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I have a question: which couples (main or not) feature men with facial hair?
Facial Hair in BL
OMG that is a so rare and I have never gotten this ask before.
I'm posting an answer but this is something I do not track, so I will need help. Keep an eye on the comments for the ones I missed.
BL's with facial hair
HIStory 2: Right or Wrong - this is an age gap romance and I suspect it was done, in part, to age up the protag, this is usually contrary to BL casting needs.
The Immeasurable (Taiwan), but that's a short.
I Feel You Linger in the Air, briefly and badly. Keep Thailand away from fake hair in general (their wig game is atrocious).
Present Perfect, but it's kinda for travel reasons.
Tonhon Chonlatee the sides. Man has it been a long time since I thought about that BL. (Did GMMTV let Mike have facial hair in 2gether too? I can't remember.)
Given's sides. Although nothing much happened with them.
Ossan's Love (SIGH) the love triangle
I feel like I have a memory of Earth, of EarthMix having fuzz on his face at some point. Seems like a sin since his angles are so good.
Our Days maybe?
The coach in the original Waterboyy? But do we want to remember (or even think about) that?
More?
Korea is mildly obsessed with jaw lines so I highly doubt we will ever get it from them, unless they go for a true BL historical. Even then it will be a side and they rarely do sides... so unlikely.
So far as I know, nothing from Vietnam. But one of the first Tein installments might have had something in an alt timeline.
Philippines is not unlikely. In fact, if I missed any major ones it's probably from there.
BL facial hair right now?
The sides in My Dear Gangster Oppa.
Upcoming Taiwanese BL VIP Only looks like is has a main with facial hair.
I mean there are some wisps on Jimmy in Last Twilight but do we call that facial hair or laziness?
Which should tell you this post is dated late 2023 and may not be updated after that date.
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#BLs with facial hair#gonna need your help with this one#My Dear Gangster Oppa#VIP Only#HIStory 2: Right or Wrong#The Immeasurable#i feel you linger in the air#Present Perfect#tonhon chonlatee
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September 2024
Being the first one up in a quiet house. Sitting outside journalling, enjoying French sea salt butter and passion fruit jam on toasted pieces of baguette. The view of the sea. Painting, reading, a nap. Vacation mode.
The familiarity of it all. The house, the area, the people.
Snorkelling in Les Issambres with C. Trying to snatch away stones from octopus tentacles. Hanging out on the SUP together. Many cute kisses here and there (C. was in a very good mood).
Learning to communicate a little better. Slowly, slowly.
French supermarkets. The greedy first day haul.
Working on a mixed media painting which turned out useful for Trypophobia exposure therapy. I kinda like the depth of it though and the interesting shapes I created.
A chubby restaurant cat called Patate at Pampelonne Beach. I secretly call her Chonkita. She was very happy about my scritches!
An amusing sight: the lady in St. Tropez who was walking through town with a pack of about ten tiny dogs.
Little intimate moments with C. Analysing my friends and my relationship to them. Also: the realization that a chapter is closing. That I'm ready for something new that'll be so much more what I need.
A trip to Grasse. Walking through the medieval old town, visiting the perfume museum, shopping at Fragonard (I got a hand-marbled oversized shirt in earthy colours). Iced cappuccino with flower petals at Café Fleur. Eating a rich and delicious Galette in Fréjus.
The gorgeous light and shadow pattern on all of us when we were having drinks at the beach.
Driving through the back country to eat at a fabulous little restaurant by the sea. I had a three-course-menu: summer truffle burrata with roasted nectarines, zucchini filled with black olive tapenade (with puree, breadcrumbs, chickpeas and salad) and a delicious pistachio semifreddo with balsamic prunes.
Getting everything I want at the supermarket so I have a few kitchen souvenirs that'll make me smile when I think back to this summer.
Strawberry-flavoured sparkling water. The Maison Perrier x Magnetic Juice water in strawberry/kiwi is such a delight.
And, a final delight on the way back: a large cappuccino and a box of tiny Pocket Coffees at Autogrill.
Desperate measures after a weekend hiding in bed, trying extra hard to pretend not to exist: an evening at Therme Bad Wörishofen with Manu. Drinking a strawberry cocktail in the warm pool. Talking, no pretense.
