#contiuation

[josendron]

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[pink-and-yellow-petals]

Hello! Mun here! This is a continuation of this post, so please do go check that out! It's also a whole story at this point, so yeah! If you want to see the story from the start, then go here! thanks for reading!

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There was something about him.

They didn't know why, but this Medic was special. Whether it was because he was almost dead, the fact that he was the one to make them resort to long-dead magic, or something else, the Flower Pyro felt a need to not only protect the Medic but to learn about him. To see what made him so special.

Sighing, the Pyro opened the door to their small cottage and struggled to walk in. The Medic may have lost weight, but he was still heavy. They kicked the door shut once they were inside.

They were holding him steady, shifting their grip so he didn't fall. Slowly, they made their way to the den of the house. Thank fuck the fire was still going. Kneeling, the Pyro set down the freezing man in front of the fireplace. He was asleep and didn't wake from the movements. Perhaps they should be happy about that.

Carefully, the Pyro took hold of each of the Medic's hands and checked each finger. Only one was starting to turn blue, thankfully. They took off most of the layers he was under, making sure to keep him from overheating. Once the man was lying next to the fire, the Pyro sat back and sighed. Leaning back to the sofa, they grabbed a throw pillow and set it under the Medic's head. He had turned to the fire now.

He had tried to escape.

Of course he would. The Pyro was terrible at keeping him in check. But, they made the promise to be better. Sure, he was still a kidnap victim, but the Pyro wanted to make sure he understood why they were putting him through this. The mind games, the isolation, the everything. The Medic had hurt others. The Pyro planned on making sure he knew not only their pain, but the trauma he put them all through, and worse.

The Medic curled in on himself, trying to keep the heat in him.

The Flower Pyro stood and went to the kitchen. They would make him some stew and hot chocolate.

Time to right the first of many wrongs.

@sadisticmedic

[1phoenixfeather]

Turning a to another page #2

Here is the original, this would have come earlier. But fallen sick and... Life.

Another night Vigilante patrolled the streets, a street they knew well. Their apartment close in this area, a simple, cozy and small place. Something close to the bar… Walking past the bar, ignoring it for now.

They turned looking back, ”Hero, stop following me.” They said loudly saw Hero come out of the shadows, ”why have you followed me? Don’t you have a job to do?” Vigilante crossed their arms, glaring at Hero. hero as annoyed and tense as Vigilante.

”You have been busy, not even a drop of alcohol in days.” Hero stated coldly, Vigilante hissing at the comment. ”Sure you don’t miss that little toxic hole…”

”Shut up!” Vigilante bursted out, tense and bored out of their mind. Not to mention that they felt cold being forced to patrol during the night just because for the last days one and the same hero had asked them to do it for them because they were busy… ”I’m done, Hero. I’m tired and none of you trust me enough to let me do some real work anyway.”

Vigilante picked the phone Hero had given them, dropping it on the ground and stomping on it so it broke. ”That is unnecessary and childish, Vigilante.” Hero just said staring at them, taking deep breath. 

Vigilante scuffed at the comment, ”take it however you want. But I will take back what is mine,” they decided and walked passed Hero without. ”At least I had respect and I liked… I love what I did, I gave your way a chance, Hero. Now I’m going back to my home.” Walking down the street, and with a confident glance to Hero. Yelling loudly to them, ”if you ever wish to come by, Hero. You are so welcome for a drink.” 

Vigilante watched Hero walk away and they opened the door into the bar, the table were filled with people. Villains looking at them, as they walked towards the bar and to Caretaker  with a broad smile on their face. ”Anything new, Vigilante?” Caretaker smiled.

”Yes, there is. And no drink today, Caretaker” Vigilante said, leaning over to announce. ”I’m here to stay, but I will need your help to make a few changes. The most important thing is to keep the peace, are you with me?” 

Caretaker nodded, ”of course I am, Vigilante. What changes do you have in mind?”

