pictures I think Felix would take for you to see:
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Greece
seen from Ukraine
seen from Greece
seen from Germany
seen from South Africa
seen from Argentina
seen from China

seen from United States
seen from Yemen
seen from United States
seen from Yemen
seen from Russia
seen from Germany

seen from Australia
seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom

seen from Serbia

seen from Serbia
pictures I think Felix would take for you to see:

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OK, what about Eddie dating a cinephile? Like, they meet each other in a videostore, and there're always something new, because you can't possibly watched everything... đ
Masterlist <3
THIS IS SO SWEET AND AMAZING I LOVE IT đđ (I like cinema a lot but idk if I'd call myself a cinephile so this is just fucking perfect ahhhhh hope u like it bestie <3)
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"Hey Y/L/N" Steve greeted me as I once again walked into Family Video. "What ya got for me, Harrington?" I smirk, leaning over the counter, looking over the little doodles he and Robin made, tickets with addresses I'd never be able to read and some change they didn't place on the cash register. Steve pulled out an enormous pile of tapes from under the surface, all neatly wrapped in cellophane paper. Fresh tapes.
Ateez Reaction to:
Their friend(crush) says-.
"I always joke about being alone, but I really don't think there is anybody out there for me..."
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âšSeonghwaâš
He agressively pouts at you while saying how much he loves you and why.
đșHongjoongđș
Stares at you for a solid 5 minutes.
"Joongie why are you staring at me?"
"Do you know how many love songs I've written while thinking about you?"
đ„șYunhođ„ș
You immediately regret saying that in front of him as he picks you up, carries you to the couch, and cuddles you with some smooches here and there.
đ€Yeosangđ€
You say this while you and Yeosang are eating.
After you say that, he starts sliding his fried chicken towards you while looking at you through his big pretty puppy dog eyes.
đ Sanđ
We all know this man would follow you to the ends of the world. He does alot of stuff for you after you tell him that. He just wants you to know you're loved and cared about.
đ„șđMingiđđ„ș
I'm not gonna write one for Mingi bc I'll start crying TT TT.
đ€Wooyoungđ€
"Bitch tf?! I'm right HERE-"
(The photo is Wooyoung after he kicks your ass for saying that)
đ°Jonghođ°
Kithes from the babi
Pudding? Pudding. (Part One) | RICHARD DE VULPIAN FF
(Y/N) seemed to be reluctant. As much as she was a close friend of Seigi, she wouldnât dare believe he would put this much trust to her.Â
Apparently, her raven-haired friend was catching up with the rapid orders the customers had reserved and his boss, Richard de Vulpian, was instructed to further stay back home as he just recovered from a nasty cold.Â
âYouâll be just giving him pudding,â Seigi reassured her on the phone. By then, (Y/N) was already inside the de Vulpian household because she was a regular there, courtesy of her frequent visitations with Seigi. Furthermore, sheâs the kitchenâs best friend. âBesides, you already made it.â
The Grinning Blue Barista Chapter 9
(Sorry, long note) First of all, thank you for not murdering me when I take so long to update this story. We had a practice test for my big important German certification, and I aced it! Now I feel more confident and can finally get back around to this. Thank you guys for the support, please leave a comment if you enjoyed it. Please remind me if I forget to update this, because I am a piece of poop and always leave it for the last minute.
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Blue. It had a nice ring to it. The catâs eyes werenât even blue, but what the hell. Lance had decided, and so it would be.
Blue sat beside Lance on his couch at home, not purring, just asleep and breathing. Oddly enough, it was really relaxing.
Lance somehow only now noticed the pain prickling at his eyes, like many small needles stabbing his eyeballs. His eyelids drifted shut, easing the pain. Maybe if he left them closed for a little while, the pain would stop.
When Lance awoke, it was to a soft pressing on his forehead. When he opened his eyes, he saw only fur. Reaching up, he found Blue. He had been pressing his paws to Lanceâs forehead, probably hoping for attention or food.
Lance sat up straight, bringing the loving cat to his chest and cradling it like a small child. He felt warm tears running down his cheeks, he didnât want to be alone right now. He was so grateful to have found Blue.
Lance stood up, bringing Blue with him. He had fallen asleep without even buying cat food or a litter box for Blue. That would be his next mission. He stared down at Blueâs closed eyes and peaceful face. Should he bring him along or leave him at home? Was he even allowed to bring a cat into a store? Probably not. Oh well, Blue would have to stay.
On his way out the door, Lance landed a small, soft kiss on Blueâs also soft forehead. Lance felt his lips pull at the corners, his mood lifting and his heartstrings being pulled. He had always wanted a family, and Blue felt more like family in this moment than Lotor had for years.
Walking to the nearest Walmart, Lance hummed and skipped, not even sure if it was alright to not feel depressed anymore. Did it mean he hadnât loved Lotor enough to mourn him? Was he just a fickle person, unreliable? No, he wouldnât let Lotor get into his head, he was fine.
Not humming anymore, but with more resolve, Lance strode towards his goal. Once there, he marched towards the sign that read âPETSâ.
Toys, clothes, beds, food, every color assaulted his vision. The smell of plastic chew toys and dog food seemed only to permeate the very aisle he was standing in, as the smell hit him the moment he stepped into it.
Suddenly unable to stand still, Lance explored the cat section of the aisle, finding a large assortment of food to choose from. He finally decided on a large bag of dry food, so that it would last a while. He set a small litter box, along with the food, into his empty cart. Spotting an adorable blue cat bowl set with a white fish design, Lance added it. It was perfect!
On his way to the checkout counter, Lance added a warm, cooked chicken and a bottle of iced tea to his cart. Now he wouldnât have to cook or do dishes when he got home.
After he had paid and all of his items were put into bags, Lance noticed a problem. Most of his grocery bags he hung on his arms, which meant he was carrying the cat food, too big to fit into a bag, in his arms. He was fine now, but he knew he would get tired before he reached his house. Wow, was he ever dumb. Oh well, heâd cross that bridge when he came to it.

