cards to send back for card exchange

motel ‘97 - 07

➵ pairing: jungkook x reader  
➵ genre: mafia au, angst, fluff, smut.
➵ warning: violence, crude language, read at own risk.
➵ word count: 4.3K+
  

warning: this chapter has mentions of non-con and lots of swearing, read at own risk!

01, 02, 03, 04, 05, 06, 07, 08,

You were quick to move to the opposite side of Jungkook to sit away from Namjoon. Silence followed after everyone was sat until Yoongi cleared his throat. He intertwined his two hands, placing them firmly on the table out in front of him. Yoongi was glaring directly at you with intent of something.

“Now that the lovebirds are present.. we can really get down to business.” He smirked.



The two fearful and powerful men both had quite intense looks on their faces. Clearly speaking volumes that they weren’t here to play games. Their auras were incredibly threatening and it was agonizingly silent in the room. So silent that the small ‘tick’ of the clock across the room could be heard like no other. Surely you were the only one on edge, but the sudden sound of Yoongi’s fingers tapping against the wooden table startled everyone. You held your hands in your lap, focusing on them, not daring to look up upon the chance of landing in anyone’s eyesight other than Jungkook’s. And that wasn’t something you were daring to risk.

 “Well I’ll be damned. If no one else would like to initiate the damn conversation, I will.” Yoongi snapped. You watched from the corner of your eye as Yoongi reached into his suit and pulled out the same small dark red pocket knife Jungkook had given you the day before. He placed it out flat on the table and looked over at you, giving a small wink. You tensed. You tried to look over at Jungkook for comfort, but his gaze was directly on Namjoon. You slightly pivoted your head to get a look at his reaction. Namjoon of all people in the room seemed so disinterested.. bored even. Lucky enough for him, he had enough ego to even be bored in such a position.

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eaoisnotawhore  asked:

Eao stopped dead in her tracks at the sight of the stall. Her accountant was supposed to be wo-oh wait.. Was that the Adventurer? It couldn't be the small... She moved closer, peering like a hawk at the Vath. "Oooooooooohhhhhhhh, I see. It's heresy!" she turned to continue on her way, but the nagging voice in her head stopped her. 'Turn around,' it said, 'Ask it.' Spinning back around on her heals, she narrowed in on the bug again and questioned. "What do your heathen ways say for me?"

「Vath Aegir’s Tarot Card Readings」

The Vath Aegir has found a deck (perhaps a half deck?) of Sharlayan tarot cards. In exchange for crystals, he is willing to read your fortune. For a price. The price and earth crystals, fleshling. Send an ask with your tarot question.

Submissions are Closed!

1. braggaman

2. eaoisnotawhore

3. mikhasunthistle

4. vali-ffxiv

5. anonymous

6. alosttumet

7. garlean-nonsense

8. kirahti

fecipher twitter, 2-10-2017: “Furious Battleaxe, Orsin” and “Maiden of Mount Violdrake, Tanja”

[Card Showcase] “You nit!” “Who’re you calling a nit, you nit?!” Two voices flit about on the battlefield. It is the constant bickering of Orsin the Fianan fighter, and Tanja the archer. Even as they exchange barbs, each has the other’s back in battle, giving them the strength to cast their foes aside! (Illust. Homakura, Horiguchi Kousei)

Card stats/skills

B10-010HN Furious Battleaxe, Orsin
Hero/Cost4(3)
Yellow/Male/Axe
70ATK/10SUPP/1RNG

“We’re here to save you! Don’t you go keeling over!”

Pugilist [ACT] [Send 1 <Axe> from your hand to the Retreat Area] Until the end of the turn, this unit gains 1-2 range, and this unit’s attacks cannot be evaded by non-lord enemies.

“You had me worried, you nit!” [ALWAYS] If you have an allied “Tanja”, the number of orbs that this unit’s attack will destroy is increased to 2.

Illust. Homakura

B10-013HN Maiden of Mount Violdrake, Tanja
Sniper/Cost4(3)
Yellow/Female/Bow
60ATK/20SUPP/2RNG

“Nobody asked you to worry over me!”

Mighty Archery [ALWAYS] During your turn, if this unit is in the Front Line, this unit gains +10 attack.

“Who’re you calling a nit, you nit?!” [ALWAYS] If you have an allied “Orsin”, this unit’s attacks cannot be evaded by non-lord enemies.

Anti-Fliers [ALWAYS] If this unit is attacking a <Flier> unit, this unit gains +30 attack.

Illust. Horiguchi Kousei

More Fire Emblem Cipher Series 10 translations!

