Aries: Accidentally raises their voice but smarter than expected
Taurus: Makes short speeches that has great points about the topic
Gemini: Gets confused about wether they should defend themselves or thr other team
Cancer: Gets really upset when someone asks a question to them
Leo: Thinks they are good at debating but they are not they are just trying to look smart
Virgo: The most prepared of the zodiac has the best speeches
Libra: Points out the logical ideas that other team has and somehow uses it against them
Scorpio: Is prolly angry at the other team but remains calm while making speeches
Sagittarius: philosophical and questioning while debating
Capricorn: They want to win the debate so much they arrive with so much paperwork
Aquarius: Makes the strangest speeches yet somehow the most meaningful ones
Pisces: Zones out and sometimes stutters while making speeches
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Taeyong protection squad 2k16 "get over it already he apologised so sincerely, he wants his kids to not make the same mistake he's so perfect how does he exist", wants to hug him and tell him they still love him, doesn't care even if he is an asshole bc everyone has flaws ok, stares at his face for too long, eternally getting slayed by his hair, thinks things are "pretty cool haha", crying over his cute sweater paws, how is he the oldest, doesn't know how to react to his flaming eyebrows, can't decide if they think he's the most adorable lil cute munchkin or the manliest oppa with a gaze and jaw bones that can cut diamond, wants him to clean their room for them, physically falls over when he giggles or does aegyo, has a lot of heart and wants to help others and is confused why ppl don't appreciate it and then those ppl complains about how no one cares?
thinks Johnny and them are made for each other, says FUCK YOU JOHNNY in multiple meanings of the phrase, laughs too hard at his jokes, has an obsession with his arms/hair/height, feels like Johnny is their best friend, wants to hang out with him, Wants to listen to Johnny Radio Station, LET JOHNNY DEBUT 2K16, gurgling over the beautiful airport pictures of Johnny, the more terrible the pun the better, wonders what else his piano fingers can do
calls Yuta their prince/husband/love, forever crying because no yuta screen time, taipei imnida, a baby animal is born every time he smiles, had an orgasm when found out he plays footie like a pro, loves Yujae BroTP, trying to forget about Yakisoba hair, gets really defensive when ppl comment on his electric shock hair or "why is he wearing a skirt", had another orgasm at his voice in firetruck, has a lot of questions, fell for him really abruptly and is still not ready for it, watches his pre-debut videos of abnormal summit and cries at how proud they are of their baby, does not know how to describe their love for him bc it's too much
either rly rly pure or absolutely filthy , obsessed with his profile, can't believe this boy exists?!?!, sighs when Ten dances bc it's so smooth so fluid, considered learning Thai just to talk to him, his smile lights up their entire existence, AGGRESSIVELY SCREAMING ABOUT TEN ALL DAY ERRY DAY, has a lot of sexual frustration, doesn't know whether to laugh or cry or scream at the second hand embarrassment at his terrible (but cute) pre-debut Thai stuff, wants to protect him and corrupt him at the same time can't decide-- will probably do both, wriggles a lot
sporadically remembering and then screaming about his hips that do not lie, sometimes screams out loud, ppl irl are v concerned, wants to write poetry about the way Hansol walks and spaces out and breaths and exists but too busy using both hands to fan themselves because he's so sexy, "so taallll and handsome as heeellll", gets defensive at the LET JOHNNY DEBUT people bc their bias is also still stuck in the SM dungeon, cries a lot
very chill people, judges people a lot, but also forgives them right after, feels threatened by the screaming and yelling of the other stans, wonders why Taeil's hair is gatorade colored and loves it at the same time, has nothing but nice things to say about their cute stan, forever looking for signs that the kids love this nervous hyung, thinks he'd probably be actually really good in bed, can't believe he can rap and is so into it, wants other people to love him too