If you liked this, feel free to send me message or comment. I would love to hear what you think or if you have ideas you want me to write.

[morgandennisdesign-blog]

UNITY: the degree of agreement existing among the elements in a design VARITY: the degree of difference existing among the elements in a design. Unity appears in web design especially through repetition, as shown on the screenshots of different pages of this website. The logo for Figment.com is repeated on every single page of the site, unifying them and signifying they are each parts of the whole website. Repetition also occurs in the consistency of the overall shape of each webpage, for example in these images, though they are showcasing different pages, the breadth of the body of each pages remains the same, providing flow and consistency throughout the entire website.

REPETITION: elements in a design are replicated in exactly the same way in different areas of the design. VARIED REPETITION: slight changes in repeated elements in a design, adding diversity while maintaining unity. Repetition often occurs in web design, as it appears in the above images of Figment.com, in the appearance of the website’s logo on each page of the site, as well as the links and information at the bottom of each page (showing the privacy, copyright, contact information, etc.). It also appears hear the the repeated design along the body of the page (the read and gray star shapes framing the body). These repeated elements allow for consistency on every page of the website, and allow the site to continue their brand beyond just the homepage.  Varied Repetition occurs in web design most often in the body of the page. In these to images, the width of the page and the overall design remains the same. But the content of the page is vastly different.

CONTINUATION: a line, edge, or other element that continues from one form to another. This appears in web design through repetition. When you click on a different page, most elements on the page remain the same from one page to the next, with only a few elements, like the text or content of the body, actually change. This creates a sense of continuity, that each page is a contributing part to the site as a whole. In addition, the lines marking the edge of the body also continue to the bottom of the page, allowing and changing content to still feel unified or connected to the content on the rest of the page.

Source (image 1): http://figment.com/

Source (image 2): http://figment.com/figment_chats

[amado-de-dios]

God is the beginning

God is the beginning

God is the beginning and the beginning is God; everything else is only a continuation. But not death, because death is the end of what could have had been a very good continuation with one, but one as everything.

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[robinroronoa10296]

The old woman had made her peace with never seeing her daughter except from afar, settling for watching her journey through newspaper articles like the rest of the world. Fate seems to mock her though as she's given the chance to meet her granddaughter face to face for the first time when a storm separates her from the Straw Hats. A continuation of Olvia.

[shawolsdubuleader]

Behind the Scenes: Take 2

So I used the beginning of the last drabble I started but then it changes >.> It might not be as smutty to what you were looking forward to, but my parents came home and they like to look over my shoulder...soooooo. I hope you enjoy this short little thing and warning to those weak at heart.

"And the winner is…" The stage fell silent, as the singers waited to hear the winner. "…… SHINee!"  “Woo!” Confetti exploded into the air, the boys cheering. Key didn’t think about it, he was just excited about the win, he jumped into Jongs arms, wrapping his hands around his neck. The older male tightened his grip around Key, bouncing and hugging simultaneously. Onew stood to the side his mouth hanging wide open, questioning what his two dongsaengs were doing. With pleased smiles on their faces the two separated and went to their designated spots. Jong placed his hands on his hips, out of breath. The dino and the diva licked their lips at around the same time. They said their thanks and bowed, exiting the stage. “Jonghyun hyung, Key hyung....” Taemin stared at them in disbelief. “Wae?” Key asked, his thoughts elsewhere, focused on the hand that was holding his. “Manager-hyung is going to yell at the both of you.” Key shrugs, his grip on Jongs hand tightening. Kibum was antsy he wanted to go and slam his lips over Jongs, that hug had set it off. The thin thread that kept things together, it had snapped, the second he was bouncing in his arms Key was no longer hard-to-get-Key, he was hard-as-a-rock-Kibum. By holding him like that Key was able to see just how strong his Dino was, hes proved it previous times, by breaking bricks and etc. But this time it was different, Key was the one at the end of his strength. “Jonghyun...” He said his name, looking in the direction that led to the bathroom. “What...? You have to go now?” He asked, sounding slightly annoyed. “Go with Onew-hyung, he's your bathroom buddy.” Jong dropped his hand, Key rolled his eyes. “Good god Jong, you're so slow.”