The jay (Garrulus glandarius) I keep seeing behind my house. I just looked up its meaning and apparently it's connected with accepting responsibility for yourself and mustering up the courage to master a hard test. There are so many signs reaching me at the moment. Teachings about personal responsibility in the Gestalt therapy book I'm reading. Instagram bombarding me with messages about Eclipse Season and that something old has to go in order to make room for the life I've always wanted. It's slowly starting to sink in but I'm still so afraid. Stuck with my insecurity, between different needs and feelings. Inside a contradiction between safety and sensibility on the one hand, taking a risk and stepping into freedom and my full potential on the other.
A hit of nostalgia when I heated up the milk for my cereal. It was soggy and disgusting but reminded me of my childhood.
Realizing that I've never seen the last season of The Umbrella Academy!
I have very cute and supportive friends. Who tell me how talented I am and that something better is waiting for me at the other end of this crisis.
Making a decision. Seeing psychiatrists. Informing my headmaster. This is the beginning of a transformation and it's not gonna feel nice for a while but I'm sure it'll be worth it. I'm excited about what comes next.
Little trinkets: a glass bottle with a round wooden lid, a green glass candlestick holder, and a yellow T-shirt.
Spending a few days at Christian's place. Staying in my comfort zone. Honest communication and support.
Baking a buttery mirabelle cake. Sharing it with a few neighbours at the garden table.
Feline affection: The orange cat who was waiting for me outside the doctor's office. All that crazy Findus energy. And cuddling with Charlie who was sleeping inside the little blanket fort in the garden.
Going on a little bike tour through the forest on a beautiful afternoon with golden light. It smelled of moss and mushrooms. And I couldn't resist squeezing a few Impatiens seed pods, of course.
Reading a great book about the origin of Gestalt therapy. Analyzing my own process.
Spending an afternoon in Munich with C. and L. We went to the Archeological museum and Haus der Kunst where we had a snack at Goldene Bar and then I saw the exhibitions alone. Of course I found an interesting book about Marina Abramović at the bookstore there.
Productive procrastination. Observing myself in my avoidance of hard tasks and difficult feelings. Self-compassion.
Finding a small book about sleep, dreams and the night on a park bench. Cutting out poems and illustrations.
Birthing a chestnut from its spiky uterus.
Meeting Madeleine, a Gestalt therapist who works with somatic techniques, voice and breathing. I felt seen and I think we have a very similar approach to healing. She said that self acceptance might be something she could help me with. I'm curious and excited about working together.
Primavera Energiekick spray. It smells so good. I got it in an esoteric store after my first Gestalt Therapy session along with a tiny golden Om ornament. A few houses down I also discovered a little Indian shop and got two pictures of Kali/Durga. My last treat: three stalks of yellow and dark red Chrysanthemum.
My first meditation in a while. I actually craved it. I looked into the mirror, moved my hips, felt the need to turn inwards and connect with myself. I felt gratitude, joy, safety, confidence. Now I'm trying to reprogram my brain to get rid of my negativity bias and addiction to suffering.
Being helpful: translating something for a Chinese family at the supermarket. And forgetting about myself for a moment to be there for others: genuinely caring for Lucie, asking about how she felt after her cold - and leaving it at that. Not forcing my own problems on others for once.
Back on track: returning to yoga and choir practice after the summer break even though I already had two appointments in the afternoon.
Waking up energized with a desire to move.
Making coconut rice pudding with chunky mango cubes.
A vision that came to me during savasana: a cluster of luminous white diamond shapes and sparkles against a dark background. I wonder if I could paint what I saw or use it as inspiration at least.
Visiting Becki and Janina in Augsburg. A staredown with their cat Leo. Their gorgeous apartment and the tea book that Becki co-authored.
An evening dedicated to tantric rituals at Lachdach Pling. It was different than expected but a lovely event nevertheless.
Cat therapy. Having Findus lying on my chest, purring. It feels so soothing and nice.
The sickly summer lilac I planted in Christian's garden actually started to bloom again!