unexpectedly sassy, so thirsty, secretly the kinkiest, lives to see jaehyun eat snacks, can't get over how he glows, prolly calls him baby jae, can't decide if he is son or DADDY but maybe both, *muffled shrieking*, so proud of their puppy, very happy people, likes cute stationary, aggressive in their love, thinks everyone in the fandom loves jaehyun and can't understand why someone wouldn't, very positive people who are hard working at things they love
laughs and cries at Doyoung's pain, actually doesn't think vroom vroom talk show was bad, BUNNIES, has a lot of frustrations, probably ships dojae, wants oppa to take care of them, likes people for their soul, has a lot of feelings, is a believer, very keen about discovering themselves and their relationships with other people, will fight you
laughs at his antics and is super proud of his achievements, thinks their stan is perfect and can literally do everything, probably younger than him and wants to call him oppa, not sure how to feel about Mark, still calls him Donghyuk sometimes, thinks of the rest of NCT as their older brothers, squeals when he makes all his hyungs laugh, probably giggles when they laugh, very bright personalities
CHINESE MEMBER, thinks he looks hella cute in denim, thank god for Chinese version of Without you, is pretty chill about it, doesn't have a lot of pent up feelings about NCT-- lets them out healthily, thinks he's savage but goes "same", very possessive
aggressively wants to bang him or aggressively wants to cuddle him but most likely both, finds his struggle with Korean literally the most adorable, can identify with said struggle, THAT FLIP THO, on the floor wheezing about his really deep and smooth voice, says too many inappropriate things too much for their age, can't decide if he is their baby or their boyfriend, probably a virgo, will do anything for their stan-- very reckless and dangerous, DONG SICHENG
so impressed at his youth and skill, lives for his English rapping, dreams about having conversations with him in English, loves his pre-debut photos where he is a perfect tiny circle, calls him "handsome", ironically thinks he is the manliest even though so young, LONG ASS RIDE, likes his charisma and are charismatic people themselves, creative and excited about people, is the type that puts their hands up and jams to music with a lot of swag by themselves
Hi! So, I haven't been out as a lesbian for long and I barely know any lesbians at all, so I signed up on okcupid. Problem is, I have no idea what is a cool or what is a totally dumbass way to send people messages. I sent two so far and didn't really get responses, so I thought... maybe you could give me a good tip for a conversation starter? Thank you!
I’m so sorry it took me so long to answer this. You’ve prolly got the swing of things for yourself by now, but I figure I’ll answer anyway in case anyone else has a similar question.
I personally used to always check someone’s profile for something they write that they were passionate or excited about and then opened with a question about it. Curiosity is always one of the central emotions of attraction for me and I love learning about things through other people. So it’s a compatibility thing to some degree– I like girls who have interests they are eager to show someone. But also it’s a good opener cause it’s something they already like to talk about.
Something involving their passion. Maybe a book, likely a manga.
Something technology-based. You could buy them a calculator and they'd prolly be happy.
Notebook, with the first page as a sort of "Ily" thing.
(Check Moon) Blanket / Onesie.
Something that reminds you of them / A mirror / Joke Gift
Art Supplies, something appreciative.
Joke Gifts / Art Supplies / "I found this and thought of you."
They don't really want them often but they have that one video game they obsess over... buy them something on there. (Or well, give them the points they need for The Thing they've been wanting)
"You don't have to but me anything, I'd feel bad. I have expensive taste."
