visitiation

Masterlist

Bonnie Bennett

Three’s Company (Ft. Caroline) (Smut Sunday)

Caroline Forbes

Sniffles (Ft. Kol)

Jealousy is a Bitch (Ft. Katherine)

Jealousy is a Bitch - Part II (Ft. Katherine)

Jealousy is a Bitch - Part III (Ft. Katherine)

Jealousy is a Bitch - Alternative Ending (Ft. Katherine)

Girls Night (Ft. Elena) (Smut Sunday)

Three’s Company (Ft. Bonnie) (Smut Sunday)

Important Lesson (Smut Sunday)

Damon Salvatore

One Chance

Connections

Extra Credit

Going to Forget, Staying to Remember

People Skills

Back to the Beginning

Trust Me (Ft. Enzo)

Our Future

Lovers Quarrel

Dirty Little Secret - Part II (Ft. Kai)

Dirty Little Secret - Part III (Ft. Kai)

Opposites Attract

Shower Surprise (Smut Sunday)

Family Drama

Helping Hand (Smut Sunday)

New in Town

Wild Blush

Saving a Life (Smut Sunday)

Game On

Family Feud

Davina Claire

Morning Confessions

Elena Gilbert

Toast

Come Home

All About You (Smut Sunday)

Girls Night (Ft. Caroline) (Smut Sunday)

Do It For Us

Closing Doors

Elijah Mikaelson

Distractions

Forever and a Day

A Quick Conversation

The Other Man

Reunited

Date Night Disaster (Ft. Klaus)

Date Night Disaster - Part II (Ft. Klaus)

Nervous Confessions

Attention

Partners

Partners - Part II

The Punishment (Ft. Klaus) (Smut Sunday)

Sour Mood (Smut Sunday)

The Perfect Secret

A Husband’s Promise

Start the Day Right (Smut Sunday)

Pushed too Far (Smut Sunday)

Enzo

Friendly Teasing

Saviour

Trust Me (Ft. Damon)

Making Memories

Announcement

Mixed Feelings (Smut Sunday)

The Love Triangle Diaries (Ft. Jeremy and Kol)

Jackson Kenner

Mood Swings

Jeremy Gilbert

Study Date

Opposites Attract (Ft. Kol)

Before the Choice (Ft. Kol)

The Love Triangle Diaries (Ft. Enzo and Kol)

Kai Parker

Dirty Little Secret

Dirty Little Secret - Part II (Ft. Damon)

Dirty Little Secret - Part III (Ft. Damon)

One Day

Wanting

Time

Protection

Bore Me Anytime

Daddy Cool (Ft. Kol)

Saving the Secret

Looking Out

Can’t Go On

Learning to Survive

Siren’s Song (Smut Sunday)

Surprise Date

Follow You (Ft. Klaus)

Two Loves of a Long Life (Ft. Kol)

The Right Time

Defending (Ft. Stefan)

In the Dark

Katherine Pierce

Jealousy is a Bitch (Ft. Caroline)

Jealousy is a Bitch - Part II (Ft. Caroline)

Jealousy is a Bitch - Part III (Ft. Caroline)

Jealousy is a Bitch - Alternative Ending (Ft. Caroline)

History Reunited

The Past

Sharing is Caring (Ft. Klaus) (Smut Sunday)

Hope for the Best

Drunk Accusations (Smut Sunday)

Taking the Leap

Safe and Sound

Klaus Mikaelson

Dances with Wolves

Knowing What You Want

Letting Go

Sleepy Morning Kisses

Playing Pretend

First Time

Never Again

Cramps

Date Night Disaster (Ft. Elijah)

Date Night Disaster - Part II (Ft. Elijah)

Moving On

Falling

Quality Time

His Quest

Forest Sessions (Smut Sunday)

Be There

The Right One (Smut Sunday)

The Right One - Part II

Sharing is Caring (Ft. Katherine) (Smut Sunday)

The Punishment (Ft. Elijah) (Smut Sunday)

Posing (Smut Sunday)

His Jealousy

Competition (Ft. Kol) (Smut Sunday)

