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edenloves · 6 months ago
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Magische Momente mit Milena Tscharntke
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ravenclairee · 10 months ago
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+ 15 milena tscharntke icons requested by anonymous
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mikhayhu · 1 year ago
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My endgame❤
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wrongtitle · 4 months ago
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milenatscharntkesupport · 1 year ago
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pimmecore · 2 years ago
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Currently watching Alles Isy for the first time (finally) and here's some michi screencaps I got
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gt-icons · 2 years ago
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saintes-rpg · 2 years ago
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● TWENTY FIVE ● HUMAN ● FEMALE ● PHD STUDENT ●
"Somehow, we’ll find it. The balance between whom we wish to be and whom we need to be. But for now, we simply have to be satisfied with who we are."
BIOGRAPHY 
Niska has been known as a ‘little nerd’ all her life. Videogames, movies and science fiction books have been life-long companions to the girl. And so it was no surprise that she pursued a career in science as an adult. Her fascination for the living world of plants and animals inspired her career in biology.
Her curiosity led her to distant corners of the world. Frequent travels ignited her sense of adventure, broadening her perspective and deepening her appreciation for cultural diversity. The memories Niska made during those travels would serve as a reminder later in life. The adventures were put on hold once she began her university studies. For the first time, she was able to settle down in a small city in England. This time allowed her to mature and grow but also turned her more shy, introverted and at times lonely. Niska looked back fondly of how the ease with which she had once been able to hold a conversation, the carefreeness that allowed her to experience unique even if sometimes dangerous situations, and the confidence to approach others. Although she loved working in the lab, she realized that even the best studies could not replace a life full of experiences and people.
And so it was perhaps not the cheap room in the suburb of New Orleans that was a decisive factor for her most recent moves but the neighbours that came with it. The news that supernatural creatures existed spread quickly, though she had yet to encounter a magical being in her life.  Willing to rediscover herself, Niska signed the lease and enrolled in one of the nearby PhD programs.   
Niska Capel is played by Lynne, 24, She/Her, GMT+2
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melaecrit · 2 years ago
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rilatka · 1 year ago
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retrcmoon · 8 months ago
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In the source link below, you will find  [ #124 GIFS ]  of MILENA TSCHARNTKE (1996) in YESTERDAY WE WERE STILL CHILDREN (2022). All of these gifs were made by me from scratch. All of my content is free, so please give this a reblog to help spread my work and find these useful. Do not restribute, add to hunts or claim as your own.
[!] content warning(s): smoking, flashing
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greywoodrpg · 1 year ago
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𝕛𝕦𝕟𝕚𝕡𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕤
she appears as though she was born twenty-seven years ago but is actually thirty-three, is a siren and lives in wolf crossing as a library archivist, and is in the ocearian pod. she looks an awful lot like milena tscharntke.
"Who will pray for me, when I’m gone?"
tw: drowning, murder 
Ask anyone that knew Juniper Hills growing up and they would tell you the same thing – she was a quiet, mouse of a child with a voracious appetite for a good story and a large book.
In reality, Juniper quickly learned to keep her head down and not draw attention to herself. An introverted and shy middle child in a large family of extroverts, she much preferred when people forgot she was there so she could dive headfirst into her books and leave the real world behind.
While most of her siblings either married straight out of high school or went off to a big university, Juniper stayed at home and helped her parents while attending their local university. No one was surprised at her major in English nor the fact that she had obtained her master’s by the young age of twenty-five.
In fact, it was so unsurprising that the celebration dinner her parents threw for her was overshadowed by her eldest sister’s sudden third pregnancy announcement. It was fine – Juniper smiled and congratulated her sister and ignored the sharp sting in her chest.
Life moved on and Juniper soon returned to her old university once again, this time as a full-time archivist. It was delicate and painstakingly slow work but she handled each letter and book with extreme care, speaking old stories and tales that hadn’t been heard for decades.
However, even the quiet and shy Juniper was not safe from the delicate matters of the heart. A new coworker, with an easy smile and kind eyes, had stumbled into her tucked away lab, completely lost. He was on the hunt for a book and had been told it might be back here? And that he was James, by the way.
Juniper, blush stained cheeks and avoiding all eye contact, let out an exasperated sigh and shooed him from her safe space with exact instructions on where to find his book. She never expected to see him again.
He began to visit her every day.
The first time he asked her out, Juniper immediately shut him down with a flustered refusal. Sure that it was the end of it and life would go back to normal, she was surprised when he showed up the next day as if nothing had previously happened. And then, a couple weeks later, he asked again. This time, she hesitated before declining once more.
The third time, she finally said yes. 
It was everything she’d ever read about in her stories, romantic and sweet and despite all her fears, she could feel herself falling for him.  As they walked along the beach, soft sand under her feet, she listened as he spoke of his love of the ocean, the salty air, the way it felt as he was fully consumed by it.
At first, she thought he was being hyperbolic but there was a strange predatory glint to his eyes, a sharp upturn of his lips that she’d never seen before. A sharp wind picked up and previous nerves flooded her system, giving way to panic when she realised they’d walked further away from the crowded beach and were approaching a small cove. 
She tried to back away, a stuttering excuse on her lips but his hand was around her arm in a flash, harsh fingers digging into her soft skin. He pulled her along quickly, heading not into the trees but into the warm waters. Juniper thrashed and tried to call out, but she had never been very athletic and he was much stronger than he looked. The water grew deeper and deeper and with a splash, they plunged into the muddy depths together. 
When she woke, she was surrounded by flashing lights and worried faces, her throat and chest burning. Someone had called the paramedics when they saw her body washing up against the shoreline. It was a miracle she’d survived, they told her - she had been dead for at least twenty minutes. 
