I have finally complete reading TGCF, although I feel sad it ended I'm happy the way it ended....
hello, hello! good morning, i woke up early today... for reasons i'm not to crazy about. but i decided to do a post, for ya'll.
let me say a quick thank you before i proceed with today's post. i have 200 followers! in case some of you didn't see my post about me mentioning it. it's not a lot but, as i've said before i didn't think anyone would follow at all because this account was mostly for me.
but thank you to everyone who follows, reblog and likes my posts! it means a lot :)
now, without further ado!
walk: move on one's feet. We walked to town.
limp: walk unevenly because one leg is hurt. That man is hurt, he's limping.
hobble: walk with difficulty. The old man hobbled along the street with the aid of his stick.
stagger: walk unsteadily as if about to fall. He was so drunk that he staggered all the way home.
stumble: stagger. She stumbled upstairs and into bed.
lurch: stagger. The drunken man was lurching along the street.
tiptoe: walk on the tips of one's toes. She tiptoed to the bed so as not to wake the baby.
stroll: walk for pleasure. They strolled around the park.
amble: walk at a slow, leisurely pace. They ambled along for miles.
saunter: stroll. They sauntered around the park.
wander: move without a fixed purpose or destination. They enjoy wandering through the countryside.
roam: wander. They roamed through the streets for hours.
ramble: walk for pleasure with no particular destination. He likes rambling around in the country.
mooch: wander, walk slowly without any purpose. John mooched about the shops.
meander: walk in a slow, relaxed way instead of taking the most direct way possible. (Rivers also meander). As I was sitting in the park, I watched as couples seemed to meander around happily.
stride: walk with long steps. She strode across the fields.
strut: walk in a proud way, with the chest out and trying to look important. He strutted past us, ignoring our greeting.
swagger: walk proudly, strut. After winning the first prize, the player swaggered about proudly.
stalk: walk in a proud or angry way, with long steps. The teacher turned and stalked out of the classroom.
sashay: walk in a confident way, moving the body from side to side, especially so that people look at you. The models sashayed down the aisle showing their clothes.
trudge: walk slowly and with effort because one is tired. We were very tired after trudging through the deep snow for two hours.
shuffle: walk very slowly and noisily, without lifting one's feet off the ground. His legs were aching so much that he shuffled to bed.
stump: walk heavily and stiffly. They stumped up the hill.
plod: walk with heavy steps or with difficulty. Labourers plodded home through the muddy fields.
pace: walk with regular steps. He paced up and down the platform, waiting for the train.
march: walk with regular steps of equal length. Demonstrators marched through the streets of the city.
parade: walk or march together to celebrate or protest. Demonstrators paraded through the streets of the city.
crawl: move slowly with the body close to the ground or on hands and knees. A baby crawls before he can walk.
toddle: walk with short unsteady steps. Her two-year-old son toddled into the room.
edge: move gradually with small movements. Paul decided to edge away from the crowd.
creep: move slowly and quietly with the body close to the ground. The cat crept silently towards the bird.
sneak: go quietly and secretly in order to avoid being seen or heard. The boy sneaked in without paying.
pad: walk softly and quietly. The child padded barefoot down the stairs.
prowl: walk slowly and quietly because you are involved in a criminal activity or because you are looking for something. Street gangs usually prowl this alley.
slide: move smoothly over a surface. I was sliding on the ice.
slip: slide accidentally. She slipped on the ice and broke her leg.
dash: move quickly and suddenly, rush. I must dash or I'll miss the train.
dart: move quickly and suddenly in the specified direction. She darted away when I came in.
scamper: run quickly and playfully. The children were scampering up the steps.
sprint: run very quickly for a short distance. The kids sprinted down the stairs.
jog: run slowly and steadily, as a way of exercising. She goes jogging everyday.
trip over: catch one's foot on something and stumble or fall. He tripped over the step and fell.
scuttle: move quickly with short steps, because you are afraid or do not want to be noticed. The mouse scuttled off when we entered the room.
scurry: move quickly with short steps, because you are in a hurry. He was late so he had to scurry off to work.
