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[xuth]

@celestieu​ liked for a starter.

                                          𝙰 𝙶𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙻 𝚃𝙾𝚁𝙴 𝙸𝚃𝚂𝙴𝙻𝙵 𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼 𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝚁𝙾𝙰𝚃. the sound was deep and guttural, more akin to the noise of a disgruntled animal than a man ; a wounded animal. one arm was wrapped around his midsection as the other lashed out, sparks fizzling at his fingertips.     “ Stay back! Haalvut zey ahrk dir. ”     she didn’t have the look of someone who meant him harm, but it mattered little to him. he was vulnerable, even his magicka reserves depleted and weak. not that it mattered if they weren’t-- no amount of restoration could heal this wound.    “ You cannot help me. Leave me. ”

[giodmarco]

@leanamoreau​

It was over, finally, most of the Royals having left to go stumble back to their rooms or wherever they wanted to do while a lot of the staff hung back to help with the clean up process. Gio wasn’t quite sure what to do with himself since he wasn’t officially on duty anymore so he had opted to help some of the maids wipe down the dining room table where there seemed to be huge messes that had built up here and there. All through the brunch he had been making little comments here and there in Italian, not really knowing who could understand him but also not really caring that much either. “Era una specie di spettacolo di merda.”

Did anyone on the staff speak Italian? He knew Zoey wasn’t fluent but could understand him most of the time when he had a slip of the tongue or he just got tired of speaking English but that was the only person he could think of that would know what he was saying. So he continued as he ran the wet rag over the beautiful dining table once the maids had taken the cloth to get it washed up. “Chi diavolo ha pensato che fosse una buona idea dar loro da mangiare alcol?”

[inerevarine]

mechanicosmia replied to your post

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“ may i help you, ald ekilam? come to murder me again? ”

[viciousheart]

❝   OH,  YOU  MUST  BE  LADY  KLEIN!   ---   AMELIE,  RIGHT?   ❞     viviana  greets  the  new  face  with  a  warm  smile,  offering  her  hand.     ❝   willkommen  in  rom,  ich  bin  viviana  genoa.   ---   sorry,  my  german’s  not  very  good,  but  you’re  fluent,  right?  i’ll  have  to  get  you  to  teach  me  some.   ❞

@timidstrcngth​​  ♥’d

[sarikavari]

@julienreuss​

Muttering to herself, Sarika held a foreign language book in her hand as she made her way through the halls of the castle. Usually she would have a tutor teach her these things as she learned better when she had someone to speak the language to but she had decided not to bother the tutor they had as he seemed a bit busy. So here she was, walking around with the book to get her steps in, and speaking broken French to herself. She was honestly bored. It was one of the reasons she had decided to pick up another language but she had also always wanted to learn French too. Throughout the years the language had been appealing but put on the back burner so that she could learn the languages mostly found in Hungary. 

“Où se trouve la station de métro la plus proche?” The words were said under her breath but they echoed throughout the halls regardless with no other sound to drown it out. “Un bi-....Un bill-...shit, is that right pronunciation?” She began to flip back a few pages in the book before accidentally dropping it in her frustration. “Why don’t these books teach cuss words? Those are the more important phrases to know.”

[themerrymutants]

Meeting your heroes is always awkward [lordofthegoldenflower]

@lordofthegoldenflower​

There were many things in Cael’s life that he hadn’t expected. The whole mutant thing was one, then there was the time travel thing, and to top it all off was having to try and blend into a world that wasn’t his own. To help aid this process he’d gotten a job at the local Starbucks with the help of Marcie who put in a good word. His English had already drastically improved but his accent was still thick as molasses and it often took him a minute to process but improvement was improvement.

It seemed the universe wanted to throw him yet another unexpected curveball this shift in particular. There was buzz about the small shop that a wealthy albiet a bit eccentric man had decided to drop by so everyone needed to try and not muck things up for once. Of course he was the one that drew the short straw right at the end of his shift and had to take the man’s order to him.

“Is-iston i nîf lîn,” he said dropping the man’s coffee in wide eyed shock. Shit shit shit. His brain completely blanked as he stood there coffee starting to soak through his shoes and the entire shop staring at him weirdly. It was the confused muttering that snapped him back to reality and had him frantically cleaning up the mess. “I.. uh.. Goheno nin.. this.. I.. uh.. sorry, so, sorry. ”

Glorfindel. THE Glorfindel was here. In this shop. In the flesh. In the modern day. Was he hallucinating? Someone who just was the spitting image? Eru he hoped he hadn't fucked this up that bad but by the Valar this wasn’t exactly a common occurrence.

[xprincemarcosx]

Marcos stood at the docks looking around confused as to what had just happened. After being taken from his home and transported on a ship, his only instructions when they docked had been to get off the ship. “Is anyone going to explain what the hell is going on?” He shouted looking around.  "Isso é besteira"

[padmahearts]

@mutxremundi​, continued from here

Kirumi was a serious person, but even she had a sense of humor and the occasional urge to tease. And this, this was a good opportunity to do so. Sneaking up behind the boy she considered a close friend, she gave him a nice scratch behind the ears.

“Should I prepare you some sashimi? Or perhaps you would like some nekomanma? I would give you some warm milk, too, but I’m afraid that might upset your stomach.” She’s going to pet him more later. She knows the one place cats love being pet the most. Shuuichi was lucky Kirumi had the decency not to pet him there while they were out in the open.