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yuisenri · 2 years

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Sakai Takayuki White Steel Left Handed Professional Yanagiba#sakaitakayuki #left#lefty#whitesteel#shiroko#yanagiba#sashimi#madeinjapan#japanknife#sakai#kasumi#kasumitogi https://www.instagram.com/p/Ch_1723vfNC/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#sakaitakayuki #left #lefty #whitesteel #shiroko #yanagiba #sashimi #madeinjapan #japanknife #sakai #kasumi #kasumitogi

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jknifeimports · 2 years

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RESTOCK HEADS UP…. WE'VE GOT SOME GESSHIN GINGA COMING BACK IN STOCK TOMORROW 7/15/22 AT 11AM PACIFIC. IF YOU HAVEN'T SIGNED UP FOR RESTOCK NOTIFICATION, WE RECOMMEND DOING THAT NOW. 150MM WHITE 2 WA-PETTY 150MM STAINLESS PETTY 210MM STAINLESS GYUTO 210MM WHITE 2 GYUTO 210MM WHITE 2 WA-GYUTO 240MM WHITE 2 WA-GYUTO 240MM STAINLESS WA-GYUTO 240MM STAINLESS WA-SUJIHIKI #japaneseknifeimports #japaneseknives #japaneseknife #gesshin #gesshinginga #ashihamono #ashi #ginga #gyuto #wagyuto #white2 #whitesteel #stainlesssteel (at Japanese Knife Imports) https://www.instagram.com/p/CgA3wHJprUr/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#japaneseknifeimports #japaneseknives #japaneseknife #gesshin #gesshinginga #ashihamono #ashi #ginga #gyuto #wagyuto #white2 #whitesteel #stainlesssteel

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shadowbingus · 1 year

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About

Hello! This is @baconplasm’s side-blog for FF14 / video games,

I like to talk about my WoL and take pictures of them, I won’t bite so if you’ve got any questions or wanna chat, feel free to drop an ask!

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Characters

➤ Whitesteel Habakiri @ Behemoth (main)

➤ Clarion Tumet @ Malboro

➤ Arvess Rosales @ Jenova

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My time zone is GMT(+8) and I usually play at night.

I guess... That’s about it, may you ever walk in the light of the Crystal!

#FF14 #FFXIV

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eskattbalustrady · 5 years

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[EN] STAINLESS STEEL INOX Posts painted White color for Glass Handrails. _____ [PL] Słupki do balustrad szklanych malowane w kolorze białym. Wersją balustrad samonośnych. _____ #whiteposts #whitehandrails #whitebalustrade #whitebalustrades #whitebalcony #whitesteel #whitecolor #white #whitedesign #whitehallgalleries #whiteinterior #whiteout #whitewedding #bialabalustrada #bialebalustrady #eskatt #biel #bialydesigne #bialy #bialakonstrukcja #bialaporecz #bialastalkertu #gealender #glassrailings #elementydoszkla #mocowaniedoszyby #mocowanieszkła #mocowanieszkla #mocowania_dekoracje #uchwytystylowe #uchwytdoszkła #uchwytydomebli #doszkla #szklodobalustrad (w: Gdansk, Poland) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bzk5KC4i6eU/?igshid=7poi7ad0t2sb

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diregate · 7 years

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Stormblood Goals Progress Pt.2

Cause appendicitis got me at work and so I’ve spent the last week at home mugging.

