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🌻 + hyacinthe hihi
hehehe this is trickier cause i have to avoid spoilers and well... the whole story is about figuring out who hyacinthe is... but honestly that doesnt mean ALL of it is spoilery -__- they just have their secrets u know... like all normal people do... nothing weird about having secrets......
so they grew up w ves in the mountain right? back then they used to take care of a couple younger kids! they were basically his younger siblings theyd just hang together a lot and hyacinthe would go out of his way to be involved in the child raising tasks when he was old enough to help cook and clean and such. he was never an adult while living there so he never got to be a full on guardian to anyone but he def wouldve become one of those people w their door always open and soup on a fire and 7 kids at the table if hed stayed. or maybe then things wouldve happened to have him change that bit of his personality BUT ye... hyacinthe is an older sibling :]
also talking about when she was younger! shed mess w her hairstyle a lot so she was shown kinda young how to cut it properly cause there was no stopping her. so most often it was kinda uneven like, layered weirdly because she felt like cutting the back but not the front or vice-versa etc. and shed cut ves' hair too! she was the only one who ever cut ves' hair he would only ever ask her and no one else which is very 🥺 IDK theyre my ocs but it still gets me like 🥺🥺
mmm something thats kinda funny is their hair is like... i dont wanna call it filthy cause they do wash it but its like. they have a LOT of it and theyre digging up dirt very often (for gardening and such) and sometime they only wear one glove so its like.... sometime they have dirt in their hair and u just have to deal w it. and bugs naturally gravitate to them (not in a.. lice way just theyll be sitting in the grass for 5mn and now they have ladybugs on them) so its like mm... im not saying DONT touch their hair the front is prolly really soft cause its easier to maintain but their ponytail? you might find a frog in there
LIKE a big thing about them is that they choose to be nice and helpful but thats not their entire personality and especially in a context with no consequences they will often choose violence? they have NO guilt over choosing the "evil" options in videogames and such. if they played minecraft theyd pour lava over villages they ARE the 2nd side of claude's metaphorical coin so...... this might imply some things. but only in contexts where it doesnt harm anyone irl :] i have more fun facts but they get shown in Project im currently working on so itll have to wait 😏
#sunflower emoji. . ........... excellent taste!!!!#evening routine replaced by just typing paragraphs about fake people........ we love to see it !!#mm i hope you enjoy these fun facts about hyacinthe (beloved) theyre the weird kid (affectionate) and probably still make ''potion''#its unclear whether its for a joke or theyre genuinely brewing mud and sticks together#(its both)#oc#hyacinthe#ask#karamazovdmitri#en#isoup
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The sunflower emoji is so pretty dont you think
Anyways today I went to Starbucks next to my old high school, and the employees all seemed exhausted. Which, like, I get because I work at the one a few towns over. It’s after the morning rush on a school day, I feel for ya
So As a result I guess they ran out of the trays they usually put the egg bites in, like, those little quiches? ‘Cause when the employee tossed them down on the counter like, they were just like, in the bag. And i guess they ran out of forks too because she gave me a spoon.
And hey, I appreciate it. You work customer service, you do your best. But the fact is I am holding a bag of eggs to eat with a spoon and there is no way to elegantly serve unplated eggs in a pastry bag. You have given me scrambled eggs in a bag, and now I’m going to scoop into my egg bag and chow down on a spoonful of mini quiche. So like, that’s just how my day is going to be.
I don’t know why I’m still thinking about this. It feels like a dumb thing to be kinda hung up on. Like, I think it’s funny (and i like saying “egg bag” which is maybe what compels me to talk about it. Egg bag egg bag egg bag.) But at the same time it’s hard not to feel insulted when someone hands you eggs in a bag.
They tasted eggcellent excellent tho.
#wheres that shel silverstein poem about the guy eating eggs#and its just like twenty lines of egg puns#that poem made me spell ‘extraordinary’ wrong for YEARS
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Date nights aren’t particularly frequent because of the constant hunts that Dean and Cas have to be on.
However, a few months into their relationship Dean and Cas find that they have free time on their hands, finally.
So here they are, sitting across each other, in an open air restaurant. The moonlight sets the romantic atmosphere and they’re surrounded by couples mostly. A vase with a single sunflower, strangely, sits in the middle of the table. It is a fancy restaurant, so both are dressed in tuxedos (that double up as their FBI suits). Each thinks that the other looks absolutely breathtaking.
