#persuna

[waifubuki]

[receptizadomacuhranu]

Dijetalna supa

Sastojci: 1 glavica crvenog luka 2 paradajza 2 krompira 1 patlidzan 1 mrkva 1 kasika persuna 1 cesanj bijelog luka 1 paprika so i biber Nacin pripreme: Patlidzan oguliti i pokiseliti u hladnu vodu oko 20 min.Zatim isjeckati krompir na kockice ,staviti u serpu sa vodom na kuhanje.U meduvremenu isjeckati ostalo povrce na sitne kockice a zatim dodati u serpu.Kada pocne da kuha dodati…

[martinmohba]

TERMINI EKKLESJASTIĊI it-tieni parti

TERMINI  EKKLEŻJASTIKU  (It-tieni parti) ASSOLUZZJONI KUNDIZZJONALI    Maħfra formali li l-qassis jagħti lil persuna li tkun agunija (jew inkella għadha kemm mietet), f’każ li l-qassis ma jkunx jaf jekk dik il-persuna hiex Nisranija u Kattolika jew le. Għall-fini tal-liturġija f’din is-sitwazzjoni wieħed isaqsi jekk il-persuna moribonda hix capax, jiġifieri jekk hix intitolata…

[nahla-maltija]

Sir Sapporter tal-KNM

Il-ħidma wara l-kwinti tal-𝘍𝘰𝘯𝘥��𝘻𝘻𝘫𝘰𝘯𝘪 tirrikjedi ammont sostanzjali ta’ ħin, enerġija u flus. Kun parti minn din l-inizjattiva! Għina nkunu sostenibbli b’donazzjoni żgħira! Sir sapporter għal miżata minima annwali ta’ €5 jew €10 għall-familja kollha! Kwalunkwe donazzjonijiet oħra huma ferm apprezzati wkoll. L-azzjoni żgħira tiegħek, ser tissarraf f’differenza kbira! €5 Persuna €10…

[linguario]

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[macandstella]

7 and 19 for the Behind the Scenes meme, thank you!

7. Which part of writing do you struggle with most?

Dialogue. For sure.

There’s not a lot of talking in my fics for this very reason. I try to be true to how that character would speak, which means a lot of second-guessing and backspacing until I give up. 

Also, I’m not very good at writing something short, even when I try to. I take a while to get to the point. 

19. Who is the easiest/hardest character for you to write about? Why?

Lovett is the hardest for me by far, because he has such a distinct style of talking - I love it, but it’s hard for me to replicate it in a way that feels real. 

By contrast, Favs’ earnestness and optimism and generally sincere persona makes him easy to get into - both for POV and for dialogue. 

Tommy sits somewhere in the middle - he goes back and forth between sincerity and snark, brilliance and brattiness, expert analysis of the failure of the government’s Venezuela policy and “I like whales.” I love him, and his contradictions make him such an interesting person, but walking that line in writing can be tough.

[throwaway-key]

@persuna THE TRIBE WAS A GODDAMN FEVER DREAM OF A SHOW

there were like...... soap opera level romance plots? There was like a tech cult at one point?

Whatever these looks were

I mean

[radialarch]

Ooh, director's commentary on 'the night is for hunting (the day is for sleep)' if you're still doing that?

ah, werewolf fic was a lot of fun to write. weirdly it has a lot in common with space au, writing-wise, though i do think there are more grounding details here that i like. i did a lot more research for this, though, including looking up full moon charts and poring over google maps for washington dc, which i think helps.

so in its inception, this whole fic came out of the idea of jon “include me” lovett. i’m always fascinated by this tension between lovett’s need to be in on the joke and the fact that jon and tommy had this whole life before they met him. it’s interesting on the one hand that the fic ended up focusing heavily on jon – but on the other hand, it makes sense, because jon’s a peacemaker, and he’s both narratively and emotionally a great bridge between lovett, who knows nothing at all, and tommy, who knows too much and doesn’t like to share.

but tommy is a werewolf in this particular fic for a couple of reasons: one, that he’s a great pack animal. i’m perpetually fascinated by how tommy seems a little more socially aloof than, say, jon, but also keeps on making life choices that land him straight in the middle of a large group of people. (see: lacrosse team, his frat, the pad he shared with jon in chicago, the obama campaign, 1309 in dc, crooked.) he always has a pack! so a werewolf without a pack is a great situation to put him in, where he has to kinda figure out how to cope.

