Nemaš pojma koliko je teško
ne misliti na tebe.
Želim samo još jednom
da ti sedim u krilu
prolazim prstima kroz
tvoju mekanu kosu
(i dalje sam opčinjena kako je mekana i mirišljava)
ljubim te ponovo
sve dok mi se lice ne zacrveni
od tvoje brade
(dopada mi se. puno mi se dopada)
da jagodicama pratim obrise tvoje face
(nema veze što ih znam napamet)
da zadrhtim od tvoga
dodira i pogleda
prepustim ti se,
jer znam da smem
da ti verujem
hoću još jednom da ti ležim na grudima
noktima šaram tvoja leđa
uzmem ono što je toliko zbog mene
sve dok ne ostanem bez daha
i moći govora
pa me grliš
dok ti se ne vratim
a ja da ne puštam tvoju šaku
volela bih da se ponovo smejemo zajedno
da mogu da te pogledam
ili pomislim na tebe
bez da zaplačem zbog svega što (ni)si uradio
više bih te grlila i ljubila
samo da sam znala da se
Description: Jeff invites you to go to a party with him, but you get nervous.
Request: @hxnnxh-bxkxr (aka the love of my life) said: can you do a jeff imagine where the reader is really shy and introverted [me] and he tries to get to know her but it’s really difficult because she’s so shy and stuff and they kiss and it’s fluffy? thank you! i love your writing sm. ☺️💜
A/N: thank you for always requesting stuff! I really appreciate it! Also I’m super sorry for not posting in a while. And if you’re a new follower, thank you and I hope you like this! Also I added stuff from the prompt list.
“53. ‘It’s loney here without you’” and
“75. ‘You’re one hell of a girl’”
You were in communications class sitting across from Jeff. You’d never admit it to anyone, but you were basically obsessed with him. You were too nervous to talk to him though. Your friends told you to snatch him before the girls did, but you just couldn’t bring yourself to talk to him. You watched him silently as he searched for his paper. “Hey, do you have the homework from last night? I can’t miss another assignment,” he mumbled.
Without making eye contact with him, you gave him the paper on your desk, “Here, you can copy it.”
“You’re the best, (Y/N),” he smiled at you. “Thanks a lot.” He knew your name? You didn’t think he knew who you were. You smiled to yourself as Jeff handed the paper back to you. “I owe you one, thanks again.”
“No problem,” you mumbled.
“Alright, class,” Mrs. Bradely said as the bell rang. “Pass up your assignments, and talk to your group about your weekend plans. No one-word answers!”
“I don’t have any plans if you want to hang out?” Jeff smiled at you. “Make up for that assignment?”
“I…I don’t know, Jeff.”
“Do you not like me?” he looked at your curiously, “I’m sor-”
“I do!” you said a little too quickly. “I’m just awkward…and I don’t want to ruin a date.”
“It doesn’t have to be a date, we can go to Bryce’s party tonight. Other people will be there so it’s not a lot of pressure. Is that okay?”
You couldn’t believe how sensitive and considerate he was. “Okay,” you mumbled.
“I’ll see you there?”
“Yeah,” you smiled.
That night you looked at your phone and realized that it was already 9:30. You got nervous, and you knew you might have disappointed Jeff, but parties really weren’t your thing. You were only going to go for him, and you didn’t want to seem like a lost puppy following him the entire time. Suddenly your phone beeped.
It’s lonely here without you :( -Jeff.
You felt bad, but you did want to go.
I’m sorry. It’s just hard for me to hang out with lots of people.
Come to the party and I’ll stay with you. I wanna get to know you :)
You grabbed your keys and drove to Bryce’s house. It was a lot bigger than you expected, and you wondered if you could even find Jeff in all the craziness. You walked in and the people were already starting to leave. You hoped Jeff hadn’t left yet. You went out back and saw Jeff sitting by the edge of the pool with a towel around his waist. “(Y/N)!” he yelled when he saw you. “Took you long enough!” he laughed. He got up and walked towards you. “I’m just kidding.”
“I know,” you giggled. “You don’t have-”
“I said I want to get to know you, and I do. Let’s start, what’s your drink?”
“I don’t really drink…”
“Okay,” he said as he grabbed a beer for himself. “That’s cool.”
“I guess,” you rolled your eyes are yourself. “I’m not the most interesting person. I’m sorry.”
“Don’t apologize. You’re one hell of a girl. I just gotta get to know you is all,” he smiled at you as you both went inside.
The “cockerel-headed man” in a mosaic in Brading Roman Villa on the Isle of Wight.
This is surely one of the most curious and unique roman mosaics. One older opinion is that he represents the gnostic deity known as Abraxas; however, Abraxas is usually depicted with a serpent’s tail as well as a cockerel’s head, which makes this interpretation seem unlikely.
An alternative view is that the figure lampoons a gladiator (or venator) called “Gallus” since the name means “cockerel” in Latin. It has even been suggested that the figure lampoons the emperor of the Eastern Roman Empire Constantius Gallus (ruled 351–354).