Main: Honorable Steel - MSQ Complete SAM: 70/70 MNK: 64/70

Durzel Whitesteel - 4.0 MSQ (Yanxia) PLD: 64/70 DRK: 62/70

Trachahtyn Holrhaerz - 3.56 MSQ RDM: 60/70 BLM: 60/70

Zwelfaren Hyrtfyrsyn - 4.0 MSQ (Ruby Sea) SCH: 62/70 AST: 62/70

Eynzahr Slafyrsyn - 4.0 MSQ (Rhalgr’s Reach) WAR: 60/70 MCH: 58/70

#i think i made some considerable progress imo #wheeeeeee

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bloodforvlad · 7 years

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AESTHETIC MEME ! —— List your muse’s aesthetic. Anyone can do this. List your muse’s aesthetic from tastes, smells, outfits & sceneries. Add as many subjects as you like, it can help with people tagging you in aesthetically pleasing things towards your muse!

tagged by: @sheriff-caitlyn

tagging: @hate-spiked @askmorgana @ask-sivir @pickaxehead @embodimentofwar

TASTES: Red Wine. Turkish Coffee. Salted Chocolate. Still Mineral Water. Horse Steak Tartare. Béchamel Mushrooms. Blood-Tinged Kisses. Slow-Roasted Venison. Iced Rosewater. Dark Cherries. Spun Sugar Candies. Roasted Garlic. Caviar.

SMELLS: Dark Roses. Old Books. Autumn Night Air. Oak Pews. Vanilla. Firewood Smoke. Burning Sugar. Neglected Carpets. Faint Blood. Opium Smoke. Fougère.

SIGHTS: Dark Rubies. Albino Peacock Feathers. Chandeliers. High Ceilings. Long Hallways. Light Shining on Silver. Billowing Silks. Crackling Fireplaces In Dark Rooms. Masquerades. Candlelight. A Hedgemaze By Moonlight. A Black Stone Cathedral. Black Crushed Velvet. Crystal Glassware.

SOUNDS: Violin Concertos on Gramophone. Silverware on Porcelain. The Gasp of a Last Breath. Footsteps That Echo Down a Marble Hall. A Dirge Sung by a Single Voice. A Distant Churchbell. The Soft Slither of Clothes Falling to the Floor. Glam Rock. Breathless Moans of Pleasure. Silence. A Bottle Being Uncorked. Bassline Pounding Like A Heartbeat.

SENSATIONS: Chronic Pain. Silk on Skin. Hollowness. Hungry Kisses. The Heat of a Whisper in the Ear. Body Heat. Cold Wind Through An Open Window. Tears. Breathlessness. The Comfort of a Bed When It’s Raining And You Have Nowhere To Be Today. Loneliness. The Thrum of a Pulse. Self-Loathing. Pride. Soaking in a Hot Spring. Fingers Brushed Through Hair. Denial. Release.

OUTFITS: Bombazine Blacks. Flowing Cloaks. Flared Coats. Pinstripes. Fingers of Silver, Porcelain, Birchwood, Polished Whitesteel. High Collars. Silver Threading. High Boots. Extravagant Sleeves. Silk Cravats. Chains and Buckles. Brocade Vests.

OTHER: Hamlet’s Soliloquies. A Long Dining Table, Full of Dishes but Empty of People. Torn-Up Hymn Book, Pages Dotted With Tears. Schubert’s 'Serenade’ Playing As A Woman Bleeds To Death. Deep, Slow Breaths with Eyes Closed. A Body Bared To Starlight, Perfection In Form. Halls Lined With Portraits.

#about me #thrill your senses

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ecotone99 · 5 years

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[FN] Moontwisted Revelry p.1