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Tagged by: @shibara (thanks!) Names: Krin Nickname: Krinny Zodiac Sign: Aries Hogwarts House: probably be Ravenclaw Height: 5'7" Orientation: prefer not to say publicly ^_^ if you are a close friend/mutual and super curious, message me Ethnicity: half Italian, half Irish Favorite Fruit: apple pie 0w0 Favorite Season: Fall Favorite Book Series: hmm prolly Discworld Favorite Fictional Character: hmm… Cyclonus? Hiro Protagonist? Favorite Flower: pansies or sunflowers :) Favorite Scent: oh man, lemons, lilac, pine trees… scents are so good Favorite Color: saturated purple. bonus if sparkly! Favorite Animal: bats… butterflies… Favorite Artist/Band: Magritte Coffee, Tea, or Hot Cocoa: black tea Average Sleep Hours: 5 hours @.@ (help me) Number of Blankets I sleep with: 1-5 in winter (depending on how cold it is), none in summer Dream trip: HMM… really, I want to see the stars ó u ò Last thing I Googled: ‘rodimus ultra magnus’ to find that pic of Rodimus like “what the hell how are you so short” so I could annoy Shibi with it >D Blog created: does it tell you somewhere? I think May 2015 How many Blogs do I follow: 118 Number of Followers: 974 What do I usually post about: my art and reblogged other peoples’ art Do I get asks regularly: very rarely, feel free!
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Tagged by: @allsparked Names: Eden/Lucy/Smokey Nickname: Egg! (gotta have the exclamation point there)
Zodiac Sign: Pisces
Hogwarts House: Ravenclaw Height: 5′8″ Orientation: pan Ethnicity: White/Italian
Favorite Fruit: A tie between Pineapple and Cantaloupe tbh Favorite Season: Fall?? Because pretty colors and it’s not too hot or cold, also rain and cloudy skies are good! Favorite Book Series: The Uglies series was pretty good ngl
Favorite Fictional Character: Smokescreen, Liara T’Soni, Lapis Lazuli, Takashi Shirogane, Sombra, and Clay Kaczmarek but prolly a lot more people Favorite Flower: Stargazer Lillys! Favorite Scent: Petrichor! (that smell after or before rain)
Favorite Colour: Mint!!!
Favorite Animal: Penguins and Otters~ Favorite Band/artist: Mystery Skulls, Imagine Dragons, Madeon, Gorrilaz, Porter Robinson, and Knife Party lmao Coffee, Tea, or Hot Cocoa: HOT COCOA Average Sleep Hours: 5 about Number of Blankets I sleep with: 2! Dream trip: THE TRIP THAT REGARDLESS OF LOCATION I GET TO GO WITH ALL OF MY FRIENDS IN A HIPPY BUS WITH GOOD MUSIC Last thing I Googled: kobd (FOR REFERENCE OFC HAH)
Blog created: April 2012! How many Blogs do I follow: 1,285 Number of Followers: 2,011 (Lmao even though half of them are dead) What do I usually post about: I shit post mostly but occasionally post Steven Universe, Transformers, A:TLA, Voltron and Overwatch Do I get asks regularly: NO BUT ID LOVE TO (This is an invitation to do so pls and thank)
How would Lucio react if he was in a meetup or his concert or smthng w/ his SO and few of his fans start to yell things at his SO. Stuff like "He deserves better!" "You're not good enough for him!" (Sorry I've been feeling worthless lately)
Ahh I’m sorry you’ve been feeling that way! ;^;)
Everyone would be enjoying the evening (prolly evening) as fans came and went fawning over him
S/O would be sitting quietly with him, conversing once in awhile when it required them to.
They just enjoyed spending time with him, especially seeing him ecstatic about meeting all his fans.
That’s when a couple of fans, probably some that couldn’t get into the autograph signing, start yelling things from the side.
“How come you get to sit there, (S/O’s name)?!” “Yeah, you’re not good enough for him!” “He deserves BETTER!” “You’re nothing compared to him!”
He’d be a little shocked to see such negativity coming from this happy event.
Security guards would drag the fans away from the crowd.
S/O would silently grin and bear it, not willing to talk about it since they don’t want to bring his mood down even more.
Just as he would try to address it with them, another fan would come up to the two.
“I am SO sorry about the way they were acting!! That is not what most of us feel, I promise! We’re all happy that you make him happy, and that’s all we could ever ask for. So, please don’t let them upset you? Bitterness and jealousy has blinded them, but I don’t think you should let their darkness ruin your night!”