“Wha-” Key grabbed his hand again, dragging him down the hall towards the bathroom. He couldn't take it, sometimes Jong was just too stupid. He slammed the door behind them, locking it. It was a single stall so there would be no interruptions.

“Do you want me to kiss you?” He asked with a grin. Why was he making this so hard?! Key answered by locking their lips together. He could feel Jong smiling behind the kiss. Slowly the kiss deepened, their breaths escaping ragged and short. They separated, staring into each others eyes. “Kibum....” Key could feel it now, how excited Jong had gotten. He unwrapped himself from the others arms, swiping his blonde bangs out of his eyes. “That vest...” He started, eyeing the brown piece of cloth, that kept him from Jonghyuns chest. “This?” Jong looked down fingering the buttons. Key sucked in his bottom lip, reaching a hand towards his vest. Starting from the top, Key slid his finger down and the bottoms popped off with ease. “The Almighty Key can unlock anything, huh?” Jong said with a wide smile. Key nodded his head proudly, stopping when he realized how well formed Jongs abs were. “I see....you've been working out.” Key had taken notice of Jongs muscles a while ago. Poking at them and sometimes unable to hold himself back, he'd run his hand across his arms.

“Yeah....” Key leaned forward, placing his plump lips on Jongs bicep. The older male sucked in a breath, at the sudden touch. “...Kibum...” Finally able to touch what he's been longing for, for so long, he pokes out his tongue and traces it along his chest. Jong squeezes his eyes shut, knowing full well that if this continues, Keys body would be underneath him. Oh yes, of course he wanted that. Wanting to be the cause of Keys screams, wanting to be the one giving Key such pleasure. But not in such a place. A bathroom?! His diva deserved better than that. “Kibum...stop...” He mumbled, in between breaths. “Stop? But why?” Jong looked down, meeting his feline eyes. “I don't want to...not here.” Breaking their eye contact Key lowered himself to just underneath Jongs navel, he lightly kissed it. Jong shivered, he was so close, his control was slowly breaking. “Kibum!” His tone was warning but the diva didn't care. The countless teasing over the years and now this hug. Oh no, Key was done playing games. “Jonghyun, just let me do what I want.” His breath tickled against his skin. “Damn it Kibum!” Jong gripped his shoulders, forcing him to his feet. “Yah!”

“Shut-up!” Key flinched at the sudden power in his voice. He began to shrink in Jongs grip, he was upset. An upset Key was cute from time to time, poking his lips out in a pouting manner. The lips that Jong wanted to cover with his own. “Kibum....I don't want to make you mine here. Not in a bathroom.” Jong loosened his grip. “You deserve better.” He smiled meekly, leaning upward to plant a gentle kiss on his forehead. He backed away heading for the bathroom door. Their schedule was always busy, but there would be time, there was always ti- “Are you serious?” Keys voice cut into his thoughts. “I didn't ask you what you thought Jonghyun.” Jong stopped in his tracks, too scared to turn around and face the diva. “You freaking hug me like that, let me kiss you and then decide to leave half way!?”

“Ki-” There were footsteps, it took Key about 1 long stride to reach the other. He grabbed Jongs wrist, pulling them together. Swiftly he kissed him, sliding his tongue into his mouth. Jongs eyes widened. Was he joking!? Key pressed them harder together, their erections touching. Key released his grip from Jongs wrist, finding his abs. He touched him gently at first, rubbing softly along his biceps. The older males knees began to weaken. “Kibum...” He gasped out his name, placing a hand on Keys head, to steady himself. “Kibum...” Key grinned, yanking Jongs pants down. “Hey!!” He shouted, not expecting to be bare so soon. “Kim Kibum!”

“Shut-up and let me finish what you started.”