Follow You (Ft. Kai)

Gone Missing

New in New Orleans

A Good Reason (Smut Sunday)

Choosing a Side (Ft. Rebekah)

Kol Mikaelson

A Fallen Hero

A Fresh Start

Calling a Truce

Lucky Witch

The Truth

Everything’s Alright

Sniffles (Ft. Caroline)

Drunken Confessions

Drunken Confessions - Part II

Daddy Cool (Ft. Kai)

Opposites Attract (Ft. Jeremy)

A Little Privacy

The Whole Truth

Sharing a Day

Stay

Begin Again

Something Special

Wish Upon a Star

Let Him Through

Dreams Come True (Smut Sunday)

Before the Choice (Ft. Jeremy)

The Best Way

Competition (Ft. Klaus) (Smut Sunday)

Jealous Confessions

The Love Triangle Diaries (Ft. Jeremy and Enzo)

Two Loves of a Long Life (Ft. Kai)

Sweet Dreams (Smut Sunday)

Our Sacrifices

Matt Donovan

A Quick Visit

I’m Here

Bad Date

Qetsiyah (Tessa)

The Anchor

Rebekah Mikaelson

Dressed for the Occasion

Nobody Else

Plans Made

Rough Start

Her Blushes

Choosing a Side (Ft. Klaus)

Frozen

Stefan Salvatore

It’s a Date

Locked Away

The Best Medicine

Come back to Me

Monster

Drunk Mess

For Me

New Beginnings

Special Night (Smut Sunday)

Too Much (Smut Sunday)

Protective Jerk

Defending (Ft. Kai)

Another Long Night

Sweet Meetings (Smut Sunday)


Preferences

Meeting for the First Time (Male Characters)

Being a Wolf (Male Characters)

Apologising/Making Up (Male Characters)

First Date (Male Characters)

Asking for a Threesome (Male Characters)


Dating _________ Would Involve

Bonnie Bennett

Davina Claire

Elijah Mikaelson

Enzo

Hayley Marshall

Kai Parker

Katherine Pierce

Kol Mikaelson

Matt Donovan

Niklaus Mikaelson

Rebekah Mikaelson

Stefan Salvatore


Fake Texts

Damon Salvatore - Helping Study

Kol Mikaelson - Jealous Texts

Kai Parker - Salvatore Sister Sneaking Out to Visit

Klaus Mikaelson - Smutty Texts (Mature)

Jeremy Gilbert - Accidental Confession Through Group Text

Enzo - Him Bothering and Surprising You Whist You’re Studying

Katherine Pierce - Teasing from Across the Room

Kol Mikaelson - The Morning After Date Night

Klaus Mikaelson - Knight in Shining Armour Text

Stefan Salvatore - Being Away for Too Long

Kol Mikaelson - Naughty Texts (Mature)

Jeremy Gilbert - Arranging a Date

Something they don’t tell you when you become chronically ill is all the guilt.

I feel guilty because people have to take care of me sometimes.

I feel guilty that they have to deal with listening to me complain about my latest hospital visit.

I feel guilty that I have to cancel plans.

I feel guilty that I cost so much money.

I feel guilty that I can’t always make it to class, or I leave early, or I can barely pay attention.

I feel guilty when my profs let it slide and I end up passing when I know I didn’t do nearly enough.

I feel guilty that I haven’t been able to get a job.

I feel guilty that, because I don’t have a job, my boyfriend and friends often pay for me when we go out.

Being chronically ill doesn’t just mean feeling like shit physically. It’s feeling like shit emotionally because it drags other people into your shit.


I dunno, maybe I’m being overly dramatic because I haven’t been able to get myself to eat today

Jer ljudi se pretežno sjete kasno. Smatrajući da ćemo ih zauvijek čekati, da ćemo čitav život visiti na rubu strpljenja, gutati njihove uvrede, bez pružanja ikakvog otpora. I tu se obično prevare. Kad-tad čovjek pukne, opameti se i stavi sebe na prvo mjesto. Onda se oni sjete, ali mi njih zaboravimo.
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RWB Japan visit

I was recently invited to visit Rauh-Welt-Begriff (RWB) in Chiba, Japan. The garage is the birthplace of the now internationally renowned Porsche tuning shop. 

