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Sharing Clothes
Bela
She never saw the appeal to it
Why would she wear someone elses clothes if they might not fit?
And why would she let anyone else wear her clothes?
It's hard enough to keep Dani out of her stuff
But it was after a hunt that she came back to the castle
Her and her sisters just hunted down 2 man things that were trying to get into the castle walls
God, the fear in their eyes
It was delicious
She snuck off early to go find you
You weren't in your room or hanging out with mother
You didn't make a trip to the village either
One of the maids said she last saw you going up to the observatory
And there she found you
Asleep
Curled up on the couch
In her sweater
Oh, wow
And you just looked even more precious
Her red sweater really did look amazing on you
She nudge your arms open
And cuddled up against you
She peppered kisses on your neck
With mumbled "I love you's"
You never minded the blood
But you had just took a shower
"Darling, please tell me you cleaned up before you covered me in kisses"
Her giggles were all you needed to know
"It's okay, love. I needed a shower buddy anyway"
A few days later she put on that same sweater
And your scent lingering on it was all she needed to see the appeal in sharing
Cassandra
A poor misunderstood baby
She may be the 'sadist' of the family
But GOD is she so soft with you
Also a bit possessive
She wants the whole castle and village to know who you belong to
She will leave about 50 of her jackets in your closet
And steal all of your clothes
She didn't realize how much she loved it
Until
You had just arrived back from the village
Being middle of winter, meant you were the only one who could go outside
You didn't even noticed you slipped on Cassandra's jacket
One of the newer, and flirtier, maids had stopped you
You have already been with your 3 girlfriends for years now
No one else could ever tear you away
So when she compliments your jacket
And reaches out to touch it
"Wow, this is so soft! You must let me wear it sometime!"
You can't help the reply
"Hmm, yeah I don't think my girlfriend will like me giving her jacket away"
"Well, I mean, you're in a polygamous relationship with them right? Can't you 4 just add one more?"
Poor girl really thought your smile was for her
Cassandra was behind her in an instant
Whispering deadly words in her ear
She ran off and you never saw that maid again
"At this point, you just need to get a jacket embroidered with your name on it"
"Hmm, don't tempt me babe. Now let's get you out of that jacket"
Daniela
The hopeless romantic
Also a notorious clothes stealer
She just wants you around her at all times
She will take every last hoodie, jacket, sweater, sweats, that you own
She is also not opposed to you walking around in her clothes
She loves to fall asleep in your sweaters
After so long your scent goes away
And she has to go get more and return the 'used' ones
One time she did hunt you down
You were talking with a new maiden
Trying to get her comfortable around the castle
And well, here comes your darling girlfriend
"Sweetheart, I thought you were napping-"
Annnnnd there goes her (your) sweater off her body
And why is her hands on you?
Oh wait there goes your shirt
...shit
She pulls your shirt on and tosses you the sweater
"Mmm, thanks love. It didn't smell like you anymore"
She wraps her arms around your neck
Legs around your waist
Gave you no time to put on the sweater
"I'm just far too exhausted to walk. Carry me to bed, sweetie"
Accompanied with open mouth kisses to your neck
"Jesus, Dani!"
You all but had to sprint to her bedroom
She just knows all your weak spots
"You just scarred that poor maid"
"Don't care. You look ravishing without a shirt on"
That maid could never look you in the eyes again
Sharing Clothes
Bela
She never saw the appeal to it
Why would she wear someone elses clothes if they might not fit?
And why would she let anyone else wear her clothes?