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Present Perfect Simple
Hi English learners. Welcome to a new lesson. We will be talking about the Present Perfect Simple Tense. Unless you are Swedish or Norwegian and you already have a similar tense in your language, you probably find present perfect a bit tricky and often use present simple or simple past in some situations that are typically present simple ones, such as I work here or I…
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#grammar#LearnEnglish#LearnEnglishOnline#present perfect#present perfect exercise#SkypeEnglishLessons#tenses
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PRESENT PERFECT (2017)
KRITSANA MAROUKASONTI (as Oat)
& ADISORN TONAWANIK (as Toey)
#THE KISSING CHRONICLES#BL¹ (BOYS' LOVE)#THAI BL MOVIE#PRESENT PERFECT#My GIFS#GAY MAN ENGAGED TO FEMALE FALLS FOR STRAIGHT MAN#STRAIGHT MAN FALLS FOR GAY ENGAGED MAN BUT GETS HEARTBROKEN#GAY ENGAGED MAN HAS PREGNANT FIANCEE
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This one was from another year coz I’ve seen it before
Someone captured the solar eclipse on an airplane
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ingilizce konu anlatımı present perfect tense konu anlatımı
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I saw you reblogged your post about BL directors and also recommended The New Employee again. I actually made a post about the other (gay, since he has a few non-gay) works of TNE’s director Kim Jho Gwang Soo that your followers might be interested in! Besides directing the CLASSIC Just Friends? he has some other really good work, my next favorite being Made on the Rooftop. Much like TNE it’s more queer than most Korean BL (bc it’s not really BL or for a BL audience I don’t think), and some of it isn’t exactly happy, but some people might find his stuff worth checking out. If you’re interested: https://www.tumblr.com/archiveofmystuff/707288674854912000/the-other-works-of-the-new-employee-director-kim
I'm not wild about Made myself, but you are right others may liek it. For me it falls into the Present Perfect or ITSAY category of gay cinema.
Which, while I get it, is no longer strictly to my taste. I think maybe I just feel like I lived through it once already, or something?
#not a question ask#ask and answered#made in rooftop#Made on the Rooftop#korean bl#korean gay cinema#thai gay cinem#itsay#present perfect
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November 2022
How to write a lot.
Writing with the perfect pen. Inky, smooth, jet black, a broad tip, gliding over the paper.
And yeah: buying pens. Like a kid in the candy store. Can't resist.
Getting a candle for my room. Just because. A tiny bit of November feeling in sunny Oaxaca.
Speaking of which... my room! I was craving solitude after a week in dorms. I'm such a loner at heart. I loved that the walls in the courtyard and my room were the same shade of purple as my favourite bedsheets at home that I miss so much. The property is on a hill which makes getting there quite the workout. But the view is always worth it. * Confusing the neighborhood cats by singing the song of their people. The good toilet paper. Cristina and her twins, so bubbly and nerdy, latina through and through.
A cinnamon red wall matching my bra and dress and hair tie. I've decided that it's MY colour now.
Diego offering to adopt me because sadly I have no Mexican ancestry.
Making a WhatsApp sticker set with my most stupid facial expressions.
Paulina. I love how people with mental health issues tend to find each other. Restless seekers. Language nerds. She actually studied photography and Sanskrit!
Telling Paulina about the book Alone with You in the Ether. Immediately wanting to re-read it. But also: to create my own universe. Play god. So that means I have to write a book now?
A truly tiny cherry chapstick. Artificial cherry aroma just hits different.
Buying copal oil. Smells very ceremonial.
Light night. Breakfast bagel for dinner.
A dream: I lay with a lioness and a crocodile and at first they behaved but then suddenly attacked. Hidden message?
A firm massage only on the right side of my back. So good. Learning that I should only do strength training on the left and stretching on the right side of my body.
Nostalgic teenage revival video clips on a coffee high.
Liking myself in the mirror wearing a white shirt with messy hair.
Do sending me a gif of Lorelai kissing Luke and it's so easy to imagine her as Luke and me as Lorelai. All the feels.
Breakfast sandwiches. Cheese and egg. All I really need. Yum.
Massage at Xolotl. Purr-fect. They set up a small aquarium during my treatment and I named the big red fish with blue stripes Casimiro.
Taking the night bus. Staying busy with my vocabulary app. Looking out the window, passing a random mezcaleria sign: SENTIR, brightly glowing letters in the dark. I believe in messages.
Feeling very close to Do after two phone calls. Talking about our issues, school, queerness, our negativity bias, what makes people interesting, first impressions, labels, her first partner. Our favourite bowls and spoons. Asking her to dream of me. Her admitting that she has dirty fantasies of me.
Developing this plot with Do on the phone: about a bunch of narrators. Omniscient, unreliable. Who are overwhelmed with their tasks since the invention of the internet/ having to deal with their own decisions. What an interesting/promising idea! Famous authors as narrators?
Wearing lipstick for the first time in months. Refreshing.
Hierve el Agua! Swimming in a natural mineral water infinity pool with the most gorgeous view of the mountain valley. Petrified waterfalls in the distance. Someone taking pictures of me I actually liked. Meeting a gay couple from New Orleans who showed up in full rainbow gear. Visiting the biggest tree in Mexico.
Johnny Lee Miller als John Major in The Crown. Dreaming of my mum as Princess Diana.