“I can’t believe we’re actually out on a proper date,” Dean notes, flipping through the menu.
Cas nods as he straightens his tie. “We haven’t actually been on one since we er.. got together.”
“I know. We were missing out on good stuff.. I mean this is real nice, man.”
“It is. I love this restaurant. You have an excellent taste, Dean.”
Dean winks at Cas and moves to remove the glasses he’s wearing that help him read.
“Leave them on?” asks Cas, softly.
Dean narrows his eyes at Cas and then smirks at him. “You like them, huh?”
Cas blushes and clears his throat as a waiter approaches their table.
Dean quickly lists their order and the waiter smiles at them before leaving them alone again.
“You were saying?” Dean asks, propping his head on his hand.
Cas smiles and looks away. “Okay fine. They look good on you. Sort of.. hot? I don’t know.”
“Interesting. I should wear these often, then?”
“Sure. You explain if Sam asks, though,” Cas teases as Dean rolls his eyes.
The wine and food arrive just then and both dive right into it, the beautiful spread before them making them hungry.
“I always thought that burgers were my thing”- Dean says in between bites, “But heck this is good.”
He takes another bite and closes his eyes, savouring the taste.
“It isn’t as wonderful as watching you enjoy it though,” Cas says and Dean looks at him, a grin spreading on this face.
“You’re in a good mood tonight, aren’t you?”
“Can’t say I’m not,” Cas grins and takes a sip of the rich red wine.
He raises his glass towards Dean, then. “To us?,“ he offers.
Dean smiles at him, raising his glass. “To us.”
emoji destiel drabbles!
#thanks for the ask and i hope you like it :p!#deanissmitten#destiel drabble#deancas#deancas fic#destiel fluff#destiel date night#castiel#dean will#dean x cas#destiel smut#destiel kink#i guess??#myfic*
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I got more Banana Bachelor AU done! ^-^ Tagging @lycheemilkart, Serahlin of course belongs to @scurvgirl
When Magister Danarius turns up dead the day before Vena’s date with Ana, he honestly doesn’t think much about it.
It’s kind of surprising, in that weird way that always seems to happen when a person you saw alive quite recently is suddenly no longer breathing. But Danarius seemed like the kind of guy who a lot of people would wish death on, and the news feed all reports his cause of death as a heart attack. The cumulative result of too much excess and decadence in life, or a little too much questionable blood magic, maybe.
Vena spares a moment to muse that a lot of people’s wishes probably came true, and then moves on. Danarius wasn’t even a client, just a business associate of some of Sylaise’s family. There’s a little gossip about it. Mostly people speculating on who will replace him in the Magisterium or inherit his fortune, since he had no heirs to speak of.
Vena knows the legalities and the social elements well enough to make an educated guess, which is that one of the other houses will claim Danarius’ seat - probably House Carius, they’ve been up-and-coming for a while and their matriarch has good PR - and his wealth will go to his Helvadus cousins. Not because they have the best claim, but because they have the best lawyers.
It’s not really a big deal, though. And most of the gossip around the water coolers is actually focused on the bachelor auction, and the results of everyone’s dates. Who tried to bid on who, and who’s already gone on their dates, and who hasn’t. Tasallir makes some apologies to Serahlin and Vena but they both just counter by thanking him, and waving off his concern. He and Serahling reschedule their intended outing. Vena’s not completely sure, because she tends to play that kind of stuff close to the chest. But when the subject of her smitten jeweler comes up, Serahlin’s cheeks seem to get a little pinker.
Vena just hopes he’s nice. Her last boyfriend was a real piece of work.
Thenvunin goes on his date and regales everyone about it like it was the plot of some kind of romance novel. But not in the ‘oh it was so magical’ kind of a way, more in the ‘ah we’re at the stage where the prospective couple hates one another but can’t shut up about it’ way. A lot of people wonder about the mystery woman who out-bid one of the boss’ brothers for the other. That makes Vena popular because, of course, she bid on him too, and he sat at their table for a significant portion of the evening.
But he doesn’t really have a lot of answers. And most people seem more taken with making pointedly-not-pointed speculations about Falon’Din. Mainly, whether or not they’re going to have to deal with him as a client again soon, because the man is notorious for pitching fits whenever things don’t go his way.