It was crammed full of street and circuit RWB Porsches, some of which were being inspected and worked on by the owner of RWB; Akira Nakai. It was an honor to be able to watch Nakai-san work on the cars. The way he moves around the vehicles is reminiscent of an artist carefully and lovingly attending to a painting. I really felt like I was in the presence of a master at work. 

What struck me was how, despite RWB’s sleek image and international notoriety, the garage itself is still a local, old-school workshop. This is not some glossy, squeaky clean showroom. It’s a gritty, dirty, mechanic’s working place with tools, nuts, bolts and bits of bodywork scattered in every corner. The surroundings however, contrast the beautiful, clean flowing lines and glittering bodywork of the cars themselves. 

Vorrei che un giorno leggessi questo e sorridessi.
Magari domani.
Magari appena sei a scuola, vedi che c'è un ennesimo papiro e ti emozioni, magari pensi “oddio ma non posso addormentarmi prima di lui per un giorno che questo scrive km di cose”.
Magari appena sei a casa, che ti allunghi sul letto o sul divano e dai uno sguardo, speranzosa, ai post, chiedendoti se ti abbia pensato a tal punto da farlo sapere a chiunque visiti o dovesse mai visitare questo profilo, e vedi che c'è sto popó di roba e pensi “oddio. Di nuovo?” E poi lo leggi piano piano, immaginando la mia voce, o semplicemente di avermi tra le braccia.
Magari domani sera, che io forse esco, e tu passi per sbaglio su questo profilo, per abitudine, per qualsiasi motivo, e ti aspetti una cosa stupida, un messaggino, e invece trovi questo e pensi “ma quando l'ha scritto?”.
Vorrei che leggendo ti emozionassi, vorrei in realtà che per una volta ti emozionassi di fronte a me, vorrei vederti piangere, come una bambina, senza paure, senza mantelli o muri, ma metaforicamente nuda. Spogliata da tutte le tue inibizioni. Spogliata da qualunque pensiero negativo ti avvolga e stritoli.
Vorrei, ma non per il piacere sadico di vederti ridotta alle lacrime, ma semplicemente perchè non c'è sentimento più sincero di uno che ti provoca il pianto. E io vorrei fartelo provare, ma dal vivo, stavolta.
Sarebbe un messaggio, sarebbe importante, sarebbe un “si. Sono questa. Non ho paura di mostrarmi a te”
Sarebbe affascinante, ma la distanza ci divide. E fa si che se io scriva qualcosa del genere poi sia costretto a fartela leggere il prima possibile, online, eliminando ogni possibilità.
Ma non fa niente. Me l'hai comunque dimostrato che non hai paura.
Vorrei che tu capissi a fondo quanto io ti ami, e so che questi messaggi non fanno altro che aiutare, perchè tu hai bisogno di tantissimo affetto, e di un affetto che sia incondizionato e duraturo. Non che si disintegri al primo colpo di vento, o che sia falso e poco sincero.
Tu hai bisogno di amore. Io sono il tuo amore.
Io sono “l'amore”.
L'hai detto tu. E ció che mi ha colpito e fatto piangere è che tu te ne sia finalmente accorta, che io per te provo la forma piu pura di amore che esista. Che io per te ho perso la testa e non ho intenzione di ritrovarla, e che io per te darei tutto, ma tutto.
Ora proveró ad esprimere un concetto un po’ difficile.
Io per te non darei la vita.
Cioè si, lo farei, ma è troppo facile da dare, è come scaricare le responsabilità ed evitare le sofferenze.
Io ti darei ció che più mi è caro su questa terra.
E ció che piu mi è caro sei tu.
Quindi io ti darei te stessa. Io sarei in grado di prendermi a pugni da solo fino a rompermi il naso pur di lasciarti libera da me, se tu lo volessi. Io ti dono il mio cuore, e ti dono la libertà di farci ció che vuoi. Ti dono la sicurezza che per te farei (ora e sempre) di tutto, e che la tua felicità sia più importante della mia, anche se io non dovessi rientrare nei tuoi piani.
Solo pensarlo mi fa rabbrividire, mi fa congelare, non voglio neanche immaginarlo un futuro senza di te, peró penso di aver reso l'idea della sofferenza che proverei, solo per vedere il tuo sorriso.
Vorrei che tu fossi felice.
Vorrei solo cose belle per te.
Vorrei potermi svegliare e baciarti quando voglio e quanto voglio.
Voglio proteggerti. Da chi ti sta intorno, e da te stessa.
Voglio che tu sia mia, tutta mia e tutta per me, anche se puó sembrare un controsenso con quello che ho detto prima.
Ma è l'1 di notte, tu sei andata a dormire presto e io sto qui. Questa serata è tutta un controsenso.
Io ti amo.
Io ti dico grazie.
Davvero, grazie.
E forse sono stato monotono, chissà.
Peró amen, io ti amo ti amo ti amo.
—  Meallunadinotte