skip: move forward with quick steps and jumps. The child skipped with joy towards his father.
lope: run with long steps. The man loped off after the ball.
lollop: run with long awkward steps. The dog came lolloping down the path.
tear: run or move quickly in a dangerous or careless way. When the storm started, they tore back into the house.
rush: hurry, move quickly because you need to get somewhere soon. She was late so she decided to rush off down the hall.
hop: move by jumping on one foot. The man hopped down the road after hurting his foot.
trip: walk with short quick steps, usually as young girls do. The little girl tripped happily up the road.
lunge: make a sudden movement towards somebody or something. The boxer lunged forward and grabbed his opponent by the arm.
scramble: climb up or down, or over something quickly and with difficulty. They had to scramble up to the top of the hill to see the view.
hike: take a long walk in the mountains or countryside, as an adventure. The group hiked up to the top of the hill.
trek: hike; make a long, difficult journey on foot. For ten days she trekked across the mountains of China.
paddle (UK), wade (US): walk for pleasure without shoes or socks in water that is not very deep. The children were paddling in the lake.
waddle: walk with short steps, moving the body from one side to another, used especially to talk about birds or people with fat bodies. The fat man waddled off to the restaurant for lunch.
prance: walk with high steps or large movements, in a confident way. She pranced around her room, pretending to be an actress.
frogmarch: force somebody to walk by holding his arms tightly by his side, usually because of bad behaviour. The prefect frogmarched the boy to the detention room.
there you have it folks! hope everyone has a wonderful day! and if there is one i didn't list feel free to add it when you reblog it!
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Hua Cheng Book 1: *afraid to touch his highness, believes he’s unworthy of xie lian’s kindness and touch, hides his devotion and love in fear of rejection*
Hua Cheng Book 5: “you’re leaving? gege, where’s my goodbye kiss? i’m so lonely without you. why do you only kiss me when you need smth? sigh”
Atsumu always wanted to try the cheesy romantic kissing seen in movies but never mentions it to Kiyoomi because he knows the latter won’t be comfortable with it. So, he keeps his mouth shut and keeps it to himself until he unconsciously slips while they’re watching.
They were on the couch, watching a movie with the main characters kissing in the rain, when Kiyoomi suddenly says, “who’d want that?”
Atsumu quickly snaps his head towards Kiyoomi and says, “I do. I mean, who wouldn’t. It’s kinda romantic, you know?”
“Have you always wanted to try it?” Kiyoomi asks and turns his attention towards Atsumu, who’s now quietly watching the movie.
“Yeah,” Atsumu admits, too engulfed in the movie to even think about their topic.
“Why haven’t you told me?” Kiyoomi asks.
“Because you might not be comfortable with it,” Atsumu answers before talking about the movie.
Kiyoomi kept their conversation in mind and waited for a moment to do it since then. It was difficult for him. Just thinking about it made his skin crawl in disgust. But Atsumu had always adjusted to his needs. He’d always been the considerate one, and Kiyoomi wants to be that too.
So, even though he didn’t want to do it, he pulled Atsumu into the open field. They’re both soaking wet, and the mud didn’t feel nice under Kiyoomi’s feet. But he still pulled Atsumu into a kiss, one that would make Atsumu stop worrying about him, but most especially, a kiss that would make him stop considering Kiyoomi’s comfortability. He wants Atsumu to enjoy the moment. He wants Atsumu to drown in something he wanted, so Kiyoomi kisses him until all he could think about is Kiyoomi.
They stayed in the rain for what seemed like forever, and when Kiyoomi pulls away, he sees Atsumu blushing hard. Atsumu had this smile on his face that screams happiness and love, making Kiyoomi think that baring with the slimy feeling of the rain on his skin was worth it.
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I also have this posted on Twitter.
Eremin?