(the other reason is that lucy mentioned that “tommy comes from a long line of new england werewolves” would be a fun premise :D)

i had a great time including bits of werewolf lore in this, which obviously jon has done detailed research on. how many times do you think jon’s pulled out that “fdr had a werewolf in his cabinet” factoid? it’s a lot, and you know it’s a lot, because jon would defend tommy to the death and he talks about tommy all! the! time! and of course this world has modified architecture for werewolves, which tommy doesn’t want to talk about, and there are websites for werewolves to connect, and jon knows that wolves can’t digest bread, and all these details are fun to imagine but also a great indication of just how much jon knows about tommy’s world, even when tommy’s actively trying to keep him out.

(and there’s werewolf superstition, too, which lovett’s mom would know all about.)

i think technically, it’s cheating to tag this an ot3 fic because nothing explicitly romantic happens between them. but you can see it kind of there, the potential for something to happen, and honestly that’s a space i really love to write about? they’ll get there. they just need a single push.

(maybe new years will be that push!)

[romansroys]

1, 6, 13, for the podsa fandom meme!

Top five ad reads: 

my fave will forever remain “i think there are some tommy vietor fans that are gonna be playing that to themselves” (it features favs being unable to read, lovett sexually harrassing tommy, tommyjon leaning too hard into a bit) 

“we have always loved proflowers and we have always been at war with east asia” (cannot find a link for this but i have such a vivid memory of it)

that one time they tried to do ad reads live and lovett flipped out about being left out of something and they realized they could not do ads live

“dear diary i finally said it today but everybody thought i was kidding.”

“ENDORSE! ENDORSE! ENDORSE!” 

Favorite Lovett moments (obviously impossible to choose but): 

definitely when he talked about all the places he wears earplugs lmao

anytime he tells his coming out story :’)))

his moth story about performing the first gay marriage ceremony covertly in the rose garden

the whole pundit barking/people talking during game of thrones saga

and finally the fact that he plays entrance music while entering people’s houses but this video specifically is great 

Favorite Twitter exchange:

they flirt on twitter too often for me to definitively choose a favorite but i think about this one a lot 

[everyonewillsee]

“Jon gasps and Lovett lets his other hand reach out…. his body fitting perfectly, soundly home against Jon’s” from ‘Left on the ground’ because I’m obsessed with this scene.

REUNION!

This fic was sparked by a h/c prompts list that included something to the effect of “I thought you were dead for ten years and now you’re on my doorstep, I love you, I hate you, what the fuck,” so this scene is pretty much the raison d’être for the whole thing.

When Sev and I first chatted through this part, we were actually in Lovett’s POV after backtracking to talk about him on the island (a coda I’ll hopefully write someday when I manage to get rid of whatever writers block I’ve got going on rn) so this scene is one that I can see all the angles because I’ve been in both their heads:

Jon gasps and Lovett lets his other hand reach out, grabbing for Jon’s shoulder. “Would I look like this in a dream? Would Pundit be growling at me- angel, hey - in a dream? Would the men in black who I’m sure are watching us like hawks from the street be here in a dream?” Lovett presses, his voice stronger and surer as he speaks.“No. Yes, I don’t know,” Jon runs his thumb under Lovett’s eyes, over deep, dark bruises that look like they must hurt. “I’ve been dreaming about this for so long. How are you here?“

Jon is so sure he’s looking at yet another ghost created by his imagination. It probably takes him a while after Lovett comes back to be completely sure it’s real, see his little check-in with Steph and the way he wakes up panicked. And of course, Lovett rambling, utterly himself, is what convinces him, every time. 