And that usually means property damage. Or assault.
Vena just hopes that whoever ends up having to deal with him remembers to wear a knife-proof vest. He still gets twinges in his left shoulder sometimes.
His own date seems to just inch closer, taking longer than he might have guessed it would. He finds his thoughts drifting towards Ana, ‘Dalish Ana’, and her freckles and red hair. He googles her, because of course he does. But he doesn’t get a lot of results. There’s an etsy shop that sells foraged crafts and bath products and stuff, but he’s not even sure if it’s the same person. There aren’t any photos of her. No instagram or twitter that he can find, either, but then it’s not like he has comprehensive information or anything.
He tries her friend, Selene, but there’s even less stuff to be found there.
In the days leading up their date, Vena considers texting her or calling her. Wondering about the protocols on that. Everything’s set up and they seem to have exchanged all the info they need. But, he’s never really been one for the ‘wait to call’ rule.
He needs an opener, though.
Two days after their first meeting, he just goes for it.
What do you get when you drop a piano down a mine shaft? He texts.
There’s a brief delay.
A flat minor? she sends back, to his absolute delight.
Yes!!! Excellent!
A happy face follows.
I have been trying to think of a better name for your in my contacts, he admits.
Oh? she replies. Are you fishing for my last name?
No, he assures her. I never use last names. I like nicknames.
Some people call me Red, she tells him.
Do you like it?
She sends him a shrug. Hmm. Not a solid positive, then.
Clearly you need something more fun and breezy, he decides. Ana-panda? Mana-fana? Ana-fana-bo-bana?
He peppers his suggestions with a few thoughtful-face emojis. Ana sends him back a skeptical one, but it feels like it has good energy. Fun skeptical, somehow.
Banana? she tosses in.
Vena’s grin widens.
Well if you insist!
He means it as a joke, reflexively. But it’s… kind of cute. As they carry on exchanging quips and texts, it sticks in his head. By the time they manage to say goodbye, he’s successfully found a very cute-looking banana picture. It even has freckles. He changes Ana’s contact details in his phone from ‘Dalish Ana’ to ‘Ana-Banana’, and tosses on the image.
Perfect.
Vena looks up from his phone just in time to walk smack into his own office door.
…Alright, maybe he shouldn’t text her while he’s walking. Thenvunin from Reception lets out a snort of surprised amusement. Through the glass window of his office, Tasallir gives Vena is very best, patented ‘how did this moron graduate from law school’ look. Vena clears his throat, and tries to play it off as he opens his door.
“Are you alright, Vena?” Serahlin asks, as she passes through the hall.
“Fine!” he assures her. “Just distracted. Who closed my door?”
She blinks at him.
“You did.”
Vena fires off a finger gun at her.
“Right,” he replies. “Yup. That was… I remember now. Great, thanks Serahlin. Are you still handling the Howe case?”
“Oh, yes. My client is going to get full custody and one hell of a settlement from her husband. I hope Rendon Howe enjoys sleeping on park benches,” she says, and the deflection works pretty well. Vena had heard as much, and Serahlin always takes a special satisfaction in stringing up adulterers and draining them for every last penny. With another finger gun Vena backs into his office, dignity somewhat salvaged.
“Brilliant, I’m glad to hear hit,” he says.
His phone chimes again, and he lifts it up, grinning. But it’s just his work e-mail alert going off. With a sigh, he pockets his phone again, and gets his head back in the work game.
…Banana, though.
That’s so cute.
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When the date finally rolls around, Vena is entirely ready for it.
He wears his favourite tasteful blue swim shorts, underneath a pair of his nicer cargo shorts. A light jacket, just in case the sea winds get cold, and a loose, faded t-shirt with ‘100% Boyfriend Material’ written on it in faded lettering. Tasallir sees him on his way out, and gives him an unimpressed once-over.
“You are an idiot,” he says.
Vena winks.
“Don’t stay up worrying, honey,” he counters, with a pat to his roommate slash coworker slash arch enemy’s arm.
“Take your rape whistle,” Tasallir instructs, sniffing disdainfully at that remark. He reaches up to straighten out his sleeve. Which isn’t even really wrinkled at all, but it probably is by Tasallir Standards.
Vena snorts, and backs his way down the hall.
“Taz, she’s like two feet tall and sweet as a button, I think I’ll be fine.”
