#notag save me...

[ilis-boris]

notag. 🙏🏻

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>"....N-n-no I don't-- I-"

>[You begin to rub your face with your arms and turn away, feeling the awkardness of the conversation.]

>"Sir, w-why do people say your hot??...."

> "People say I'm hot? Well, I'm flattered!"

> "I guess I am, but I wouldn't really know. Do you think so?"

[deposit4se]

So, since The Box / The House got super-full of coins, I decided to deposit them onto a Nordea savings account. I guess I’ll be here for quite some time, collecting bottles, etc, so might as well get a ton of interest out of it, too, get to that new machine quicker.

Interestingly enough, some of the notes refused to get recognised by the machine, so me and the wifey had to run them in again. First we dumped in the notes, which were 170€ worth of, then we figured out that the device was broken and didn’t take coin, we went all the way to Itis only to see the whole shopping center was closed due to it being late on a Sunday evening.. And that’s why it took me quite some time to get around to depositing the coins too. Imagine that, carrying 212 pieces of 0,10€ coins in your pockets for considerable amounts of time?

Yeah, so here’s the tally:

4x 20€ notes 4x 10€ notes 10x 5€ notes 24x 2€ coins 35x 1€ coins 95x 0,50€ coins 203x 0,20€ coins 212x 0,10€ coins 190x 0,05€ coins

The coins weighed quite a bit so I was happy to deposit them in the end.

At the end, the moneys on the savings account is:

371,80€!

wait, how does that even make sense? The last  count was 365,75€? I don’t know either. Not a lot of stuff makes sense around here. Either there’s extra coinage or notage being put in for no reason at all, I’ve miscalculated at some point in time (don’t worry, I won’t look back..) or something else is going on.

Anyway, that’s the tally. We’re slightly over 10% and the project is, well, continuing.

[targsdaenerys]

show me the sun - ch. 14/25

bellarke multi chapter fanfic - back from hiatus

SUMMARY: Clarke, the princess of Arcadia, had been imprisoned in immortal walls by her own mother. Four Thousand years after her release date, she is found by those of the new world. In the orders of survival, she is forced to stay in the home of Bellamy Blake, a new guard in a mystery industry. between adjustment and hatred, Clarke needs to see what exactly is meant with imprisonment.

WORDS: 2,482 / 12842

PAIRING: Bellamy Blake x Clarke Griffin (The 100)

TAGS: princess!clarke PrincessClarke guard!Bellamy Immortality Imprisonment Wrongful Imprisonment Alternate Universe - Fantasy Bellamy Blake is a History & Mythology Nerd Rapunzel Elements of a sort clarke loves to read Hurt/Comfort Angst Heavy Angst Angst with a Happy Ending Fluff and Angst Sexy Protective Bellamy bellamy saves clarke

READ: Ch I / Ch II / Ch III / Ch IV / Ch V / Ch VI / Ch VII / Ch VIII / Ch IX / Ch X / Ch XI / Ch XII / Ch XIII / Ch XIV

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They were both a little shaken. It turned out that Bellamy was researching in the next room before the spectacle, and so he moved the books and notage he was using to his room. They took their usual sides of the bed and otherwise kept to their own selves.

Clarke continued the exercise she had been practicing. All it took were small vexations of her childhood that made it happen successfully. The manipulation was so simple, and at this point easy, but she became mesmerized by it. Over and over she would pinch her fingers, and then push them down. her gifted strength's force over the air in between her palm and the blanket was manipulated, air flattening out the folds of the bedding. Just as before.

 It wasn't until she put a little too much advance on it that the wind of it pushed past the shoulder she wasn't lying on, shifting a breeze to Bellamy. She heard the sound of him turning his head against the stack of pillows he was leaning on. 

"What was that?" he asked blandly, quietly.

continue on Ao3

[ilis-boris]

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