“You know, ocean, island, some real survivor shit- I can catch and skin and cook fish now, I have skills - boats and scary military dudes and-” waves his hand a little, “ta da.” Lovett sounds confident, blase, joking. But Jon knows him too well. The little tremor in his voice gives him away every time.

One of my favorite things to write in this second half (and the hardest) is the balance Lovett would find in talking about something this traumatic. Most of the times he talks about it, it’s this joking tone, trying to turn it into a funny story for Andy, for the listeners, even for Jon and Dan and Tommy until they push. And yet Jon knows when to push and gets sincerity, and in the immediately post-fic visit with his family, I think his mom and Steph get him to talk too, cause the truth can’t possibly be worse than the suffering they imagined for a year.Jon’s shoulders drop. Dream Lovett is never quite this vivid. When he tears his eyes away for a second, sure enough there are terrifying men in dark military gear and an official looking car in his driveway. Maybe.Jon glances at the car, then down at Pundit, who’s inching forward and sniffing at Lovett’s hospital shoes. He whispers through the knot in his throat, “Lovett? you’re really- Jon?”Lovett’s voice breaks on a sob. “I’m really.”Jon’s hands shake as he grabs Lovett tighter and pulls him into a fierce, tight hug and Lovett gasps out “Jon!” as he hugs him so so tight, so so real. Alive and here.“I’ve,” Jon leans his cheek against Lovett’s shoulder, bonier than it should be, but real. “I’ve thought about this so many times, but I never imagined-”

[whispers] it’s so fun to torture them because then you get this JOY.Lovett shakes his head and holds Jon even tighter. Jon squeezes him, heart pounding and Lovett is real and solid and here and he has the second chance he never thought he’d have, he can’t waste a fucking second.Jon takes a rattling and shaky breath and runs a hand down Lovett’s back. “I love you.”

I had a passing thought that the love confessions should wait, not long, but until everybody had like, eaten breakfast. But Jon’s been swimming in regret and wishing to tell him for the whole year, he can’t wait, and especially when I got to actually writing the scene, he was so determined that I couldn’t have held him back if I wanted to. Thus, frantic doorway kisses.Lovett sobs out a breath and pulls back, just enough to look at him. “Not a day went by on that island when I didn’t wish I’d told you, before it was too late,” he says forcefully.Jon shakes his head, barely able to see through his tears and needing so desperately to see him, to feel him, to prove to himself that this is real. “Me too.“Lovett’s hands go to his face before Jon realizes they’ve moved, holding him still, looking at him intently. “I love you so much.” And then he pulls Jon towards him and kisses him desperately.

Tiny spoiler/maybe obvious part of Lovett’s POV here: he’s spent a year convincing himself that Jon’s definitely moved on, probably didn’t care that much in the first place, and wishing that he had just SAID HOW HE FELT and got an answer. And he spent the entire long journey home trying to figure out what would happen when he knocked on Jon’s door and this is far beyond his imagining.

They’re both so happy it makes me cry.

It still feels like a dream, but Jon pulls him close, tripping a bit and catching them both against the side of the doorjamb as he kisses Lovett with an entire year’s worth of anger and regret and fear.Jon pulls back the tiniest fraction of an inch to whisper "I am so in love with you,” and then kisses Lovett more. Lovett whines into his mouth and presses closer, his body fitting perfectly, soundly home against Jon’s.

I have nothing to say except: Lovett is home.