p.1 This wasn’t his first battle, or even his tenth, but it was one of the worst. Somewhere in the seething masses of armor and flesh, the enemies had an Agra-kai, a war summoner, who was wreaking havoc on their lines. The Agra-kai either lacked imagination or ability, but what he was doing was more than enough to add to the slaughter. Chitinous beasts resembling four legged spiders had suffused the enemies ranks, their legs sharp as knives with razor blade teeth in distended maws, ranging from the size of a rat to that of a full grown human. The smaller ones would swarm over individual soldiers, leaving them bleeding out from hundreds of wounds, while the larger ones were strong enough to impale a man whole on their oversized forelimbs. The lighting in the cavern the battle was waging in was sporadic at best, bright flaresparks hovered over enemy lines, cast by an Agra-suffe, a manipulator of light, somewhere in the enemy’s base camp. A dull glow emanated from his side, muted but still bright enough to let the Sword Legion see where it was going, until they entered the better lit areas. There were perhaps a thousand legionnaires taking part in the battle, two full Fists, along with three thousand or so slave thralls, with maybe five thousand regulars on the other side. The Legion wore uniform onyx armor, made from lacquered plates of spinebark, nearly as hard as steel but less than a quarter of the weight. The officers wore black masks, different facial expressions denoting ranks. Rage for the low sergeants who commanded a Dagger of ten, sadness for high sergeants in charge of a Talon of nine Daggers, joy for centurions that commanded an entire Fist, then an expressionless mask for the Primus, the highest ranking soldier on the battlefield who directly executed the commands of the Masters. Every legionnaire carried a single blade which had been given to them when they finished training and officially entered the legion. Each blade was unique, no two were completely alike, varying in shape, color, functionality, and killing purpose. Some were closer to axes than swords, made to batter armor and break bones as much as cut, while others were curved and graceful blades with serrated cutting edges, with still others made for piercing thrusts, along with everything in between. They were uniformly white, a point of contrast to their black armor and the darkness of their homeland, and all perfectly sharpened for their brutal purpose, devoid of any decoration except for a string of unique runes carved into the flat of the blade. A legionnaire’s first duty was to take care of their blade, losing it, neglecting it, or harming it in any way outside of battle was a crime punishable by execution. As if they were polar opposites, the thrall slaves were sent into battle almost entirely unprepared. Each carried a long spear with a serrated head and a small dagger, as even touching a sword was punishable by loss of the offending limb. Each was outfitted with a cap which draped down their neck, a jerkin which covered their vitals, sandals, all made out of the same thick, cheap, leather that was maybe strong enough to stop a blade, along with whatever rags they had managed to scrounge together to protect their modesty. Thralls weren’t expected to survive a battle, only to wear down the enemy troops before the Sword Legion advanced. Typically, the only thing that kept a thrall fighting was the fact that they were more afraid of the Legion at their back than they were of the enemy in front of them. To turn tail before the order was given meant certain death to legion whitesteel, while standing to fight only meant probable death. The cavern they fought in had a natural incline sloping down to the lowest point in the caverns center, meaning that from where he stood, legionnaire Etex Inclipse could see the entire battlefield arrayed before him. The frontline was a mess, the thralls were barely organized enough to keep their spears facing the right way, while the Agama regulars comprising the bulk of the enemy force weren’t much better. It was clear the thralls were buckling, their number having thinned out significantly since the start of the battle an hour ago. Still, the enemies had taken losses as well, and their front line was tiring. Etex knew that the order would soon be given for the thralls to retreat and for the Legion to advance. Numerically, the odds seemed in the favor of the Agama, at best it would be four to one in favor of the enemy and at worst it would be as bad as five to one… yet Etex wasn’t worried. Legionnaires were trained in war from the age of