He’d smile brightly, wrapping an arm around his S/O.
“She’s right. The happy words are more important than anything else. Besides all that, I still love you, okay?”
S/O would give a soft smile, wiping away tears that had slightly formed. “I love you too.”
If it hadn’t been for my great uncle buying the house we lived in, Gods only knows where we would have ended up.
We knew we were poor.
Every year at Christmas my parents would tell us about Santa having a bad year, and Christmas might not be so great. This was code for ‘don’t expect a lot’ that was used around my baby brother.
We understood. Really we did.
One year was especially bad, and we were just thankful we still had a house to call home, and all that. We knew not to expect much.
Then, one day, while my parents were out playing helper elf we heard a car on the driveway. Maybe I should explain, because I’ve spoken to city folk, and they didn’t understand. We’re rednecks. We lived out in the boonies. Our driveway was ¾’s a mile long. The only people that ever used our driveway were a) lost b) jehovah witnesses, c) family, b) lost jehovah witnesses.. So we learned pretty quick how to identify a car if it’s a family members or not by the sound. IDK, I can’t explain it right. I just learn what my family’s and friends cars sound like, and people think that’s weird. *shrug*
So, anyway, my parents are out playing elf in the city, when we hear a car on the driveway. We looked at each other. It wasn’t family, and it anyone’s that we knew, and it was too danged cold for people to be getting lost and going down weird driveways. (Seriously, now that I think about it, our house was like the kind that you see in scary movies. Like, waaay waaaay out there. Like point of no return.)
So, we did what any inquisitive child does. We ran to the door and peeked out the window (we would hide if it was bill collectors or something). And as the car turned the last corner we got very squinty-eyed.
“I think it’s Sanna.”
“No look guys…”
The car stops, and out steps, Santa Claus.
I start freaking out. “HE’S REAL HE’S REAL!! THEY LIED! WE HAVE TO GO TO BED!!”
But my brothers were a little more skeptical, and they shoved me and lil bit behind them for protection.
Santa, in full gear (and not some chinsy chaffey mass produced kind. it was soft and warm.) stepped out the car, readjusted his hat and then went to his trunk, and pulled out a massive box.
I started jumping again, “WE HAVE TO GO TO BEEED!"
This time my brothers stayed quiet as they watched the man approach. As he got closer it became obvious that the beard was not fake. The suit was not fake, the smile wasn’t fake.
Santa Claus drives a Grey Lincoln Continental and no one can tell me otherwise!!
So, Santa made it to the door and we hid a little so he wouldn’t think we were creepers. He knocked and my brothers answered.
"Ho ho ho! MEEEEEEEEEERRRY CHRISTMAS.” I was sitting on the couch with my lil bit having a fucking spaz fit. The ho ho ho wasn’t forced. The Merry Christmas sounded so genuine. “Are your parents home?”
“Uh.. no, they’re in the city, sir.” My brother answered.
“Oh, well, I have some gifts here for the Dunn kids…”
I’m not screaming into a pillow, cause there’s no way Santa’s gonna trust us with our own gifts.
“I suppose if you kids wouldn’t mind sitting on the couch and letting an old man enter your house a couple of times, I can put these here gifts under your tree. That is, if you don’t mind.”
By this point my brothers are believers. Santa Claus came to our house, like a WEEK EARLY. My brothers nodded, fastened the door so it would stay open, bundled up with me and lil bit under blankets on the couch, and we watched, intently, as Santa brought in 2 or 3 boxes full of wrapped gifts and arranged the gifts around the tree.
We. Were. SPELLBOUND!
As he finished my brothers lemented to Santa that we lacked Milk and Cookies (this seemed to surprise him a little.) but he said it was okay, that seeing our smiling faces was enough for him.
“Just promise me, that you won’t open these gifts before Christmas, that’s all I ask.”
