀shadowhunters and vampires didn't go together, the list of reasons was huge and yet, there you were, in marie's apartment again, wanting more than she offered you last time, vampire saliva, she thought you were smarter.⠀♡ gender neutral!

PS.⠀inspired by vampires from the "shadowhunters" saga, read this article if you want to know more about it.⠀𖹭

▸⠀OUTER BANKS⠀*⠀˖⠀🗝️

𝅭⠀dad’s gonna catch u⠀.⠀jj maybank⠀૮⠀your boyfriend? a brainless idiot, your dad? an ex-army soldier ready to run over any boy who gets too close to you. keeping the secret was the only option, even when you had to hide him behind your door while trying to convince your dad that nothing was happening, good luck.⠀♡ female user!

𝅭⠀old days, same love⠀.⠀rafe cameron⠀૮⠀he couldn't escape his own mind, but for a long time you were the only relief he had, ironic that you were wheezie's babysitter—but, you left in the end, like everyone else. maybe, if he wasn't such an idiot you'd come back and he could tell you everything he wanted.⠀♡ female user!

[they-call-me-whiskey]

Promise

pairing: JJ Maybank x Marie Routledge (oc)

summary: the secret relationship isn't a secret anymore.

warnings: a bit of angst (not really), a bit of fluff, some humour. English is not my first language.

author's note: this is my first completed fic, and I know it's not good, but let me know what you think anyway.

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when Marie arrived at the Chateau, it was suspiciously quiet. usually she could hear noise from several meters away, but now, she didn't hear anything, even when she opened the door. she headed straight to the kitchen and let out a sigh of relief seeing JJ rummaging through the fridge. she leaned casually against the counter a playful smile spread across her face.

“looking for something?” she asked, giggling as he jumped a little.

“you scared me,” he said back, sliding the fridge door shut and stepping closer to her with sly grin growing on his face. “but you’re exactly what I wanted to find.”

she let out a soft laugh, and JJ took her hand, tugging her closer, his eyes dropping to her lips. it has been a while since they'd had any time alone together, as if everyone conspired to keep them from any time just the two of them, and it was starting to seriously piss him off.

“where's the others?” the question was haunting her since she got there. it was almost sunset, and by this time everyone was usually at the Chateau, either watching a movie, playing cards, or whatever else they usually did. but she hadn't seen anyone except JJ.

“they're at Hayward's. needed help with something,” he answered, kissing her neck as his hands slid to her hips.

“they left without the Twinkie?” she asked, remembering seeing the car parked outside.

“they took the HMS Pogue,” JJ said, then suddenly picked her up and sat her down on the table. she squealed out of surprise but the squeal quickly turned into a laugh, making him smile. looking at her sitting before him made his heart beat as if it was ready to leap out of his chest.

“why did you stay?” she asked after a minute of silence. she raised her hand to fix his hair.

“I thought maybe we could have some time for ourselves.” his grin returned, and he leaned in closer. she smiled and met him halfway.

“what the hell?!” a voice broke through the silence, snapping them both back to reality.

JJ pulled back as if he’d touched a hot stove, and they both turned to see John B standing in the doorway, eyes wide with disbelief. Marie jumped down from the table.

“John B—” she started, but he wasn’t looking at her.

“out of limits, man!” John B practically exploded, pointing at JJ. “my sister, JJ? are you kidding me? we’re like brothers, and you… you betray me like that?”

JJ looked stricken, hands raised defensively. “John B, it’s not—just listen for a second—”

“are you serious right now?” John B cut him off, his voice raising with every word. “you went behind my back with Marie, of all people? and I had to find out like this?!”

Marie, caught between anger and embarrassment, raised her voice, “hey, stop acting like I’m not here—”

both boys ignored her, too caught up in the heat of the argument. John B couldn't believe it. his best friend was kissing his little sister. in his own kitchen.

“look, I swear it wasn’t like that,” JJ tried again, his voice desperate, “it’s been a real relationship—”

the word relationship hung in the air, stopping John B cold. his face went through a range of emotions—shock, confusion, then something more intense as the realization hit.

“wait.” he turned fully to Marie now, his eyes sharp. “you guys have been doing this… this whole time? what else have you—?”

JJ winced, bracing himself for the reaction. “John B, listen, I… I know it sounds bad, but… it’s serious.”

John B gave a hollow laugh, clearly too angry to hear any of it. “you… out,” he ground out, grabbing JJ by the arm and dragging him toward the door. JJ barely got a chance to dig his heels in as John B shoved him out onto the porch.