[waifubuki]

[receptizadomacuhranu]

Musaka

Sastojci: 1 kg patlidzana 200 g mljevenog mesa janjetine 1 krompir 1 glavica luka 1 kasika maslinovog ulja 2 paradajza 1 kasika paradajz sosa 1 kasika sjeckanog persuna 1 kasika prezli so,biber i vegeta po zelji Za sos: 1 kasika maslinovog ulja 2 kasike margarina 1 kasika brasna pola litre mlijeka 2 jaja (zumanca) Nacin pripreme: Patlidzan oguliti,izrezati na kolutove,pokiseliti…

[wolfinthethorns]

I don't talk about it a whole lot on here (for no particular reason) but Fancy and I are HEMA fencers. We were at a convention in Malta this weekend, and look! we made the news!

and here's the picture without writing all over it. I'm the one on the right.

ETA - I've just watched the video in the article and Fancy and I turn up in it several times, including the smallsword drill in the picture above. Look out for a big bloke in very red trousers (Fancy) or a tiny bloke in a grey and red jacket looking gormless centre frame in the sabre class (me).

[thatnamewill-probably-change]

Crooked Exchange Fic: Melt with You

I had the great honor of writing for the amazing @persuna for this years Crooked Exchange. If you haven’t already checked it out, go ahead and read it. Also, take a look at all the other amazing fics!

(It’s locked to the archive so only AO3 users can see it.)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/23867557/chapters/57370825

[throwaway-key]

If you're still taking them, 'Well I never meant to brag/But I've gotten what I wanted now' for who/whatever

You would think that Lovett would be the one of them who would be the brash and righteous one. For all that he blusters and showboats, for all that he puts on a performance and a character, he does actually know when to put on the show and when to keep things private. He’s actually an intensely private person that way, in that he knows how to compartmentalize- when to yell and joke and throw glitter on the parts he feels comfortable highlighting, parts he lets other people pick up and when to keep things unsaid and clutched close to his chest, hidden from detection. 

This thing with Favs has been something he’s always known to keep discreet, shroud and cover his wrist, metaphorically speaking, lest his heart be too on display, make sure he doesn’t smile too long, doesn’t preen too much at Jon’s attention.

Jon takes no such precautions. Never has. He smiles when he wants to smile. Slants his mouth into a frown when he’s unsure or worried. Expresses his feelings like they’re meant to be worn, instead of read, catalogued, and dissected. 

It’s only been a couple days and a city, a plane flight since they kissed after a live show, high on adrenaline. Lovett had been helping Jon untangle his ancient mic pack from the theater, the one that was only used in emergencies as a back up to the back up, of course Jon volunteered first to take it. And the long, ropey wires had become twisted and knotted during the show.

Lovett had murmured an apology when Jon grimaced after Lovett removed another bit of tape that had been sticking the wires to Jon’s bare side, Lovett’s thumb stroked over the red skin where it flushed angry at being tugged, trying to soothe it. Lovett had been making fun of him, but at that moment something made him go quiet.

Well… the kiss had just kinda come from there.

They both agreed they should just keep with the tour, keep things as they were and then talk it out once they were home, once they weren’t in the hectic go go go headspace they always occupy when it’s prepare, go live, prepare, go live, prepare. Lovett’s been doing a great job of it. 

Jon hasn’t.

He hasn’t openly talked about it or anything. But if a cartoon artist rendered his body language, the caricature of Jonathan Favre*u would be drawn with his chest out like a rooster, preening and crowing and boastful and fuck Lovett shouldn’t find that endearing or feel the small thrill that he caused that, he made him look like that. Like a boastful teenager who can’t keep his face straight. 

“You’re ridiculous.” Lovett says the next morning at breakfast, after the looks and the humming and the foot nudge under the table. jesus christ 

Jon doesn’t look chastised at all, just… happy. “That’s normally what I say about you.” 

[itayen15ausdifferent]

@bessekai-no-me FELIZ CUMPLEAÑUUS epelu que cumplas muchisimo mash divieltete muchisimo en tu cumpleañus disfrutalu >:3 tu eres una linda y gran persona!! Quielu que te diviertas muchu en tu cumple nwn! Por que eres una persuna que merece un gran dia!! Te quieru!! >:3 se que no nos conocemus en persona peru eres una gran amiga en linea y en tudu!