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Happy 34th Birthday to Ashley Benson🥳

#ashley benson #34th birthday #dec 18th #celebrities

Waiting for ishmael to wake up this morning like sooooooo how'd it gooooo

How plainly he’s a fugitive! no baggage, not a hat-box, valise, or carpet-bag,—no friends accompany him to the wharf with their adieux.

the preacher, father mapple, speak those words^ of jonah, but do they not apply to ishmael as well? we saw him hastily pack one or two shirts and leave home without saying goodbye to anyone. and he is definitely a fugitive, but instead of fleeing from god, he is fleeing from his own mind, his own reckless impulses, his own loneliness.

#whale weekly #dec 18th #me carefully dipping my toes into trying to analyse this book

O Adonai ~ Dec 18th

O Adonai, et Dux domus Israel, qui Moysi in igne flammae rubi apparuisti, et ei in Sina legem dedisti: veni ad redimendum nos in brachio extento.

O Adonai, and Leader of the house of Israel, Who didst appear to Moses in the flame of the burning bush, and didst give unto him the Law on Sinai: come and with an outstretched arm redeem us.

#catholic #christian #church history #o antiphons #o adonai #dec 18th

❝Cat cuddles.❞

♣Aizawa S. X Black! Reader

♣Reader: Gender-Neutral ♣Characters: ⤥Aizawa S.

♣Word Count: 0.3k

♣Warnings: ⤥None

♣Prompt/Summary: Pspspspsspspspsps ♣Notes: ⤥I told myself, i wasnt going to simp for Aizawa.

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♣“Pspspspspspsps.” Swatting the toy from my face, keeping my gaze on my laptop as I typed. “Pspspspspspsps.” The feather tickled my nose again, repeating the process, as I slapped it away and glared at him behind me. Shouta sat comfortably on the couch, his eyes focused on his book, while the other held the long cat toy. That he’s been distracting me with every 5 seconds. “If you moved closer, this wouldn't be a problem.” Speaking out loud, still not looking at me, he lightly bounced the toy out of boredom.

♣A heavy sigh left my mouth as I moved over to the couch, sitting at the opposite end, and going back to work. “Why the hell did you sit so far away?” Motioning to the free spot beside him with the feather at the end of the long toy fishing rod. Scooting closer, til I was right beside him. “Happy?” Leaning onto me, resting his head on my shoulder, a sigh leaving his mouth. “No. This book is ridiculous.” Holding up the new hero coursebook.

♣“The new rules, make no sense and are going against the original aspects of Heroes, and it’s a pain in my ass.” Muttering before sliding off my shoulder and into my lap, throwing his legs over the arm of the couch and tossing the book onto the floor. Closing his eyes, I ran my hands through his hair, letting him rant. “--You should work at UA with me. You’d make a great teacher.” Opening his eyes, he looked up at me, making me shrug.

♣“I wouldn't want to be a distraction, plus I like my job.”

♣“If you say so.” Muttering, he turned his head, subconsciously nuzzling into my lap. My hand ran through his hair, humming lightly to myself. He was like a cat, whether or not he knew it. One could ask how many cats I have, I’d say two plus one because of Aizawa. Watching his breathing even out, before realizing he had fallen asleep and despite the wish to move and stretched my legs, i couldn't. “Shouta...” Silently whining his name, he knew I had to work, but still somehow tricked me into cuddling him more or less.

♣“I filled so played.” Speaking aloud, I grabbed my laptop and typed with one hand, with the other resting on top of my boyfriend’s head.