“That is the kind of stereotyping that ends with people being murdered on beaches,” Tasallir informs him. “She could have cohorts. Or a weapon. Make sure you keep emergency services on speed dial, it is first date protocol.”
“This is worrying, by the way, this is exactly what I’m telling you not to do,” Vena points out, jogging backwards to the elevator.
“Look where you are going, you idiot,” Tasallir counters.
“Love you bunches!” Vena jokes, before blowing a kiss, and then finally turning around to hit the call button. The elevator doors open straight away, and he happily makes his way down to the lobby. Carefully balancing a bag full of beach supplies, and double-checking his phone and wallet in his pockets. He fishes his favourite pair of sunglasses out of the bag’s pocket, and slides them on as he nods to the doorman and makes his way out to the street and down towards the parking garage.
He’d offered to pick up Ana, but she assured him she had a ride. Probably smart, Vena will concede - joking aside it really is their first date, and if she came with him then she’d have to go back with him, even if she didn’t want to.
Of course, Vena has zero intention of making her not want to. He’s almost forgotten that this date is a result of a weird bachelor auction bidding type situation. They’ve texted one another a few times now. Mainly just corny jokes and puns, but he’s not complaining. Even so, it’s not like Ana knows a lot about him. What if he was a mass murderer or something? That would suck.
So he gets his car alone, and turns up the radio. Listening to one of the local stations as he devotes the first thirty minutes of his commute to just getting out of the city traffic, before finally hitting less cluttered roads, and driving his way out of Arlathan.
It always feels so good to do that.
The beach isn’t exactly quiet, but it’s not being mobbed either. Vena finds a parking spot and then has to walk a fair bit to reach the meeting point. He runs a bit behind, luck of the commute, but when he gets to the little beach side grill he immediately spots his date waiting for him at the front.
Ana’s wearing a red bikini top with a sunflower pin on it, and a loose green jacket that makes her eyes pop. There’s a dark lipstick on her mouth, and a leaf-shaped charm necklace held by soft cord around her neck. Her freckles are all on full display - well, as much as they could be without that nude beach situation they’d tossed around - and her hair nearly looks blonde in the bright sunlight.
At least until she turns her head, and the red hits him when she moves. She beams when she sees him.
“Hey, Bachelor Number Nine,” she quips, bouncing a bit on the balls of her feet.
Vena grins and does a mock stroll down an invisible runway, turning at the end when he gets to her. He feels light and playful, even if his heart is beating decidedly faster. He loves this feeling, he thinks. The cusp of something good and new, maybe even amazing. But still tentative, too. It’s a lot like the feeling he gets when he drives out of the city.
“Hey Ana-bo-bana,” he replies. The pockets of her jacket look full, he notes. Something like a leafy twig seems to be poking out of one of the bottom ones, and she’s got a flower in her hands that she’s fiddling with. As he draws level with her, she grins and reaches up to slip it over one of his ears.
“This grill smells good, and the beach is pretty,” she tells him. “What’s first on the itinerary?”
Vena moves the flower a little more securely behind his ear, and offers her his arm.
“Lunch, if you like?” he suggests.
Ana takes his elbow.
“Oh, good. I was hoping you’d say that,” she agrees. “Work was absolutely killer this morning, and I’m famished.”
She grins. Vena’s not entirely sure he’s caught the joke, but after a moment, he decides it’s not the end of the world.
He grins back.
#banana#bachelor auction au#selene at some point probably: ana pls stop making murder puns it's a security risk#ana: but that was a golden opportunity
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Several tag games!
Get to know me tag
Tag 10 people I don’t think I’ll bother. Anybody that wants to do this, do it and say I tagged you!!
Tagged by: @stormae @sakuurae @norencult @agustdomain Wow I’m so grateful, thank you all so much <3
Name: Ren
Gender: I’m made of parts of a broken toaster and some pencil shavings
Star Sign: Cancer
Height: 168cm
Age: Nearly 18
Hogwarts House: I’m a passionate Slytherin
Ever crush on a teacher?: Blerg!! Gross!
Last movie you watched?: Black Panther (finally)
Coolest halloween costume: I went as a fairy once. That was fun
Favourite 90s show: I don’t know... Probably friends
Last kiss: Not that long ago?? A girl in a pub (wink wonk)
Have you ever been stood up: No, thankfully
Favourite pair of shoes: I have a pair of black boots that I adore. It’s so bloody difficult to find a pair of boots you like, y’know?