Downloading a meditation and vocabulary app. Actually working with them.
Getting the feedback from my therapist that I've changed. That I'm more present. Authentic, feeling. Less volatile, less diversion through humour etc. And she confirmed everything I'd found out and analysed by myself.
Bioluminescence. It's like making magic. The sparkles following your every movement. The starry sky.
Sitting in a hammock chair at the beach with a fresh coconut. Scratching off the flesh with the straw.
Walking past a turtle cadaver. Super fascinating.
Lunaticart Gallery. Buying overpriced/extremely cool earrings - I immediately knew that I wanted them. The gallery inspired a vision I had about a business I'd like to own: a 2in1 studio and store - working and creating whenever there are no clients. Offering limited editions and collections so I can follow all my changing interests. The aesthetic: Atelier Brancusi meets fortune teller tent.
I've noticed two things: I have no problems fitting into flimsy plastic chairs anymore and I can suddenly wrap a regular towel around my waist without a gap! Am I getting... Slimmer? Exciting.
A free ride to Mazunte from one of the dudes from the bioluminescence tour! Nice! And the lady on the bus who offered me the seat next to her. Lifesaver.
A girl walking past my breakfast table. She had the most gorgeous tattoos. Layered cresent moons in various sizes as a chest piece. An eye surrounded by rays on her arm.
The waiter who made me a smoothie with passion fruit even though it wasn't on the menu and played march music the whole time. I was torn between loving and hating it (because it reminded me of Bavarian marching bands). The guy also had asymmetric earrings and a very nice smile. How can people be so happy. In a service job. I admire that.
Just hanging out at the beach. Sunday. Affogato and fruit salad. Researching Cher's career - she keeps reinventing herself and she's amazing at everything she does. Listening to a podcast on happiness. Realising that I love power ballads. Banter with Do. Feeling connected. My feet in the sand.
Observing the silhouette of the palm leaves during sunset, all the shapes and patterns they're creating.
Waking up early. Catching sunrise over the beach. All the colours, hues, gradients. Rays. Interesting cloud formations.
The From Pain to Peace workshop at Hridaya. So many insights. Learning. Important lessons. Lovely connections with lovely people. Giving each other massages. Mirroring feelings, holding space for each other. Looking into each other's eyes, singing to each other. Beautiful.
Stahsha was there again and somehow I was less intimidated by her this time. I wonder if something has changed about me? People actually talked to me, thought I was interesting, approachable, desirable. Am I getting rid of my fear of people? Are they feeling it? I love the impression that I'm making progress.
Malik, another participant. I had such a big crush on him. He gave off John Lennon in Nowhere Boy vibes. More alternative and vulnerable though. With a Jim Morrison aesthetic. A sexy/messy/wavy mullet and nerd glasses. Big tattoos. Very blue eyes and a sharp jaw line. He seemed quirky, always had his head tilted. I would have loved to get to know him. But I'm shy. And happy about learning that I can still feel such a strong attraction to someone despite my high standards and past experiences.
The big ginger cat who I thought of as my bro and guardian because he liked sleeping on the chair in front of my dorm.
Compliments for my black and white triangle dress and for my beautiful singing voice (three people approached me and actually asked me if I am a professional singer). Luzma also said she loved how forthright and direct I am. It's fascinating to learn about an outsider's perspective and what they see in me. I wonder if they're able to see clearer or are more objective. In any case, I love comparing their observations with my own. They're often quite different. How interesting!
Luzma's style. Guessing correctly that she's an artsy person (and yeah, she used to be a graphic designer). Her edgy glasses. Abstract art shirt. Short hair and interesting jewellery.
Vegan samosas, matcha, a coconut and piña paleta. Taking photos at the beach. Saying goodbye to the Pacific.
Feeling truly happy and grateful during the taxi ride after leaving Mazunte. Millie (my Mexican part-time mum!) had made me a sandwich and somehow that meant a lot to me. Just being considered, someone thinking of me. She and her daughter Frida took me along and didn't even want me to pay anything. The kindness of strangers. How humbling. I took in the beautiful landscape, thought about how lucky I was to experience all that, tears in my eyes.
Making sense of my insights from the workshop during a long phone call with Do while waiting outside the airport for hours.
All the immersion experiences I had in Mexico. Reset, MicroEnormous, the 420 ceremony (sense deprivation but a sensory experience at the same time through smells, airflow, interesting noises, breathwork, singing... and all the beautiful roses).
Being open to new experiences. Practicing letting go.