It's hard enough to keep Dani out of her stuff
But it was after a hunt that she came back to the castle
Her and her sisters just hunted down 2 man things that were trying to get into the castle walls
God, the fear in their eyes
It was delicious
She snuck off early to go find you
You weren't in your room or hanging out with mother
You didn't make a trip to the village either
One of the maids said she last saw you going up to the observatory
And there she found you
Asleep
Curled up on the couch
In her sweater
Oh, wow
And you just looked even more precious
Her red sweater really did look amazing on you
She nudge your arms open
And cuddled up against you
She peppered kisses on your neck
With mumbled "I love you's"
You never minded the blood
But you had just took a shower
"Darling, please tell me you cleaned up before you covered me in kisses"
Her giggles were all you needed to know
"It's okay, love. I needed a shower buddy anyway"
A few days later she put on that same sweater
And your scent lingering on it was all she needed to see the appeal in sharing
Cassandra
A poor misunderstood baby
She may be the 'sadist' of the family
But GOD is she so soft with you
Also a bit possessive
She wants the whole castle and village to know who you belong to
She will leave about 50 of her jackets in your closet
And steal all of your clothes
She didn't realize how much she loved it
Until
You had just arrived back from the village
Being middle of winter, meant you were the only one who could go outside
You didn't even noticed you slipped on Cassandra's jacket
One of the newer, and flirtier, maids had stopped you
You have already been with your 3 girlfriends for years now
No one else could ever tear you away
So when she compliments your jacket
And reaches out to touch it
"Wow, this is so soft! You must let me wear it sometime!"
You can't help the reply
"Hmm, yeah I don't think my girlfriend will like me giving her jacket away"
"Well, I mean, you're in a polygamous relationship with them right? Can't you 4 just add one more?"
Poor girl really thought your smile was for her
Cassandra was behind her in an instant
Whispering deadly words in her ear
She ran off and you never saw that maid again
"At this point, you just need to get a jacket embroidered with your name on it"
"Hmm, don't tempt me babe. Now let's get you out of that jacket"
Daniela
The hopeless romantic
Also a notorious clothes stealer
She just wants you around her at all times
She will take every last hoodie, jacket, sweater, sweats, that you own
She is also not opposed to you walking around in her clothes
She loves to fall asleep in your sweaters
After so long your scent goes away
And she has to go get more and return the 'used' ones
One time she did hunt you down
You were talking with a new maiden
Trying to get her comfortable around the castle
And well, here comes your darling girlfriend
"Sweetheart, I thought you were napping-"
Annnnnd there goes her (your) sweater off her body
And why is her hands on you?
Oh wait there goes your shirt
...shit
She pulls your shirt on and tosses you the sweater
"Mmm, thanks love. It didn't smell like you anymore"
She wraps her arms around your neck
Legs around your waist
Gave you no time to put on the sweater
"I'm just far too exhausted to walk. Carry me to bed, sweetie"
Accompanied with open mouth kisses to your neck
"Jesus, Dani!"
You all but had to sprint to her bedroom
She just knows all your weak spots
"You just scarred that poor maid"
"Don't care. You look ravishing without a shirt on"
That maid could never look you in the eyes again
Video Games (COD Edition)
Bela
She's gotten pretty use to all things modern
Almost tech savvy if you will
It definitely helps that you're patient with her
She never found your video games to be much fun
Honestly
She just wants you to hold her as she reads her book
As you yell about the "fucker camping in the back left corner"
She has no clue what you're saying
But she likes when you get angry
So she doesn't mind you playing for hours
You try to get her to play
Her first complaint is that the shooting game isn't gory
And also
"Really? A knife is an automatic kill??? I've been stabbed plenty of times and I'm still here"
She's also frustrated that everyone slides and jumps far too much
She about crushes your controller when the player with the shotgun kills her
For the 10th time
She then discovers snipers
And to your horror
She adopts the camping method
But she's shockingly really good with a sniper
To the point she's actually having fun!
She'll agree to play with you
Every once in a while
But she would rather
Just cuddle around you as you play
Cassandra
She hates it
Absolutely hates
That fucking device
It steals ALL of your attention
"Cass, I've only been on for 10 minutes"
"AND???"
She rather distract you from your games
100% will start kissing your neck
And will become
The most WHINEY person
You will ever meet
For someone so dominant
And dubbed the "scary" sister
She becomes an impatient child
After some coaxing
She finally agrees to at least try
Thank god you don't have her mic on
So. Much. Rage.