anonymous asked:

Ti senti di appartenere alla città di Venezia, nonostante tu non ci viva più? (Se ho capito bene la tua storia..) Comunque brava! Mi colpisce sempre quello che scrivi.

Sì, un po’ appartengo anche a lei, la tengo nel cuore… nonostante non la visiti da tanto tempo.
Comunque ti ringrazio sinceramente per l'apprezzamento.

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Cusco visit

I recently made a visit to the Cusco tuning headquarters in Takasaki, Gunma. At the front of the facility is a small showroom displaying two Cusco racing cars. Many of you will recognise the legendary 2008 Super GT Impreza GT300 from Gran Turismo. I have to say, It was quite a special feeling being alone in a room with that car. I took a moment to reminisce about the years driving it around on my PlayStation, and now I was in a room with the actual car!

The other car I’d never seen before, and it has proven quite difficult to get any further information on it from the internet. From what I gathered at the showroom it’s a purpose built hill-climb machine. I couldn’t find any information on where it has competed, I’m guessing Pikes Peak, but if anyone out there has any detailed information on the machine, i’d love to hear it. 

Duntulm Castle.

There are a number of ghosts stories and folk lore regarding the Isle of Skye, Dunvegan Castle with it’s Fairy Flag has ghosts but they seem to be very gentile, another,Knock Castle, also known as Castle Camus, or Caisteal Camius in Gaelic is said to be visitied by spirits known as glaistigs which looks after the estates livestock, the other a green lady, who often appears when major news is due, laughing if the news is good and crying if it is bad. Not really scary are they, so no point in talking about them in a Halloween post, best move on to the rugged rocks that Duntulm Castle sits. This was originally an Iron Age broch or dun, which later became a Pictish fort. Standing on a promontory, in the 15th century the MacLeods founded the stone castle but the Clan MacDonald of Sleat seem to have taken the castle from their foes, The MacLoeds during the 17th century it is then that the skulduggery started that haunts the place to this day. The dungeons are haunted by Hugh MacDonald, who is alleged to have tried to steal his family’s land and was starved to death in the castle dungeons as a result. He was chained and fed just salt beef and no water, and in the end he went raving mad. One story has it that he tried to eat his own hands before he died.His sworn enemy, and the man who captured and starved him, was Donald Gorm Mor, and it is said you can see him brawling with other ghostly figures. Then there is Margaret, who howls in anguish. It is said that she was rejected by her husband after she lost her eye in an accident, and she never recovered from the distress.And finally, on some nights, if you’re brave enough to visit,  you can hear the hysterical screaming of a housemaid who used to hold the son of a clan chief up to the window so he could see the views, but, in a tragic accident, dropped him out of the window and on to the rocks below.  She was punished by being set adrift in a boat, and her restless spirit remains in the ruins to this day.With all this going on in the one place the best advice I would give is to get to the nearest hostelry and get some Talisker, this local whisky is distilled only 40 miles away, down you.
Cercasi.

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