five, while the Agama regulars were conscripts, peasants with only a few months military training. They might be able to best the untrained and disorganized thralls, but they only had a few veteran soldiers in their ranks, the battle being too small to warrant the use of their best trained troops and more than a handful of Agra. Against the honed blades of the legion they would fall like stalkshrooms during harvest. The situation on the front line was getting worse for the thralls. While maybe five or six hundred of the Agama regulars had been taken out of the battle, close to half of the thralls were dead or maimed. There was only so much that fear of the Legion and the Masters could do against such devastating losses, and it was becoming increasingly clear that if the order to retreat wasn’t given, the thralls would break of their own volition. The fighting had a frantic, panicked air to it, both the regulars and thralls fighting for their lives, with the regulars trying to kill off the thralls as quickly as possible, knowing that any losses they took would be men that wouldn’t be standing to fight the Legion. Etex rested his gauntlet clad hand on the grip of his blade, Moontwist. Naked at his hip, the blade was long enough to nearly reach the ground. It was flat and straight, wider than most blades at a full handspan, with no tip. One edge had a wicked serpentine serration which inflicted grievous, nigh irreparable wounds, while the other edge was straight and deadly sharp, suited for hacking through armor and limbs alike. It was heavy, heavier than it had any right to be, making it more suited as a cleaver than a weapon of finesse. The weapon, his partner, had a wide cross guard and no pommel, with soft black leather wrapped around the grip. From behind them the low tones of a battle-horn sounded, a aching, dull roar that filled the cavern, echoing and momentarily drowning out the sounds of battle. The signal for retreat. The thralls broke, immediately abandoning the battle to run and limp away, giving the Legion distance even as they frantically tried to escape. The regulars stabbed many in the back, but didn’t advance, colored flares rising from their headquarters, signaling for them to hold position and brace for a charge. They knew well enough that they hadn’t won the battle yet, that rushing forward would only bring them into the steel jaws of the Sword Legion quicker. Movement shuffled through their ranks, injured soldiers making their way back while squad captains organized the lines, trying to prepare a solidified defense. The movement began to calm down, and the tension in their ranks was palpable. A second horn sounded, three staccato bursts from the horn of a grievewraith, a wail not unlike the keening shriek of someone burning alive. The legion burst into motion in perfect lockstep. Etex was in the third row of his Fist, in near the center of the formation. His Fist took the right flank, while the other took the left, their edges touching but not overlapping, making a single unified front that would span across the width of the cavern. They didn’t hurry, but neither did they tarry, making steady progress to the front line. Though he would never admit it, Etex felt a flutter of nerves as they approached the blood soaked battlefield. This was the only part of the fight that would disturb him, the slow, inexorable march towards the enemy. He knew once the fighting started that all emotion would drain away, but until it began, the anticipation and anxiety was palpable. Keeping his face blank, identical to all the legionnaires around him, he continued forward. Once they were close enough to see the faces of their opponents orders were shouted from the front, the Primus commanding the legion to prepare their blades. The order was quickly picked up by the Centurions, then the Low and High Sergeants. The air was silent except for the whimpers and wails of the dying and the sound of rasping metal, a thousand legionnaires drawing the stark white blades in unison. Etex drew Moontwist, the familiar weight of the blade instilling a sense of tranquility throughout him, quieting his anxieties. He entered a thoughtless, trance-like mindset, his entire body thrumming with the anticipation of great violence. The inexorable march continued forward, two armor clad fists on a steady collision course with the enemy’s lines. The steady march wouldn’t stop, not until the weight of the bodies in front of them and the corpses at their feet ground them to a halt. In his hand, he thought he could feel Moontwist grinning… but that had to just be in his head.

