mized

Luke : “Search your feelings father, you know it to be true..”
Vader : “ It is too late for me, son. The Emperor will show you the true nature of the Force. He is your master now.”
Luke : “…..then my father is truly dead……”

Sʟᴏᴠᴇɴᴇ Fᴏʟᴋ ᴀɴᴅ Fᴀɪʀʏ Tᴀʟᴇs

 1•∞  Bela kača s kronico

The White Serpent with a Small Crown

     There was once a peasant woman and she had children. She would go work in the fields and leave the children at home, giving them a bowl of milk to keep their hunger away while she was gone. They always ate it all and the mother praised them for their diligence.
     The children said, “Oh, but we’re not eating alone, there’s a nice birdie that comes to eat with us, too.”
     The mother thought that some cat comes to eat with the children. Still, she found it odd that the children were talking about a nice white birdie. She wanted to see for herself what it really was. She hid in the house, set up the milk as usual and waited.
     Soon, a white serpent with a beautiful crown on its head slithered out from beneath the table and into the arms of the youngest child. The mother was petrified. But the children stroked and caressed the nice birdie. When the serpent ate its fill, it shook the crown from its head and returned to the hole again.
     As soon as the serpent disappeared, mother jumped into the foyer and took the children to safety; of course, she did not forget to take the crown as well. She put it in the chest where they kept the yarn. Grandfather would wind the yarn in winter. He’d wind it all winter, but there was no end to it. The woman thought, “Whatever could it be? Perhaps the crown has such a power?” The crown was thus put away and the yarn wound up. It was then put in the grain. They’d measure and measure the grain, but the granary never emptied.
     So the crown was put in one place and then another and soon the house recovered and was doing so well that it was the richest in the village.
     And the crown remained with them, so long as the kin that treated the white serpent well lived there.

Illustration by Ančka Gošnik Godec, Slovene original below.

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Mutsumi Tamura se une al reparto del Anime ‘SukaSuka’ como Souwong Kandel de niño

La versión siglos más joven del personaje apareció en el episodio 6 de esta semana de la serie

La web oficial del Anime para televisión adaptación de la serie de novelas ligeras de Shuumatsu Nani Shitemasu ka? Isogashii desu ka? Sukutte Moratte Ii desu ka? (acortado SukaSuka) por Kareno Akira y ue, ha anunciado que Mutsumi Tamura se esta uniendo al reparto de la serie como Souwong Kandel a sus doce años de edad. La versión siglos más joven del personaje (imagen de arriba) apareció en el episodio 6 de esta semana de la serie. El Anime se estrenó el 11 de abril en Japón y contará con 12 episodios.

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@jeremysoules tagged me in a music challenge :^) (thank u you enabler i now have a valid reason to yell about music things hoHOHO)

Rules: Put your music on shuffle and list the first 10 songs, then tag 10 people.

1. The Road Scholar - Bill Mize

2. Winter Winds (Live at Shepherd’s Bush Empire) - Mumford and Sons (can’t find a copy of this on YT so I put in the Bookshop Sessions which is like one of my fave sessions of theirs) 

3. Bring Me To Life - Evanescence 

4. Don’t You Know You’re Beautiful - Seabird 

5. The Wait - Ólafur Arnalds

6. Game Shows Touch Our Lives - The Mountain Goats

7. Roll With It - Oasis

8. Time for Miracles - Adam Lambert

9. Executive Decisions - Two Steps from Hell

10. Girl That You Love - Panic! at the Disco

goddamn this is such a wide range of things LMAO. what even is my taste in music i dont even know anymore. 

tagging @youngsterhammy @youholdthewater @captainsyndullas @drinkupslags @galaxyclassact if you wanna do this!!!

anonymous asked:

so after i saw the anon ask, i wondered, in fanfic such as say a victuuri fanfic where the author mizes in smut, would that also be labeled fujoshi like?

mizes?? ah i’m sorry i don’t understand the question and i don’t wanna assume

Levi sat alone on the white floor, rose petals coming from every direction, he had only sat down for a moment, reaching up to grab a petal of mized colors, when he heard slight shuffling behind him. “Hm?” White hands suddenly covered his eyes, “Guess whoo!~” Came Petra, a small giggle escaping her lips. “Petra.” The name of his beloved wife brought a smile to his lips, “You shouldn’t sit down on the floor, you’ll get your dress all dirty.” Petra laughs softly once more. “It’s worth it if I’m with you y'know.”