Yesssss my otp
Eren will not stop touching Armin, like cuddling, hand holding, pulling Armin into his lap
Eren is so protective of Armin, it's so cute
Eren loves Armins hair and was super sad when he cut it
Every Friday they order Chinese food, make a pillow fort, cuddle and watch movies until they get tired
Eren used to call Armin a princess when they were little because he thought he looked like how they were described
They used to play a game where Armin was the princes and Eren was the knight that saved him from his tower
Carla always knew they were going to grow up to be in love
They cuddle all the time, even before they started dating, and before they realized they liked eachother
Eren figured out that he was gay when his ex girlfriend, Historia, was like, you're in love with your best friend and he denied it for like 3 years
Armin found out he was bi when he saw Eren in a tux for some party and by the end of the night he was in Mikasa's room inning bc he was in love with his best friend
They got together one night at a summer party in between the 8th and 9th grade when they had a steamy make out session while drunk
Eren has been caught multiple times staring at Armins butt while going up the stairs
Once for valentine's day, Eren gave Armin a promise ring that was the same color green as his eyes and Armin has never taken it off
When they argue they use Mikasa and Annie as middle men
They never say ’i love you’, they say’im in love with you'
— RANDOM MORNING THOUGHTS <3
gm it’s 7 am which means fluff hours for me !! here are some morning thoughts <3 hope u have an amazing day !
meian and kuroo are the kind of people to hug you from behind, have their faces nuzzled into your neck and would whisper soft things to you in the mornings
meanwhile iwaizumi, sakusa and suna would be extremely clingy in the morning. not wanting to let you go and would ask you for “five more minutes” whenever you try to leave :(
for oikawa, atsumu and kageyama they’re probably on top of you and getting up would be such a struggle with them <|3 but they keep you warm !
the opposite is ushijima, osamu and bokuto they’d let you lay on them. your head on their chest and their arms around your waist <3
lastly akaashi is probably up before you, he’d wake you up with your favorite coffee ready for you. would also be super super gentle in waking you up.
Been looking into filipino mythology again cause I’m working on ocs and I thought I’d share some moon deities
I tried to go for more external, concrete motivations in this list, but motivations can also be abstract, such as to become brave. If you’re struggling with writer’s block, try combining some of these to see what you come up with.
Your protagonist might desire:
* To rescue/protect a person
* To end a war/conflict
* To find a hidden treasure/location
* To defeat their nemesis
* To solve a mystery
* To fix a dystopian society/expose a dark truth about society
* To break free from captivity
* To return home
* To outwit the devil/make a deal with the devil (or another powerful force)
* To become wealthy/famous/powerful/immortal
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‘laser tag’
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“Yoo Joonghyuk,” says Dokja, warily, “why did you bring me here?"
"Tactical retreat,” Joonghyuk replies. He’s doing that thing that’s in all the substanceless fluff romance novels, with his arm on the wall next to Dokja’s head and caging him in– not that Dokja reads those sorts of novels, of course, it’s obviously just osmosis– and his distressingly good-looking face is equally distressingly close to Dokja’s. This is not at all how Dokja had planned this day to go.
“We’re on opposite teams,” Dokja points out. Then they both pause while the outraged yell of probably-Kim-Namwoon echoes faintly from the other side of the field. “And I’m pretty sure that was your teammate. Whom you abandoned.”
“I have something more important to do.” Joonghyuk leans in and kisses the corner of his mouth before Dokja can formulate a response. “So? Planning to shoot me?”
The expression on Dokja’s face is probably not very attractive right now, stunned as he is. “I guess not,” he says, faintly.
Joonghyuk kisses him on the lips this time, tilting his head for an angle that lets him slide his tongue deep into Dokja’s mouth. Dokja can’t do much else other than wrap his hands around Joonghyuk’s unnecessarily thick biceps and kiss back, messy and eager.
When Joonghyuk finally leans back, they’re both flushed, hips pressed against each other still. “Are we still playing?” Dokja asks. Joonghyuk runs a hand down his side and he shivers.
“We are,” Joonghyuk informs him, and unceremoniously shoots him right in the chest.
Watching Yoo Joonghyuk saunter arrogantly away as his vest lights up and the stun sound plays in his ears, Dokja discovers, to his lasting shame, that he’s entirely capable of getting turned on by sheer bloody annoyance.
Another Bakunawa drawing! I wanted to change up my artstyle and I really liked this