Her family showed up at the hospital, their worried looks and loud concern more comforting than anything in that moment. The doctor’s ran every test possible but her results all came back normal - from the look of everything, she was completely healthy. 
She returned to work a week later, shaken but determined to return to her normal life. An innocuous letter was at her workspace on her first day back and ice flooded her veins at the familiar writing. 
Greywood has the answers you’ll soon seek. See you around darling.
“what power did she attain when settling in greywood?”
Meteorology Precognition Juniper can predict the day's weather with 100% accuracy up to five days out. She can't turn it off and instinctively knows what's coming. When there's a bad storm, it affects her physically, with aches in her joints and intense migraines that keep her in her bed   and she often will stay home sick when big storms are rolling through town.
penned by... bee
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mikhayhu · 1 year ago
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wrongtitle · 1 year ago
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milenatscharntkesupport · 5 months ago
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circulofms · 16 days ago
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dentro de los archivos de vera quinn podemos encontrar la ficha de identificación de SVETLANA KOSTORNAIA persona vinculada al infame círculo ateniense, tiene un parecido sorprendente con MILENA TSCHARNTKE, durante su estancia en pomona perteneció a los estudiantes interrogados debido a su pertenencia al grupo de LAS QUE ENCONTRARON A AMELIA, salió sin cargo alguno.
¡EFFY, te damos la bienvenida a CÍRCULOFMS! Cuentas con veinticuatro horas (24) para enviar la cuenta de tu personaje, de necesitar más tiempo no dudes en enviar un mensaje a la administración.
primer   apartado:   fuera   de   personaje.
seudónimo: effy.
pronombres: ella/elle.
zona   horaria:   gmt-4 kreo
triggers:    tca
segundo   apartado:   información   básica.
nombre   completo: Svetlana “Sveta” Ilyinichna Kostornaia.
rostro   utilizado: Milena Tscharntke.
cupo elegido: a3.
fecha   de   nacimiento: 4 de octubre, 1998.
ocupación:   co-jefa de redacción en Risk Magazine, ensayista, podcaster.
carrera que estudió:   periodismo, con un minor en filosofía.
tercer   apartado:   información   psíquica.
personalidad:   responsable, tenaz, afable, independiente; ansiosa, ingenua, orgullosa, insegura.
cuarto   apartado:   información biográfica.
La existencia de Svetlana siempre estuvo ligada al escándalo. La prensa amarillista rusa encontró una mina de oro cuando, durante el verano del cambio de siglo, llegó a los oídos de varias publicaciones que Ilya Fyodorovich Kostornoi, prominente oligarca ruso, había sido padre hacía casi dos años atrás. Bajo otras circunstancias no habría existido escándalo alguno, mas la hija en cuestión era una ilegítima — y lo que es peor: Ilya y su mujer eran conocidos por su pulcra imagen pública, así como su matrimonio aparentemente idílico. Además, ya tenían un hijo, el mismo que se convertiría en el heredero del legado familiar cuando llegase el momento. Sin embargo, el peso de la controversia acabó recayendo sobre los hombros de la madre de Sveta: pronto fue tachada como una gold-digger, el desliz en el historial intachable de un hombre ejemplar que solo fue víctima de los juegos de seducción de una oportunista.
Para remediar el escándalo, Ilya y su esposa comenzaron a hacerse cargo de buena parte de la vida de Svetlana. Si bien Sveta se crió con su madre, los Kostornoi se aseguraron de que la pequeña creciera con los mismos privilegios que su medio hermano — al menos en apariencia. En realidad, no les preocupaba mucho que en la escuela la trataran de bastarda, ni que durante sus estadías en la gran casona familiar todo le recordara que no se encontraba en la misma categoría que su hermano, Aleksandr. Svetlana aprendió muy pronto que, a diferencia del varón, debía probar el valor de su existencia constantemente.
A los diez años, Ilya Fyodorovich decidió enviar a Sveta y a su madre a Estados Unidos: era su forma de lavarse las manos. Las dejó bien asentadas en Nueva York, hallando un empleo decente para su ex-amante y asegurándose de cubrir los estudios de su hija en institutos de primer nivel. Así, la vida de Svetlana quedó relegada a un nuevo país, con las visitas a su tierra natal limitándose a un par de semanas durante las vacaciones de verano y volviéndose cada vez más esporádicas. Sveta pasó a ser asunto de los contadores de los Kostornoi, un gasto insignificante para los bolsillos del oligarca.
Decidida a enorgullecer a su madre, quien siempre lo dio todo y más por ella, Svetlana siempre destacó en los estudios y en cuanto pasatiempo se volcaba. Las medallas y los diplomas nunca faltaron, y así se mantuvo durante su paso por la universidad.
Pomona fue un punto de inflexión para Sveta — fue la primera vez en la que no se sintió en deuda con el hombre que se hacía llamar su padre. Si bien era su nombre el que figuraba en cada pago de la mensualidad, fue el esfuerzo de Svetlana el que la llevó a figurar como una estudiante destacada. No solo era reconocida por su rendimiento académico, sino también por su naturaleza sociable y espíritu universitario. No obstante, sabía que su posición era frágil, así como era consciente de que en realidad, no era especial.
Hoy en día se dedica a trabajar como editora en Risk Magazine, una revista digital de estilo de vida y moda. Fundada por Sveta y dos colegas de su primer empleo tras graduarse, Risk ha ganado tracción en los últimos años por su estilo único y gracias a varios artículos que se han ido viralizando en redes sociales, incluyendo un par de ensayos de la misma Svetlana. Además, cuenta con un podcast en donde discute y profundiza diversos tópicos controversiales.
quinto   apartado:   culpable o inocente.
removido por administración.
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