#popek

[polishwave]

[polskistandup]

[mohangpassion]

[likeslovesdesires]

Anna Popek, looking very nice.

[commoninfected]

Christina, Ren, and Taylor, from In My Head :3 I wanna make designs for Billy, his sister, and Jeff next ^_^ ALSO THE AGONY OF BEING INTO A THING NO ONE ELSE IS... HELLWORLD!! Go read The Tutorial, Dreams in Darkness, watch CompileTRUTH, help me plz god join meh 🥺

[scholarofgloom]

[telltalebatman]

tbh u should all thank me for restraining myself from cranking out video edits of telltale batman set to various polish songs 24/7. u should all say "thank you iv for not doing that".

[fagatakonin]

[kelemengabi]

[revelstein]

Hejtuj bliźniego swego

Jesteśmy w szczytowym oto okresie hejtu na obywatela Owsiaka, co niestety oznacza, iż ogólnopolska operacja walki z narodową sepsą, nie do końca się powiodła. Nadal w naszym społecznym krwiobiegu, zagnieżdżone są liczne drobnoustroje, groźne i zaraźliwe bakterie, oraz wszelkiej maści toksyny, grzyby, zdarza się że i wirusy. No i mamy to co mamy. Śmierdząca ropa wylewa się nabrzmiałych wrzodów.…

[adamostrogoth]

[mountrainiernps]

NPS/K. Popek Photo: Crew members stand next to an "exotic plant control" sign where work is underway.

Happy Invasive Species Awareness Week!

While many invasive plants can be beautiful, they can also damage waterways, harm wildlife, and outcompete sensitive native species. Here at Mount Rainier, we treat invasive plants using all sorts of interesting methods. Our invasive plant management crew can often be spotted wearing safety orange shirts while working along roadsides, but can also be found hiking, climbing, or biking to access all the hard-to-reach places here in the park. Who knew treating invasive plants could be so adventurous?

NPS/K. Popek Photo: A crew member rappelling down a steep slope to access an invasive Canada thistle population along the Westside Road (top). NPS/A. Borges Photo: Crew members walk along a  roadside treating invasive plants with herbicide packs (bottom left). NPS Photo: Crew members and volunteers working to manually control Ox-eye daisy along the roadside (bottom right).

There are also easy steps you can take to help control invasive species in the park! Brushing dirt and debris from your boots and other outdoor gear can help prevent invasive species from hitching a ride from one location to another. Other simple actions include learning to identify non-native species and reporting any invasive plant sightings.

NPS/A. Borges Photo: A Mount Rainier invasive plant management crewmember showcases two particularly tall foxglove plants which have been hand pulled.

[mohangpassion]

[likeslovesdesires]

Anna Popek, looking lovely.

[mint-ty]

a prompt 👀: bojere fluff. just them sleeping together on a couch or talking quietly to each other or in general doing something very couple-y ❤️🤌🏻 would be cool to see them from other person's pov

Bojere fluff save me 😩 thanks anon! ✨️

A TV in Bojan's living room was running some show that neither Bojan nor Jere were watching. They laid half hugging on a couch, Jere's head on Bojan's chest, nestled on Bojan's side and Bojan hugging him with one arm.

It was absolutely perfect.

Jere had said screw it and bought a ticket to visit Bojan. Honestly, he should have done it a year ago, but this August works too. Later that night they'll go to some private party, but for now they could just laze around pretending they have all the time in the world.

Being in Bojan's embrace was everything to Jere. He didn't know how, but his mind could finally quiet down when he was listening to the familiar heartbeat. It probably started right when they met - Bojan's embrace making everything better. Literally making everything better. Fans though it was Bojan who was always seeking a hug from Jere, but they'd never know how badly Jere needed that touch. How badly he needed Bojan. Only Bojan knew.

Jere was softly brushing his fingers down Bojan's chest through a t-shirt. He reached under the t-shirt and stopped at Bojan's midsection.

"What you call this?"

"Huh?" Bojan's voice sounded scratchy like he just woke up from a daze. "Call what?"

"This." Jere brushed his finger on Bojan's belly button. "Fans say it's something potent. Belly potent?"

Bojan started giggling with a silent shake. Jere spread his hand over his tummy, it was fascinating to feel that gorgeous body contract with laugh.

"A what? Belly potent? Maybe it is very potent. Lower is more potent, you could check again to be sure." He teased.

Jere pinched Bojan's soft skin. "Maybe I bite."

"It can also be called navel. Or we call it popek too."

"Now you just make words." Jere made himself more confortable laying alongside Bojan, wrapping his leg around Bojan's. "How long we have to stay at party?" Jere murmured into Bojan's chest after a pause.

"Hm.. maybe an hour? But we also can just say hello and leave."

"okei." Jere softly replied.

***

Bojan placed another kiss on Jere's head, this time dyed in questionable blond. He wasn't sure if Jere felt the kisses, but either case Bojan wasn't going to stop with that precious head laying right there next to his lips.

He couldn't believe this incredible person was here, in Bojan's living room, lazing with him on his couch, and loved him back so much he constantly kept dropping things just for another moment with Bojan.

Bojan kissed Jere's hair again. He didn't expect Jere just to show up, or actually to call for a pick up from an airport. Now all those questions about what Bojan was doing and what he was planning made sense. In the same way, Bojan also wasn't surprised, because it's Jere and he never does things like a regular person.

Jere loved to pamper Bojan in every possible way when Bojan was visiting Finland, but now, here in Slovenia, in Bojan's home, Jere was much harder to spoil. He said he didn't want to trouble anyone and wasn't hearing that it wasn't a trouble at all. But it's okay, they will get there eventually. Accepting love in full also takes time. Bojan gave another soft kiss.

Jere lifted his head, placing his face right next to Bojan's. He wasn't saying anything but there was a slight scrunch between Jere's eyebrows. Bojan smiled widely, he knew that look very well - Jere got that look when he was being needy but didn't want to voice it out. The next kiss was right on Jere's waiting lips, slow and promising. Bojan was good at languages, if he could say so himself, and reading Jere was for sure his best.

[fatkarude]

jestem tak paskudnie tłusta, jeszcze te codziennie binge i +3kg, nie powinnam się nazywać motylkiem

narazie nie mogę zobaczyć ile dokładnie ważę bo mam jeszcze okres ale jak w piątek nie zobacze kebanego 50kg na wadze to sobie rozkurwie glowe albo potnę mordę i będę wyglądać jak popek xdddd