Finding a tiny glitter star pendant under the seat in front of me on the plane. And another little plastic silver star on the floor while standing in line at the museum. Taking it as a sign from the universe.
Lisa O'Connor's A Radiant Life 11/11 class: Kundalini, mantras, feeling the love.
Listening to choir music during meditation. Missing my own choir so much.
Visualising hugging my best friends, my mum. Feeling the love so much I cried. Imagining that I'm already leading the life I imagine for myself. That I'm happy, healthy, loved, fulfilled, beautiful and at ease. Acknowledging what I already have (achieved). The power of thoughts is absolutely astonishing. I want to do visualization exercises more often.
Having the feeling that I'm actually able to support my friends. Being there for them from a distance. Giving advice, sharing my learnings and insights, seeing things resonate with them. Receiving gratitude and emotional support in return.
Casa Pancha! I loved the design and architecture and... my blanket! Crisp white sheets, crinkly, amazing fresh laundry smell.
Sketching in museums. Being surrounded by art.
Mora Mora vegan fast food - I had cauliflower in ginger marinara, the truffle burger and a blue smoothie.
Wearing my cinnamon red dress with purple lipstick.
A nice conversation with the Uber driver. Compliments for my Spanish.
Just smiling when facing difficulties.
Another Spoil yourself rotten Sunday. I went to a museum. Passed an artist's market. Bought a Björk bag from a feminist book store. Had tiramisu and cappuccino in a lovely Italian restaurant courtyard. Took an Uber to get a Thai massage with Xavier which felt very intimate and nice. Dinner was vegan ramen and orange "chicken".
Finally visiting Casa Azul. Seeing Frida's bedroom. Patti Smith's poem for her about Noguchi's butterflies. All her books and the items she collected. The garden. Right there and then I decided to become a very rich and famous painter. Bisexual, international lifestyle, with gorgeous clothes and jewellery. And a house like Casa Azul with enough space for all my lovers and friends to live with me.
My first Yoga Nidra session with Elena at Casa Pancha. And soft morning yoga with Amy. Yoga is always so helpful for my body but I'm usually too lazy to do it. Horrible. Why do I resist a practice that is so good for me?
The Ripndip flagship store. I need one of their sweaters asap.
Two monarch butterflies in Bosque Chapultepec.
Museo Tamayo, chilling in the cinema rooms. All the beautiful things in their gift shop.
Playing Lotería with Marisol and the mesera. Drinking chai latte and ponche. Chasing after Agata, the resident cat. Intercultural communication.
Vegan tacos. Tarot cards on the walls at the street food place. The piggy dog toy. Oink!
A domed roof at the modern art museum that looked like you were standing directly under the sun or a glowing yellow planet. Sketching a statue of two ladies in the garden.
Stumbling upon Wednesday on Netflix. Obviously I loved the "possessed" dance scene at the Rave'n, inspired by Siouxsie and the Banshees and 80s goth dance moves. Catherine Zeta-Jones as Morticia was a fantastic choice as well (even though I'll always be partial to Anjelica Huston, she's such an icon).
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This is what you've been searching for
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Present Perfect vs. Past Perfect
Past Perfect (had)
To express something that occurred (for a while) BEFORE another action in the PAST; our reference point is the past.
So, it's used to express a timeline like this:
Past Perfect -> Past Simple -> Now
Example: "When Sarah arrived, Paul had left"
Present Perfect (has) - what I use most in SV study
our reference point is the PRESENT.
started in the past and CONTINUES to the present.
Example: "I have lived in this city for six months"
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an action that happened before now (UNSPECIFIED time - dont say specifically when something happened). Listener is not waiting for more info bc you have caught up to the present with this tense.
Example: "I have been to Japan twice."
If "I had been to Japan twice" was used instead, more info (past and maybe present) would be expected by listener.
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Roman villas. I've seen the remains of a few and they all must have been lavish
‘House of Amphitrite’, Roman Villa (2nd century) with an extraordinary mosaics floor. Archaeological site of Bulla Regia, Jendouba Governorate, Tunisia.
Photographs: Noomen9 /CC BY-SA 4.0 / Wikimedia Commons
#trolleng#modal perfect#modal present perfect#modal present perfect simple#present perfect simple#present perfect#trolledu
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Really really recommend anyone who struggles with perfectionism (OCPD or otherwise) check out the book present perfect by Pavel Somov. Your mileage may vary obviously but I'm not kidding when I say that reading this book fixed parts of my brain, and I didn't even have the spoons to do all the exercises in it.
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