"I WILL FUCKING RIP YOUR THROAT OUT AND SHOVE MY FIST UP YOUR ASS"
THE most competitive person you have ever seen
After hours of "spray and pray"
She discovers the knife
An absolute menace to society
She runs around the map just shanking the shit out of everyone and refuses to do the objective
She still despises the damn thing
But she'll play a few rounds with you if you ask
Daniela
She instantly became fascinated by your game device
She's one to actually enjoy watching you play
She'll reward you with kisses anytime you get a kill
It mostly ends up with you forgetting your game
In favor for a steamy make-out session
One day while you're away
She totally sneaks into your room and learns how to play
It's...rough to say the least
She may or may not have broken your controller
But she bought you a new one!
But after she figures out the buttons
What a gamer
Shockingly quiet accurate with any gun but not much of a sniper
She just needs to be moving around at all times
100% a cocky motherfucker
Will 360 no scope your ass
She loves to get on mic and taunt everyone
"Yikes DemonGod174, looks like a girl just kicked your ass"
"Shut up and go make me a sandwich"
And say inappropriate things
"Sure, as soon as I get my strap out of your mom's wet, hot, dripping p-"
She also loves to play 1v1 with you
"Loser has to strip!"
"Dani, you literally just lost?"
"Oh no. What an unfortunate mishap"
An Alcina-talking-to-Cassandra-scene I haven’t seen posted around here
source: starting @ 9:07; credit: MELOO on YouTube
Transcript:
Alcina: Cassandra! A word.
What is that man up to? You’re my daughter! Now act like it.
Cassandra: Of course, Mother.
I got 1 task done today. I emptied the big trash can in my bedroom. That's one less fork to deal with.
I have severe executive dysfunction. I've been dealing with it by having myself do one small task a day. So far it's helped a lot. By doing it this way my brain doesn't freak out trying to tackle everything at once.
I got my inspiration for it from this Donald Duck comic:
Oh my God this is so fucking wholesome
Fun fact: Grocery stores do this so you spend more time and money in the store. Nobody is your friend.
Welcome to adulthood. You have a favorite burner on the stove, you get angry when the supermarket rearranges things, and you have a very strong opinion about the hierarchy of different types of apples.
Honeycrisp or die by my sword
The Granny Smithsonians are a proud folk, and we do not run from a fight.
Vaccines work.
And just in case you are too young to recognize this scene: those are Iron Lungs, and each one has a child in it, the device keeping the child in it breathing. It wasn’t just about being paralyzed and confined to a a wheel chair.
When you went back to school in the Autumn each year you looked around at your class to see how many of your school mates had been taken out by Polio.
Let’s talk about something else Polio-related! Post-Polio Syndrome. Do you know anyone who had it?
Probably not!
I do! My in-laws were in their forties when they adopted my husband and as such, my father-in-law was one of the lucky kids stricken with Polio was a child in the 30s.
Now, he really was one of the lucky ones because he survived the initial bout of Polio. However, he had permanent damage to his lungs, joints and muscles. As he got older, he was in constant pain. He had heart problems, breathing problems, he was exhausted all the time. His last few years were horrible, not just for him, but for his family and friends who watched him decline much more rapidly than his wife and others his age.
I’m telling you this secondhand, because I never got to meet him. He died in his early 60s because of the effects of Post-Polio Syndrome.
Most of us don’t know someone with Post-Polio. We are all going to know someone with Post-COVID Syndrome, or Long-COVID, as they are calling it. And the effects are going to be bad and they’re going to vary. A lot of people are going to be living lives that are much shorter and much less pleasant than they need to be because of this fucking anti-vax mentality.
Get. Your. Vaccines.
my dad’s aunt got polio because her parents were antivaxers. please just get vaccinated and vaccinate your kids too
Math proves that capitalism sucks and that capitalists are greedy.