We were nodding like bobble heads. “We Promise, Mr. Sandy Claus!” I chirped from behind a pillow (if I hadn’t held onto the pillow, I prolly would have tackled him with hugs.)
He laughed, a real genuine Ho Ho Ho, and then waved goodbye.
We ran to the porch, waving to him as he left. He rolled down his window and shouted “Ho Ho Ho! MEEERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL! AND TO ALL A GOOD NIGHT!”
We. About. Died.
We spent the next several hours squeeing over Sandy Claus, and watching the presents. Never touching, just LOOOKING on them from the couch.
That evening when my parents came home, you could prolly imagine their surprise.
“What. The. Hell??”
“Did one of your uncles or aunts show up?”
*Heads shook no in unison*
*Heads shook no in unison*
“Someone from church?”
*Heads shook no in unison*
“Did you lot seriously let some fucking stranger into our house?”
I started vibrating again.
My parents looked at each other. “Did you sign up for this?”
“I was just about to ask you the same thing.”
My parents weren’t ones to ask for handouts. They might ask the preacher from church if they could get food from the food pantry, but they never asked anyone for money or GIFTS.
Apparently, people at church thought we needed some help too, because one of the ladies “adopted” us and gave my parents a couple of big bags worth of presents. They didn’t have the heart to tell her that someone else had already done so.
And that christmas morning, what could have been the worst christmas ever, turned into the Year In Which We Had To Dig The Christmas Tree Out From Under The Mountain of Presents.
Afterwards, my parents, each separately asked around to friends, co-workers, parishioners at church, if someone had put their name in some special thing where Santa Claus made a home visit.
We never did figure who he was.
And that’s why I say, He is real, and he drives a Grey Lincoln Continental.
“I read [Demian] about 3 years ago. It’s about a young boy named Sinclair who is between 2 worlds: the good world with his parents and two sisters, the house he lives in and his family, and the evil world which is kinda inside him. He feels connected to the devil throughout the story, he gets more and more familiar with the bad side of the world. He’s very confused and mentally ill which causes nightmares.(1) Then he mets Demian who helps him to understand the world and his way of thinking. He explains the bad and good side of the world. Demian is very important for Sinclair and also kinda his role model.(2)Sinclair also draws him at night when he’s having a nightmare.(3) He often drew birds and he also sent one of his drawings to Demian.(4) He saw an egg in his dreams and as time passed a bird came out of it. The story of Sinclair describes the problems that young people face while growing up(5) and trying to find out who they are (find their own personality). The bird that comes out of the egg is Sinclair who finally found himself and grew up…”
okay now for some brief explanation:
1. “mentally ill…nightmares”–we saw Kookie in some rickety bed in the beginning of BEGIN which could have been a hospital bed *shrugs* however we also saw Jimin in a white room in a similar looking bed–although his did resemble a hospital bed more than Kookie’s. Both boys suffered from nightmares/visions thus driving home my theory that they are living in two worlds. (more on that later…)
2. “role model”–this is more Kookie than Jimin–however a case can be made that Jimin views Hobi as a role model. It’s no secret that Jungkook adores the fuck out of Yoongi and looks up to him a TON. We know that outside of the HYYH mvs but we also see this in RUN when Yoongi breaks down and Kookie tries to comfort him and the heart eyes Kookie always seems to have when he’s around Yoongi.
3. “Sinclair also draws [Damien] at night…”–
4. “he often drew birds…[sends] one to Damien”–in the mv we see Kookie slip a sketch of what looks like to be a silhouette of a bird into an envelope.
5. “…problems that young people face while growing up…”–UM SOUND FAMILIAR???? PRETTY MUCH ALL OF HYYH ERA??? Good grief BigHit! (it’s pretty much a sequel to all that’s happening in the HYYH mvs…or maybe a deeper look…)
OKAY! Now for more explanation!