The signs as 1st graders
  • Aries: Thinks they're the class cop and yells at people for breaking the rules, even if they're breaking them too
  • Taurus: Brings a really good lunch from home and uses it to bribe people
  • Gemini: Starts the new cartoon trends in the class
  • Cancer: Thinks the guidance councillor is the solution to every problem
  • Leo: Thinks they're the assistant teacher and bosses everyone around until teacher sends them back to their seat
  • Virgo: Memorizes an algebra problem and goes around telling everyone they know algebra
  • Libra: Gets "married" to at least 10 people a week then cries about their tragic love life
  • Scorpio: Accuses teacher of lying about everything and brings it to the principal every single time
  • Sagittarius: Has a new "get rick quick" plan every day and talks the entire class into helping them with it. That is, until they have a new idea
  • Capricorn: Has a monopoly on the trading card exchanges. No card is traded without them knowing
  • Aquarius: Always inventing new ways to solve the math problem, whether it works or not
  • Pisces: Pretends to be an animal at recess. Would do that in the classroom too if teacher hadn't threatened to give them a time out for it

I ordered a shirt for a ridiculous fantasy Baron cosplay that’ll never happen, and today it arrived with a prepaid postage sticker and a simple comment card for returns/exchanges


And I cannot imagine a better concept. The shirt is fine, I don’t need to send it back, but this is easier and simpler than any company I have ever dealt with. You don’t need to fill out a form online, send an email, or speak to a single human person. Just check the boxes on the card, stuff it in a box or an envelope, and slap the label on it. Amazing.

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So, it's February!

Here in Massachusetts, this is known as “that miserable stretch of days between when winter actually seems kind of cool and when spring attempts to happen, fails, and you never want to leave your bed!” It is the shortest month for a reason, because if it wasn’t, we would all stab each other in pure crankiness!

I have feelings about this month because my birthday is February 23rd, and let me tell you, bithday parties at this time of year were the exact opposite of a lot of fun to plan. Since the threat of snow and/or bitter cold robbed us of anything approaching enthusiasm, my mother (who had three family birthdays this month, of which I was the last) would just let me unleash a wall of screaming girls into our house and hope nothing too valuable got broken.

It usually went okay. Usually.

Anyway, it is my birthday this month! I am old. How old, you ask? Old enough to drink, and old enough to know that I shouldn’t, and so I don’t. Old enough to know that I shouldn’t be wasting my time like this, and old enough to know screw it, I like my life. 8)

Anyway, if anyone would like to indulge a spoiled rotten little fic writer, please consider sending me a postcard! I like horrible, tacky postcards, no matter where they’re from.

My PO Box is still open: Scifigrl47 PO Box 1186 Berlin, MA 01503

In exchange, I’ll try to get some new fic up for you ever week this month, because I’m finally getting back on track. 8)

mistyfae  asked:

also if Adam and Blue ever got phones, they would be snapchat fiends. Blue would snapchat Adam tarot cards with the caption "The cards say you're a little bitch," and Ronan would send blue and adam drunk snapchats, and whenever Ronan and Blue hung out she'd probably send Adam like twenty pictures of Ronans ass with captions like "you're a luck man." and "bae got back" and basically they would all be obnoxious. Gansey and Blue would exchange the most artful of nudes. The end.

leah i hav eso much to say but i wonder if my thoughts will be cohesive? coherent? coherent

first of all i love the blue/adam friendship component bc that is so not talked about in any of the books after their romantic attachment winds down and i am so ot5 like they all need to love each other ANYWAYS HOLD ON I NEED MORE WIne

I AM BACK okay snapchat snapchat gansey snapchatting noah pictures of aglionby to noah bc he knows noah misses being a part of things and blue snapchatting ronan sassy graffiti that says stuff like “fuck society” and “i hate everyone” AND EVERYONE SNAPPING PICTURES OF RONAN TO ADAM WHILE HE IS WORKING LIKE PICTURES OF RONAN SMILING WHEN HE DOESN’T KNOW HE’S BEING PHOTOGRAPHED OR RONAN ACTUALLY DOING HOMEHWORK OR RONAN DRIVING THE BMW AND ADAM GETS SO WORKED UP BY THE TIME HE GETS OFF WORK THAT HE PRACTICALLY TACKLES RONAN WHEN HE GETS BACK TO ST. AGNES AND RONAN IS ALREADY HALF-NAKED IN HIS BED AND RONAN THANKING ALL OF THEM THE NEXT DAY AND THEY’RE ALL LIKE “WHY” AND HE’S LIKE “Y’ALL GOT ME LAID LAST NIGHT”

also gansey would take hours to take nudes, they’d have to be perfect and blue would just take them and they’re be a fucking cat in the background or some weird statue and gansey is like “wtf blue???” and she’s just like “it’s 300 fox way what do you expect”

SEND US HEADCANONS WE’RE DRUNK