So he gave millions and you gave $40 and feel like you’re doing more?
i dont think whites understand how being white makes literally everything easier.
it effects everything.
being trans is easier when youre white.
being gay is easier when youre white.
being disabled is easier when youre white.
being a woman is easier when youre white.
being autistic is easier when youre white.
oppression is eased when you are white, as you get extra privileges, and your whiteness is seen as a positive characteristic that in some ways counter-balances your other forms of being a minority. whiteness controls everything.
you are automatically way more innocent in your own oppression as a gay, trans, disabled person because of your whiteness.
never forget this.
three things:
1. it’s true
2. white people get pissed when i bring this up/wear this shirt
3. the comments to this thread melted my fucking eyeballs seriously why the fuck are y’all like this
love triangles can’t exist without at least 1 lgbt person. cishets just don’t know how shapes work
I’ve created this helpful info graphic
Most of the characters that people call a love triangle is really just a love corner. And the woman is usually backed into it.
Reblogging for the last comment
The Dimistrescu Family 🖤
I am so ready for the first of Halloween.
Give a ghost the right pair of shoes and they’ll conquer the world.
Super hot where I am today, so have a summer spook.
Send me pics of your ghost costumes :>
Why is everyone into dom ghosts…?
They’re single and ready to mingle~
if I ever reblog a long as shit post, it’s this
sorry
notreally
It’s ONLY October 1st and already y’all are reblogging the weird shit!!???
This is the longest set of cursed images I’ve ever seen
i t i s t i m e
Its The colonization
The first time I left the US was on a trip with my grandmother to Germany. My grandmother was always traveling. Always! Always off on some holiday somewhere, always bringing back tacky souvenirs.
I spoke a bit of German but was far from fluent. I’d been a little worried about communication but my grandmother assured me we’d be fine. She did this all the time, after all.
My grandmother left me in the hotel room one morning to sleep in while she went to the nearby bakery to get some pastries for breakfast. When she returned, she looked very flustered. She got me up because she had to get this off her chest. The woman in the bakery… didn’t speak ANY English. In her words, “Not a lick of English! Not one word!” I replied, heavy with sarcasm, “Really? In GERMANY?” She didn’t pick up on my sarcasm at all and just thought I was equally as astonished as her.
Turns out every trip she’d ever taken was with some pre-planned tour group for obnoxious white Americans. Never in all her years of traveling had she just gone into a small local shop and had to interact with a local whose entire business didn’t revolve around serving people like her. It was a genuine surprise to her that a person - especially a white person! - would actually not understand English.
I later went down to the bakery to apologize as well as I could in German. Fortunately the woman found it very amusing that the American woman just kept talking louder and slower instead of trying to communicate in some other way, and wasn’t bothered at all. But from that day forward I understood something about my grandmother (and a whole hell of a lot of other Americans) that I could never unlearn. That she literally saw everywhere in the world that wasn’t America like some kind of giant fucking Disney World and everyone who didn’t speak English as some kind of bumbling savage. I was embarrassed to be seen with her, ashamed to be there with her. This is very much A Thing and it’s fucking awful.
When I was young and traveling in the late 90s and to about 2007 I want to say? Every time we left the United states we were sat down and would go through some vocabulary that kids should know. Mainly thank yous, hellos and arbitrary pleasantries. I learned why this was so important the first time we went to France, we entered a port town after leaving England via boat. My Mother barely speaking French, it was nearing 9pm and we had missed the train because of a docking issue to get to our booked hotel. The ticket master of the ferry pointed us towards an old inn run by the sweetest woman I had ever met. She met us outside of it, waving us over and through my Mom’s poor French and the Innkeepers broken english the two worked so much out. And after signing us in before she went to prep the room herself. She brought each of my siblings a tea pot filled with some of the best hot chocolate I ever had. Because it was so chilly. The next morning she did the same. Every time I said Merci in french she’d just light up, she even help me learn a few extra things in the short time of breakfast. Apple, orange, tea cup. It’s one of my favourite memories as a kid and something I try to show to people who can’t speak English visiting America as I work retail. Because, expecting fluent English is rude. Appreciate people that can speak your language, no matter how small, because they’re doing their best.