@manqueenoir and I have sorta talking theory and we’re down with this one:
There are two worlds. Whether there are two ACTUALLY different worlds or one reality and one that’s all in Kookie and Jimin’s head.
When I was watching BEGIN the first time I saw the creepy drippy painting and I was like “Who is that??? It’s not Yoongi…is it Tae?” but when I watched it with @thedonut-thief310 she was like “Oh is that Jungkook?” when she saw it. So, what I believe (and Cara I think as well) is that Good Kookie is the Kookie is the one being shown off, Kookie with the letter, in the white shirt, who is crying. While Bad/Other World Kookie (remember the Bad World Hermann Hesse/Sinclair talks about?) is the painting. ( @manqueenoir and I have actually had this long standing theory–that she started–that Kookie and Jin are the only two aware of these Two Different Worlds out of the 7 boys and they’re kind of tethered between the two)
While watching LIE we were given these two hints that further drive this theory:
While this could just be a really pretty camera trick…it doesn’t seem very BigHit lmao–it’s prolly a sign (GOD I SOUND TOO INTO THIS I NEED TO CHILL). White shirt Jimin who wakes up on the bed could be seen as the Good Jimin/Real Jimin while Jimin in the patterned shirt could be seen as Bad Jimin/Alternative Reality Jimin
OKAY!! what @manqueenoir had to say about the above gif was super eerie to me for some reason. here it is: “he swings a pillow at nothing but i think in that space is where hobi should be” and then I saw this gif:
DUN DUN DUUUNNNNNNNNNN!!
Okay so Erika, long story short:
i have no idea what the fuck is going on
but I’m loving this hell ride
@el-suga!! earlier today @manqueenoir said that the apple Jimin is eating in LIE could be “a fallen from grace metaphor” (you know Adam and Eve eat the apple and are cast out of the garden) but the apple is also a metaphor for desire!
and I got to thinking once you shared @taexingi‘s post:
and how I said this makes sense if you see Jimin as Eva! “…at the same time, however, [Eva] is strong and commanding, exhorting him to become more in touch with and confident in his desires.”
Also if we really wanna stretch it…Eve ate the apple, Eve was the mother of mankind (Eve=Eva)…Jimin as Mom…idk man, I’m tired. Fuck you BigHit
We already know these stories/films are all connected, but I think it’s cool if we go about looking at the new films BigHit has yet to release through the scope that:
Jungkook is Sinclair Yoongi is Damien (? maybe? not really confirmed yet!) and Jimin is Frau Eva!
Top anon: I don't pretend the flaws aren't there either. I even pointed some out: Hima screwing up on older strips (which thankfully he's starting to correct) and the infamous Korea incident. The problem comes when ppl portray HImapapasensei as perfect when he's not. This is a man who has been through the Japanese schoolsystem and prolly gets his info from JP-lang sources which will be inaccurate for the same reason as textbooks are. Ppl don't realize this and start to make wild accusations.
Wild accusations like he’s an imperialist. There’s no evidence for this outside of the Korea debacle and like I’ve said it prolly wasn’t on purpose; it’s just a result of him not being educated enough bc Japan doesn’t care about educating its citizens about their unsavory past and if Hima only reads internet sources in JP then it’s not gonna be much better. The fact that he’s changing past strips to be more accurate is a good sign and hopefully those imperialist claims will go away.
Hima hasn’t only read internet sources, though. He went to college and began his research while studying in America, and has mentioned multiple times he owns a collection of reference books on history and uniforms. Not to mention he actually visits some of the countries.
Agreed, though. Unless you’re a big fan who has read his blog, this information isn’t readily-known so the accusations are based on ear and mouth telephone-esque passing of information - which is why I don’t bother giving them attention. If the person isn’t going to do their research they’ve lost their argument before it began and I assume they’re just in it because they prefer to hate it. If Hetalia keeps going for years these people might loose their fire, but there will always be some who stay.