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you said you accept writing prompts? could you maybe do something with rin lashing out at haruka and telling him he hates him, then, realizing what he's said, trying to take it back? ( also i love your blog a lot aaa /u\ )
I do indeed! Iâd be glad to fill a prompt for you!
Youâll have to forgive me for the formatting and what not, I have to type all this on my phone and this might also be my first time writing for this pairing but I love to write so letâs see how this goes.
Iâll make it nice and rebloggable when I get home.
Prompts #1
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It wasnât unusual for Rin and Haru to mess around in the pool, and it wasnât unusual for all their stupidity to manifest into a competitive race. They held them all the time and Haru had grown tired of them lately considering he always won. But Rin was feverish in suggesting them, challenging him over and over to race. This was one of those days.
They both stood at the edge of the pool, and Rin pulled back on the rubber of his goggles as he put them in place.
"Youâre going down this time, Haru." Rin taunted with a playful smirk.
Haru didnât turn to look but the ghost of a smile was on his lips.
On the count of three they both dove in and within a few strokes it became obvious Haru would win without contest.
Rin swam furiously but it was no good, Haru lapped first before getting out and sitting on the edge of the pool, feet submerged.
Rin splashed a hand angrily at the water, his sharp canine teeth glinting in the sunlight.
"Thatâs no fair!" he hissed, very different from how playful he had seemed earlier. Haru only looked on as Rin climbed out of the pool.
"What do you mean?" Haru finally asked as Rin seethed beside him for a few long seconds.
"You always win! Always! I train just as much as you, I swim just as much as you so why canât I win?" he yelled, âI want to be a fast swimmer more than anything and you donât even care! Youâd feel exactly the same if you won or lost because youâre just /so/ indifferent."
Haru stared at him, brows furrowed. He didnât want to hurt Rin and he didnât like seeing Rin upset like this. He opened his mouth to begin to try and placate Rin but he was interrupted.
"I hate you sometimes." Rin said, voice low in his throat.
Haruâs eyes grew impossibly wide and his hands curled into fists at his sides. He felt angry tears spring to his eyes without warning and he couldnât blink them away fast enough as they slid down his cheek. He didnât know what to do. He didnât want to hurt Rin and he definitely didnât hate him, but he wasnât sure how to fix it.
Rin finally looked up at Haru and suddenly seemed to become himself again.
"Haru, I didnât mean it. Iâm sorry, please donât cry." Rin said softly, âI just want to win so bad. I shouldnât say stuff like that to you. I donât hate you."
Haru reached up to wipe his eyes but Rin leaned forward and did it for him, swiping his thumbs across Haruâs cheeks.
"Really, Haru, Iâm sorry, I didnât mean it." Rin tried again.
Haruâs fists uncurled and he took a deep breath. His body let go of most of the tension that had built up and his posture slacked.
"Itâs okay." he answered finally, reaching over to squeeze the crouching Rinâs shoulder.
Rin only had enough time to smile before Haruâs grip tightened and he was being pushed into the pool.
When Rin bobbed back up he gasped out, âYeah, okay, I deserved that."