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#Blogger #Story

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ebenalconstruct · 5 years

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pricetracker-blog · 5 years

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Imbracaminte Barbati Under Armour Tech V-Neck WhiteSteel

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shipnamecentral · 6 years

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DC’s Legends of Tomorrow: Sara Lance/White Canary

sara x amaya jiwe = whitevixen

sara x ava sharpe = avalance/sharpelance

sara x carter hall = white hall

sara x jefferson jackson = whitestorm

sara x kendra saunders = whitehawk/lovebirds

sara x leonard snart = coldcanary

sara x martin stein = whitestein

sara x mick rory = whiteheat

sara x nate haywood = whitesteel

sara x ray palmer = whiteatom

sara x rip hunter = whitehunter

sara x sara = canary2

sara x zari tomaz = goldencanary/whitegold

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crossovers:-

sara x alex danvers = agentcorp

sara x astra in-ze = generalcanary

sara x barry allen = whiteflash

sara x black siren = white siren

sara x cat grant = whitecat

sara x catelyn snow = snowwhite/whitefrost

sara x cisco ramone = whitevibe

sara x felicity smoak = whitesmoak

sara x iris west = whiteiris

sara x james olsen = whiteguardian

sara x john diggle = whitedig (?)

sara x kara danvers = supercanary

sara x laurel lance = whitelaurel

sara x lena luthor = canarycorp

sara x lucy lane = directorcanary/whitelane

sara x nyssa al-ghul = nyssara/whiteassassin

sara x oliver queen = whitearrow

sara x sam arias = whitereign

sara x thea queen = whitespeed

sara x winn schott = whiteshott

#sara lance #white canary #dclot #dc's legends of tomorrow #just for my reference #these might not be all

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yuisenri · 2 years

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Kouichi Morimoto White Steel Black forged Gyuto 200 mm Rosewood Handle#kouichimorimoto #whitesteel#shiroko#rosewood#gyuto#chefsknife#sakai#madeinjapan#kurouchi#black#japanknife (Sakai-shi, Osaka, Japan) https://www.instagram.com/p/CZtqJaqPevO/?utm_medium=tumblr

#kouichimorimoto #whitesteel #shiroko #rosewood #gyuto #chefsknife #sakai #madeinjapan #kurouchi #black #japanknife

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shadowbingus · 2 years

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In the end I didn’t stick with PLD for 6.0, but I still made an outfit for her and tried to recreate that one promotional poster too. Perhaps I’ll pick up PLD again someday~

#FFXIV #FF14 #GPOSE #ff14 viera #Whitesteel Habakiri

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diregate · 7 years

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Stormblood Goals Progress

Cause it’s almost half a month since it’s early access and I want to check how much I’ve done in the scant few days off I got.

Main: Honorable Steel - 4.0 MSQ (The Lochs) SAM: 69/70 MNK: 61/70

Durzel Whitesteel - 4.0 MSQ (Rhalgr’s Reach) PLD: 61/70 DRK: 60/70

Trachahtyn Holrhaerz - 3.56 MSQ (Post instance battle with Grynewaht) RDM: 54/70 BLM: 60/70

Zwelfaren Hyrtfyrsyn - 4.0 MSQ (The Fringes) SCH: 60/70 AST: 60/70

Eynzahr Slafyrsyn - 4.0 MSQ (The Fringes) WAR: 60/70 MCH: 52/70

Little updateo: Eventual Goals List AKA shelved for eternity until I get my arse off to do ARR MSQ again.

Elohim Marid - 2.0 MSQ (Titan Chain) BRD: 30/70 WHM: 4/70

Rymmberk Brehantavl - 2.0 MSQ (Sylph Chain) BLM: 22/70

Slafborn Doennfarrsyn - 2.0 MSQ (Adventurer Dungeon Chain) WAR: 16/70 DRG: 0/70

Bodolf Aldebaran/Fleige/whatever I'm remaking him anyway - 2.0 MSQ (Limsa Chain) SMN: 1/70 NIN: 0/70

Lobo Snoebharsyn (also need to remake) - 2.0 MSQ (Gridania Chain) WHM: 0/70

#private crap #wheeeee let's see how fast I can get all these goals #yes all 10 different classes rip me #and there's the additional 4 classes #which by right I've already shelved onto zwelf/eynzahr from boredom but this was the plan

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speedpsycho · 6 years

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Great reissue by PMP and Sony Music Malaysia. The album compiled some of the greatest rock band ever existed in Malaysia in the Rock golden era; 1980's. Artist included in the album: #Ella & The Boys #Lefthanded #RahimMaarof & #WhiteSteel #SYJ #Bloodshed #NowSpinning #BattleOfTheBands 743219128713 - 2017 #vinylpassion #klvinyl #vinylcollector #vinylcollection #vinyligclub #vinylcommunity #vinyljunkie #vinylpenang #vinyl #vinyloftheday #vinylporn #vinylcollectionpost #Technics #record #rock #glam #rockkapak #rockkangkang #sonymusic #pmp #warnada #hairmetal (at Penang, Malaysia)

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