Have you ever been to vegas: Nope! Never left europe
Favourite fruit: White grapes (SEEDLESS. PLEASE GOD.)
Favourite book: I can’t answer this, I own over 200 books. Please I’m withering...
Favourite TV show: Brooklyn 99
Soft bias tag
Who’s your bias? I have 2 that I hold in equal measure, but let’s say Jungkook!
How long have you biased them? Since Just One Day. I’ve been here for so long I feel like I should be older than I actually am. 2014 squad.
What is their zodiac sign? Virgo!
What’s your fav thing about them? I love how passionate he is. Whatever he puts his mind to, he’ll strive towards it, achieve it and surpass all expectations. It’s evident in the music he makes, composes and takes part in writing, and even the hobbies he takes up, like those Iconic golden closet films I’ll never tire of watching. I love his spirit and his constant motivation to work harder and be better than he was even a few days ago. I just love him lmfao
Emojis you associate with them: I’m not on mobile, but all of them tbh
Colors that remind you of them? Black, white and red
One gift you’d want to give them? Tbh I’d harness heaven and bring it to him if I could. I really don’t know, I’m pretty bad at giving gifts. I’d probably write a long ass letter telling him how important he is, how wonderful he is and to never ever change
What song would you listen to with them? What if he judges my music taste? My anxiety couldn’t handle that. He’d have the aux cord
Movie you’d watch with them? Every MCU film in chronological order. Starting from captain america, not iron man, because I’m not a bitch ass
What flowers remind you of them? Hmm.... I’m not really familiar with flower types, but I think sunflowers
What made you fall for them? Initially it was his camera presence - he’s powerful on stage and in MV’s - but once I got to know him it was his quiet energy. He might not be as spirited as Hobi, or as thoughtful as Joon, but he’s got an equally strong persona and I love all of it
Dream date you’d wanna go on w them? Gods above, these questions fluster me for some reason. The idea of even looking at Jungkook irl makes me wanna burst into flames. What do you think he’d like???? Some chill time???? Jesus I’m not gonna sleep tonight
Who’d be more clingy? I’m constantly terrified that I’m too clingy (#justanxietythings) so I think it might be him if he’s comfortable enough to me. At the same times, what if he thinks I don’t love him if I don’t show affection? Maybe it would be equal
One thing you want them to know? That no matter what time it is, or where he is, someone out there in the world is thinking about him and loving him and he needs to remember that, even if there’s nobody around him at that moment, he’s never alone
Who falls asleep first on facetime? Him, for sure. I’m so good at staying awake for those kinds of things
Place you’d like to travel w them? Ooh!! Probably a big tour of Europe? It’s a dream of mine, despite being FROM europe, but I haven’t seen much of it! It would be trés cool
Elements tag
rules bold the statements that apply to you, italicize your aspirations, and tag nine people.
air
i have small hands • i love the night sky • i watch small animals and birds when i pass them by • i drink herbal tea • i wake to see dawn • the smell of dust is comforting • i’m valued for being wise • i prefer books to music • i meditate • i find joy in learning new truths from the world around me
fire
i don’t have straight hair • i like to wear ripped jeans and overalls • i play an organized sport • i love dogs • i am not afraid of adventure • i love to talk to strangers • i always try new foods • i enjoy road trips • summer is my favourite season • my radio is always playing
water
i wear bracelets on my wrists • i love the bustle of the city • i have more than one set of piercings • i read poetry • i love the sound of a thunderstorm • i want to travel the world • i sleep past midnight most days • i love dimly lit diners and fluorescent signs• i rewatch kids’ shows out of nostalgia • i see emotions in colours not words
earth
i wear glasses • i enjoy doing the laundry • i am a vegetarian or vegan • i have an excellent sense of time • my humor is very cheerful • i am a valued advisor to my friends • i believe in true love • i love the chill of mountain air • i’m always listening to music • i am highly trusted by the people in my life
aether
i go without makeup in my daily life • i make my own artwork • i keep on track of my tasks and time • i always know true north • i see beauty in everything • i can always smell flowers • i smile at everyone i pass by • i always fear history repeating itself • i have recovered from a mental disorder • i can love unconditionally
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