“what’s going on?” Pope mumbled, appearing on the porch, with Kiara right behind him. they'd just gotten back from Hayward's, and while Pope and Kie was tying up the boat John B had run to the Chateau to check if Marie was back.

“JJ’s a dead man,” John B snapped, shoving JJ onto the front steps. “and he’s staying away from Marie.”

JJ, catching his balance, held his hands up in exasperation. “John B, man, just listen—please, it’s not—”

Marie had followed them outside, her voice cutting in, “John B, stop! just let him explain!”

but John B wasn’t having it. he took a threatening step toward JJ. “you say one more thing, and I swear—”

JJ shook his head, running his hand through his hair, looking right back at his best friend. “fine, hit me if you need to, but I’m not staying away from her. I love her, alright?”

a stunned silence fell over the Pogues as they processed what he’d just said. Kiara, squinting at JJ in disbelief, was the first to speak. “wait… you do?”

then Pope echoed, “you do?”

finally, John B, arms falling limp at his sides, just stared, a mix of anger and confusion on his face. “you do?”

JJ, glancing back to Marie, nodded, his voice soft but resolute. “yeah… I do.”

the words hung heavy in the air, tension slowly melting into an awkward silence. Marie looked at him, her expression tender but a bit surprised. they'd never really talked about this; she didn't even know if they were a couple. but what he said—the way he said—made her think that it wasn't just to save his ass. she couldn't help but smiled, her heart doing a somersault.

John B sighed, running a hand through his hair, still looking frustrated but maybe just a bit less angry. “this… this is just a lot to process,” he mumbled, rubbing the back of his neck. “I mean, you and… my sister?”

JJ looked at him, dead serious, almost pleading. “I wouldn’t mess around with her, John B. I swear. she means too much to me for that.”

Kiara stepped up, putting a hand on John B’s shoulder. “look, it’s obvious he’s serious,” she said softly. “and maybe… maybe that’s not such a bad thing?”

Pope nodded, shrugging, “yeah, I mean… it’s JJ. if there’s anyone you can trust with her, it’s him.”

John B finally met his sister’s gaze. though she was smiling like an idiot, he could still see the worry in her eyes. he let out a long breath, shoulders slumping. Pope was right—it was JJ. his best friend. he could trust him. maybe. “fine,” he said at last, looking between them. “but don’t you dare break her heart, JJ, or I swear…”

JJ nodded, looking back at John B with the same promise in his eyes. “you got it, man.” his gaze shifted to Marie's smiling face, and he couldn’t hold back his own smile. “never.”

[tillidrown]

criminal minds saw A.J being one of the lisbon sisters in the virgin suicide and gave her another dead by suicide sibling

[simcoesleftear]

turnposting: tweets edition

[enlitment]

-> Mary Shelley, hitting a nail squarely on the head

[j4n3d0ee]

the death trope has taken so much from me it’s not even funny at this point

[thekenobee]

TURN + Text Post (Part 4)

[frunbuns]

Insomniac Spider-Man characters as James Acaster #2

#1 | #2 | #3

Peter in the first game after getting evicted and proceeding to barely sleep at all for the next few weeks:

Miles:

Peter:

MJ:

JJJ about Spider-Man:

Peter "It's all my fault" Parker:

Peter and Miles wearing their masks:

Curt Connors:

Martin Li:

Peter telling all the villains to pick up yoga:

[vertigoartgore]

Peter Parker, the friendly neighborhood Spider-Man celebrating his 30th anniversary among family, friends and foes. Art by Erik Larsen (soon before the start of his Savage Dragon run at Image Comics).

[thomastanker02]

The Amazing Spider-Man #121 cover redraw. Hope you enjoy

[clairedaring]

JJ KRISSANAPOOM and KITTY CHICHA as GAO and GOLF

LOVE BLOOD (2014) | 1.09

[stairstothe7th]

YOUR TELLING ME JJ IS A SUICIDAL VIRGIN

[enlitment]

Got my hands on Mary Shelley's 1815 Goodreads challenge!

It feels really exciting to have an opportunity to read it, but I also regret to inform you...

There's a lot of Voltaire as well though... Also I'm aware of her mother's thoughts on Rousseau (did read him but not a big fan of his view of women, surprise surprise). Not sure if Mary's are documented though!

[h3avyhound]

what french-canadian hurt jared keeso so bad that he keeps writing all his québécois characters as cheaters😭😭